You take your usual spot next to Lydia, your best friend, she smiles as you sit down and places her head on your shoulder with a sigh, her eyes closing slowly.
Being the good friend that you are, you shake the girl awake who then proceeds to groan in response before you take notes from your teacher, sneaking small winks at your secret boyfriend who sits behind you, a few rows over, Stiles leans back in his seat and sends back a little wink every now and again for you, making you smile.
At some point during the lesson a ball of paper landed on your desk, curiously, you hid the item on your lap and unscrunched it quickly, reading the note inside.
You look beautiful today, as always, what are you doing later?
-Jackson
You didn't let your slight anxiety show at the whole situation, instead you just scribbled back a short response telling him that you were busy with family before throwing it back. Slowly, you turn to face Stiles with wide eyes, not making it obvious to Jackson, he rolls his tongue under his bottom lip and folds his arms over his chest, annoyed. It wasn't the first time this had happened.
As soon as the bell rang you picked up your bag from the floor and practically sprinted out of the door, to your locker down the hall. Scott stands on the opposite side, rooting through his own locker, too busy to see you coming up the hall.
Quickly, you open your locker and get out your large history book, putting you english book away neatly, but not fast enough, because when you closed your locker, Jackson is stood on the other side, "Hey, Y/N, you sure you can't make it out tonight, I'll come and get you when you're done, we can go and see a movie?" he steps closer, tucking a strand of your H/C hair behind your ear, his hand lingering on your tanned cheek.
You feel Stiles' eyes on you, you shuffle slightly in your place, "I'm sorry but I can't, got a lot of studying to do, homework, cheerleading practice, everything is a bit hectic at the moment, maybe some other time?" you tell him enthusiastically before starting to walk away.
Before you know it, Jackson grabs your arm tightly, spinning you into his chest, leaning down to kiss your lips aggressively. Suddenly, Stiles rips Jackson away from you, pushing him back a few feet, he'd seen red and you didn't blame him, "Get the fuck away from my girlfriend," he growls deeply, one hand in front of you, in the corner of your eye you see Scott walk closer to you both, his eyes wide in disbelief. Jackson looks gobsmacked, as does Lydia.
"You're dating my sister?" Scott asks, Stiles suddenly realises what he has done and turns slightly red, confirming Scott's question, "How long?"
"4 months," you answer quietly.
There was a pause, it felt like it could last forever, suddenly, your brother starts to laugh and smile, "Did you think I wouldn't approve? My two best friends getting together? Guys, this is great!"
Stiles and you both let out a huge sigh of relief and feel content in knowing you don't have to hide away anymore.
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