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Y/N'S P.O.V.

I rushed out of class after it ended and met with Scott, Lydia, and Allison. We've all been worried about Stiles this past week. So much that I have been having nightmares.

"He's okay? Where is he," I ask Scott what everyone, including myself, has been wondering this whole week.

"I'm not sure where he is yet. Isaac and I are going to look for him. You guys go home. I'll let you know as soon as I know anything," he responds.

"But I-," I started as Lydia stopped me to leave.

"They have higher senses, Y/n. Let them go," she whispered.

At that we all went our separate ways. Scott going to find Isaac so they can begin their search, and the three of us leaving the school.

Just before the three of us exit the doors, I get a text.

It's from Stiles.

Re: I need to talk to you. Explain why I've been lashing out at you. Meet me in the school's basement. Don't tell anyone. Please, I feel bad for how I treated you.

I stopped in my tracks rereading the text over and over again. Was this actually him? Or was it the nogitsune playing tricks on me? There's only one way to find out I guess.

"Are you okay," I hear as Allison is poking my arm.

I snap out of my obsessive thoughts to respond and make up some excuse to them that I have to stay.

"Yeah. I forgot I had an extra tutor session today. I have to go. I'll meet you guys at home," I told them.

They gave me a confused look then went on their way. I waited a few seconds after
they excited the school's doors to head where I needed to go.

***

"Stiles? Stiles are you here," I call out as soon as I get down to the basement.

I feel a hand cover my mouth and a shushing sound in my ear.

"It's just me. It's just me," I hear him whisper in my ear. "Did you tell anyone where you were going?"

I shake my head to answer his question. He removes his hand and steps in front of me.

"I'm sorry for everything lately. I know everyone is looking for me right now too, but I just needed to talk to you first," Stiles explains sincerely. "The reason I've been lashing out at you is because of how you left, and I know that shouldn't be an excuse to be rude to you because you had no control over it. I was just upset because of how I felt. Out of everyone I would at least get to say goodbye or get a goodbye and neither one of those happened."

"Stiles, my mother wouldn't let-" I began.

"Yes, yes I understand that. What I'm trying to say is, I liked you, Y/N. I still like you. I never stopped. Scott bugs me about having a crush on you everyday and to go easier on you, but I guess I let my feelings get the best of me. All I'm saying is-"

He's cute when he nervously rambles. His confession made him cuter. If I would have known how he felt earlier maybe I could have helped him sooner.

I cut off his rambles by kissing him because I liked him too, and the day I couldn't say goodbye to my friends and him was the most painful day of my life.

"I'm sorry I couldn't say goodbye. I truly am. That day was painful for me as well," I explained.

"It's okay now. If I get to call you mine?"

"Are you asking me out Mr. Stilinski," I asked him with a growing smile.

"That's if you'll be mine."

"Alright. I will."

I gave him a kiss again, but this time something seemed off. Like the air all of a sudden grew thick in a second. That's when I was shocked with some kind of taser, stunning me. Then everything went black.

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A.N : Hello again! I know it's been a long time and this one is short. I'm currently working on the nest chapters of both this story and the Harry Potter story. I do have two other stories I may or may not publish, but that work load may be a bit much with my work schedule currently. Hope you all had a great holiday!

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