The living room had been occupied the whole of Saturday afternoon by Stiles and Malia, as they ran around like kids having a pillow fight and eating pizza.
"Stiles, c'mere" Malia laughed, gesturing for Stiles to stand near her instead of nearly out the door.
"No! You're just gonna hit me again" He laughed, launching the pillow in the air. It landed a metre away from her.
Malia just watched it fall, raising her eyebrow at Stiles. "Was that seriously how bad your aim is?" Malia laughed, chucking hers and watching it expertly crash into Stiles' face.
"Okay, now that hurt" He sprung into action, picking up the pillow and sprinting across the room, taking advantage of Malia's unarmed situation and slapping two pillows into the side of her body.
"Ow you bitch, don't hurt our child please" Malia joked but then realised what she had said.
Stiles and her weren't exactly officially dating but every day they were acting more and more like a couple, so their friends said.
It felt like they were in a relationship, but a very casual one and neither one of them wanted to mess things up.
"Why did you react like that? It is our child, you were simply stating a fact" Stiles stopped joking around and went serious for a minute. "And I'm sorry, I forgot I shouldn't be slapping you so hard."
Stiles was standing behind Malia. She turned her head around to face him and pecked him on the lips, grinning cheekily up at him.
"Well, you are too, so I guess that means I have to return the favour" Stiles leaned down to kiss Malia back.
"Stiles! Are you in?" The front door crashed open as Scott's voice filled the hall.
Malia and Stiles pushed away from each other and fell down onto the couch, trying their best to pretend they were sitting casually watching TV.
"What did I just miss?" Scott smirked, knowing exactly what he'd missed.
"Oh just a really good programme on the TV" Stiles shrugged, stretching and yawning as he stood up; making it seem as if he'd been sitting down for ages.
Scott approached his friends, making kissing noises and wiping Stiles' lip.
"Huh-?" Stiles was suddenly aware of something on his chin.
A brown colour came off on his finger. He looked up at Malia and saw it was the exact shade of lipstick she was wearing.
"Wow, first time I've ever seen you speechless" Scott laughed, watching Malia and Stiles faces as they didn't know whether to laugh or run away.
"Anyway..." Malia changed the subject, "I met the tutor yesterday."
"Oh yeah? How did it go" Scott asked.
"He's such a lovely man, and has clearly had loads of teaching experience. He said I had great potential and he'd be honoured to start teaching me" Malia beamed with pride, as did Stiles.
"That's great!" Scott seemed proud too.
"I'll miss seeing all you guys at school, though" Malia's face fell. She hadn't dwelled on the fact she'd miss out on a lot with her friends.
"Hey, I'll tell you what happens in school every day!" Stiles assured her.
"Yeah and we'll come around every day if we can" Scott put his arm around Malia.
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Dangerously//Stalia
Fanfic*Teen Wolf* Malia's mother, the Desert Wolf, was dead. That was the last time Stiles and his former girlfriend Malia had been in the same room. After being away from school for summer break, they are reunited a week before school starts, but will...
