Once Stiles said those three words Dayla's eyes fluttered opened.
"Dayla ! You're awake, thank God." He said hugging her.
"Where am I?" She mumbled, looking down at her shirtless self.
His heart stopped, did she not remember anything?
"You're at the Argent's house." Stiles said.
"Who are they?" She asked him.
"Werwolf hunters." He said.
"Do you remember who I am?" He asked.
"Of course Stiles, why would'nt I?" She questioned trying to sit up.
"Ahh." She hissed.
Stiles sat in front of her, helping her sit up as much as possible.
"Take it slow." He told her.
She enventually gave up trying to move without pain and Stiles saw that.
"Nathaniel kind of slammed you against a tree and when you fell you hit your head pretty hard." He said picking her up.
Stiles sat back on the bed, with Dayla still in his arms. He layed down with her on top of him, she layed her head on his chest.
He played with her hair and talked to her for hours. Once he thought she was asleep, he gently moved from underneath her to go to the bathroom.
"Stiles." She said, stopping him in his tracks.
"I love you too." She stared into his eyes.
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