This May Hurt (Teen Wolf)

Chapter 24

As we walk to the car hand in hand, I feel my sisters gaze on us, on our hands. I shoot her fierce glare and she directs her attention somewhere else.

Stiles guides me to the passenger seat of the car, opening the door for me like a gentleman while smiling down at me. I blush and the small gesture and swiftly climb into the car. I watch as he walks leisurely over to the drivers side, opens the door and gets it. He turns to me and gazes at me, an unmistakeable adoration in his eyes that send a massive shiver down my very spine.

I begin to shake, now realizing how cold I am with only Stiles' jersey on my body that barely reaches half way down my thighs.

"Oh my god, you must be cold! Ugh I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Here take my jacket, please.", he says while struggling out of his jacket in a panic frenzy. He's his cutest when he gets flustered like that, it only deepens my interest for him.

"Thank you.", I gush at him.

A loud knock on the car window knocks me out of my thoughts. I turn to see it is Scott whom is responsible for the knocking.

"I know you too are having you're little fun, but some of us need a ride home too.", Scott says. Both Stiles and I blush at this. Being around Stiles makes me forget almost everything around me.

Is it a good thing? No, but the way my life is going at the moment, I could use a distraction. He is my distraction.

"Sorry man.", Stiles says while unlocking the rest of the doors. They climb in and Stiles starts the car, driving back to town.

The ride is silent. Dead silent. As if everyone is afraid to say anything. I can feel the tension rising and if it didn't break soon, I would explode. So I decided to take matters into my own hands.

I began to release myself and let my body shake from the cold. Stiles instantly takes note of me, just as I hoped he would.

"Oh are you still cold? Here lemme turn the heater up.", he says and soon turns the heat all the way up in the car. He looks at me, doing a quick examination before his eyes quickly land on my almost blue hands. "Oh my god, look at your hands!", he exclaims.

He takes one hand off the steering wheel and grabs both of mine, blowing hot air from his mouth on them while circling little patterns on my back of them with his thumb. I giggle, looking at out hands. I never realized how big his one hand is compared to my tiny ones. He has to be the sweetest thing alive.

"Aww Stiles, you are so sweet.", I hear Allison say from the back as if she had just read my mind. I see Stiles widely grin at her comment while continuing to blow on my hands.

"He learned that trick from me, so technically I'm sweet.", Scott interjects. I turn slightly to see him performing the same act to Allison's hand. She smiles at him, with eyes full of deep love and admiration. Maybe one day I can look at Stiles like that.

No, it is to early for thoughts like that. They have probably been going out forever while we've just started.

Well, actually, I don't even know what we are. I mean he hasn't asked me out or anything, but we've kissed twice and he acts like I am his, which I don't mind at all. But still, I'd like some type of confirmation or a name title. I'll have to ask him later.

Stiles' soft chuckle knocks me out of my thoughts and I turn to questioningly look at him.

"What's so funny?", I ask him.

"It just, your face is really cute when you're deep in thought.", he tells me. I blush at his simple statement. No one in life has ever made me fell so special the way he does. He's a keeper, I know it.