Accidentally in Love

Chapter Six.

"Dude, you're so whipped." Scott says while playing Call of Duty with his best friend.

"I am not! She's just a really nice girl who I like in my company. I just met her, you make it seem like we are in love." Stiles kills a camper sitting behind a plant, loser.

"You should've saw the looks she gave you last night, Sti. Oh and the looks you gave her were the first time I saw you look like that since Erica." Scott laughs at his best friends attempts to find the guy who keeps sniping him.

"That was a really long time ago, buddy. I'm waay over her." Erica was Stiles' first girlfriend. She was sweet, but things didn't add up between them. They just weren't meant to be.

"And even then it's not the same. Something is different about this one, she's like your other half it seems. The way you two finish eachothers sentences and fight like a n old married couple it's just. Please get married." Scott gushes.

"I doubt she even likes me like that, bro. She's different than most girls, I feel like she just wants to be alone for a bit." Stiles frowns at the thought of not seeing her again soon.

"Regardless man, that was the first time I saw you smile since you know what happened." Scott shifts uncomfortably at the silence through his headset.

"I'm gonna go bro, nice talking with you." Stiles turns off his headset and before going offline, kills his bestfriend 1 second before the game ends. Final kill cam, ouch.

It's not that Stiles was mad at Scott. He just really didn't want to talk about the thing yet. It's too soon, he's not ready. He sits back on his bed, running his hands through his hair and down his face.

"Son? You okay?" This startles him and he falls off his bed.

Noah goes over to him and helps him off the ground giving him a pat on the back.

"How ya doin?" Stiles just shrugs and decides to examine his fathers face instead.

He looked old, and he's only in his 40's. His eyes look worn down, like he hasn't slept in days and his face is stained from recent tears.

"I'm, uh, doin' alright." Stiles sniffles, rubbing his nose. "How about you?"

"Best I can be, I guess." the sheriff stands up off his sons bed and laughs a bit. "I saw you had a girl with you in what looked like a blanket fort?"

Stiles stands up defensively waving his arms around dramatically. "Oh her? That was Lydia. One of my friends from, uhh, school! Oh yeah! We met a few days ago at, school!"

"Okay buddy," Noah goes in for a hug and stiles pats his back mumbling something about 'huggys yeah hugs' "I gotta go back to the station, I'll be back tonight around 9."

Before his dad goes out the door Stiles tells him to wait a second.

"Yes son?" He leans against the door.

"I just wanted to say I love ya. Sorry I don't say that enough." Stiles winces at the thought of him not appreciating his dad.

"I love you too son, I'm proud of you." His dad leaves with a big smile on his face before Stiles plops down on his bed again.

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EEEE these chapters were short but hey I tried. I've had 0 inspiration lately so I'm sorry about that.

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xoxo, em.