"Don't be angry with me darling, it was all a mistake"
"Hey Gwyn"
Stiles laughed like the goof he is.
"You coming?"
I nodded vigorously.
"Scott really, really has taken this hard. I wanna help".
Stiles and I trudged through the mud, Scott trailing behind us.
Stiles grinned at me as I raised my brow skeptically.
"Why are you so happy"
He looked straight into my eyes, and I felt a warm hand intertwine itself with mine.
My jaw dropped, and my cheeks flushed red.
I quickly set my jaw and grinned back at Stiles.
His fingers playing with my own.
Butterflies erupted inside me.
I felt a pair of eyes on my back.
I turned to see Scott kicking at the dirt and smirking at me.
I blushed crimson once again and hung my head.
"Where are we going? We shouldn't be out here, my mom's still freaked out from the school".
"Well your mom isn't the sheriff, there's no comparison trust me".
The two boys battled.
"Can you at least tell us what we're doing here?"
"I second that motion".
"Yes, when your best friend gets dumped-".
"I didn't get dumped! We're taking a break alright"
Scott argued huffing.
We started to stop at a small cliff-face overlooking the bright round moon.
"Alright. Well, when your best friend's girlfriend tells them that they're taking a break".
Stiles turned to Scott, letting my hand drop.
I wanted to pout at that, I liked his hand being there.
I rubbed it from the sudden loss of warmth.
"You get your best friend drunk"
He held up a bottle of beer smirking.
"I do not know how, in any way, how you are the sheriff's son Stilinski".
I shook my head laughing.
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Stiles set the beer against the ground and rested his head on a rock.
I sat above him, hugging my knees.
I hadn't had a drop of alcohol so far, and neither had Scott, well to my knowledge, so Stiles was completely and utterly wasted.
Looks like I'm designated driver.
"You know dude, she's just one girl,out of so many, there's so many other girls".
I smirked and looked to Scott.
He had a scowl painted on him, permanently.
He had really taken this hard.
I rubbed his back, at an attempt to comfort him, but he just gestured for me to stop.
"There's so many girls in the sea".

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innocent::stiles stilinski
Fanfiction❝ guess you really did it this time, left yourself in your warpath, lost your balance on a tightrope, lost your mind tryin' get it back ❞ gwyn had no idea what she was in for