I Love Him But I Can't (Scallison)

Spring Formal

Scott wore a red button down shirt with a black tie and black dress pants. It matched my red dress perfectly.

"You look gorgeous."

I kiss him and dad clears his throat so we pull away.

"You two have fun tonight and be careful. You and Lydia still staying at Erica's after the dance?"

I nod. "Yes dad. And the guys will be staying with her boyfriend Boyd."

Scott shrugs and says "Video games, horror films, and sports talk. It'll be a guys night. I'll miss Allison though so I'll probably keep her up on the phone for a while."

Dad nods and I'm glad he bought it. Erica was just Lydia and mine's cover story. What would really happen after the dance is that Erica and Boyd will be together at her house. Stiles and Lydia will be at his house. Scott and I will be at his house for the entire night.

"Ok you two. Let's take pictures," Kate said holding up a camera.

"Kate, please don't. It's a Formal, not Prom. It's not that big of a deal."

Scott shakes his head. "I beg to differ. We should take a whole bunch of pictures. We have to remember these moments."

Kate grins at me and we do end up taking a whole lot of pictures. And I mean a lot of pictures.

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"Allison," Erica called when we walked into the gymnasium. She gave me a hug. "You look fantastic."

We all danced for two hours straight before splitting up. Scott and Stiles joined Boyd over at the DJ station. Lydia, Erica, and I sat at the table discussing the boys and how horrible of a person Mr. Harris is.

"Hey beautiful," Scott said as he sat next to me. "Do you want some punch?"

"No, I'm good."

"What do you want?"

"Just to be with you."

Erica makes a gagging sound. "You two are so sweet that it makes me wanna hurl."

"Like you and Boyd are any better," Lydia said with a smirk.

"That's different."

I roll my eyes and lean into Scott's side. Erica left to go spend time with Boyd while Lydia and Stiles were in their own little bubble by the punch bowl.

"Is the dance over yet?"

Scott laughs. "No. Why do you want it to be over? Aren't you having fun with our friends?"

"I am, but I wanna be having fun with you."

"You mean you watching chick flicks and me massaging your back as you do? Or us fooling around in my bed?"

"Ooh, those both sound so good."

He kisses the side of my head. "Well, we can do both tonight if you're up to it."

"If we leave now we can do both of those things twice. Maybe even three times."

"You can't say things like that when we're in public. I don't want a repeat of the family dinner."

I smirk and put my hand on his thigh. "That doesn't sound too bad."

He stands up and steps away from me. "You need to stop teasing me."

"But its just so much fun."

He leans down and kisses me quickly. "We'll leave soon, ok? Lets just stay for another ten minutes and we'll head back to my place and I'll rub your back as you watch whatever girly film your gonna watch."

"You love me," I say with a grin.

"Yeah, I do. More than anything in the world."

"Even more than lacrosse and sleeping?"

"Absolutely. Spending time with you is the highlight of my entire day."

When we got back to his house, I was so happy to be able to change into pjs. Turns out that Scott was too tired for sex but he did massage my shoulders as I sat in between his legs to watch The Longest Ride. He wasn't too happy when I said that the male lead was hot but I couldn't help it, he totally is. So now I'm laying down with Scott but he has his back turned towards me. He was still upset with the comment even though the movie has been over for half an hour.

"You can't seriously still be mad that I said he was hot" I didn't get a reply. "Scott, you can't stay mad at me." I kiss his neck. "Come on. Give me a smile."

"No. Get him to smile at you."

"Come on, don't be like this. I was just stating a fact."

"Don't care. I don't say which girls I think are hotter than you."

My eyes widen and my jaw drops slightly. "What do you mean? I thought I was the hottest girl in your eyes."

"You're tied with an actress. At least you were until tonight."

I grab his shoulder and pin him to the bed. "Which movie star?"

"Megan Fox."

"We are never watching Transformers ever again." I go over to my side of the bed and cross my arms over my chest. Megan Fox. I shift to my side and frown. I can't compete with her.

Scott shifts and his arms wrap around me. He leans toward my ear and I can feel his smile.

"Not so fun is it? Don't worry. I still think you're hotter. Just refrain from calling other guys hot around me or I'll ignore you and watch Transformers on my phone." He kisses my neck and I smile.

I turn to him and kiss him softly. "Scott Eastwood is hot but he's not as hot as my boyfriend. At least not to me." He kisses me and I pull away a minute later. "I'm serious about us never watching the Transformers ever again."