Choice (Teen Wolf *Scott and Stiles* FanFiction)

Chapter 10

Chapter 10

Stiles POV:

We just stood there crying into each other's arms. I missed her in my arms. Just like this. I didn't know how I was going to make it up to her though. That was going to be the hard part.

Nikki's POV:

I missed him. I missed just being like this. I stopped crying at this point. Probably because my instinct gave in knowing that he would have already left New York if he didn't love me. Only a true lover would stay. I'm a piece of shit, trust me, I know. He still loves me anyway.

"What are we going to do the rest of the trip?" He said pulling me out of my thoughts.

"I'm a little stressed out. There's a little spa a couple blocks down in a hotel, I think I'm gonna go." I said walking out the door not saying another word.

Of course, Stiles came out to make sure I was going to be okay.

"Wait! Are you sure you wanna go alone?" He yells down the hall.

"I'll be fine, Stiles." I talk in a normal voice.

"I can't loose you again." He said coming closer to me.

"Don't worry. I promise I'll come straight back." I whispered giving him a peck on the cheek. Then, I officially left.

I walked down Times Square. It was so pretty. Bright lights gleamed everywhere. I saw a nearby Starbucks so I decided to grab a XL coffee. After I drunk my coffee, I headed for the spa for a 1 hour long massage. Half way through the massage, I regretted having that coffee. I had to use the bathroom really badly. I was tensing my mussels for the next half-an-hour. Once it was over, I was rushing back to the hotel with my bladder begging for dear life. That was when...bang! I ran into someone.

"I'm so sorry." I said getting up crossing my legs.

"No that was my fault." The guy said with a thick British accent. "I'm Kian."

"Oh, nice meeting you. I'm actually in a hurry to..."

"Well, I can see you are in need to use the loo." He cut me off, noticing that I was still bouncing up and down. "My apartment is right here if you would like to use mine."

At this point I was really desperate. I didn't care whose house it was.

"That'd be great. Thank you." I said as he showed me the bathroom. After a few minutes I came out.

"I didn't exactly catch your name." He said with a cute yet sexy accent.

"Nikki."

"That's lovely.Would you like to stay for a drink?"

"I'm under age."

"I didn't mean alcohol."

"Oh."

"I just meant something like...hot coco. Would you like some?"

"Yeah, sure." I said as he opened his refrigerator. " I do have to be getting back soon, though."

"Don't worry. It'll only take a minute. Though, I do want to warn you. My coco can turn out horrid sometimes." He said and I chuckled.

For the next 20 minutes, we sat and talked while I drank his delicious coco.

"It was nice meeting you, but I really have to get going."

"Alright...could I maybe..at least have your number?" He asked hesitantly.

"Um, sure." I smiled and typed in on his phone.

"Until we meet again, my love." He said gently kissing my hand as I walked out the door. I couldn't help but smile the rest of the way home.