New York the city that never sleeps. Now that the summer is over Emilia, Kit, Lydia and Stiles along with some new friends are back at the city. New friendships are made, old friendships broken. Love is in the air and broken hearts are amend.
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"What's going on?" Lydia stood next to Stiles, who was still shaking his hand in pain
"Hey Lyds..." Kit said smirking "Stiles maned up and punched me" he said teasing him.
Stiles pressed his teeth and was trying really hard not hit him again. He took a step closer towards Kit, but Emilia put her hands in his chest to stop him.
"Stiles! Stop it" she whispered and looked back at Kit "He doesn't want to fight, he just need to talk with us"
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"Well I don't know if you noticed, but I'm a bit busy right now" he was really mad, why did Emilia brought him here, today, of all days. Why was Emilia with him in the first place? When she was supposed to be on an art exhibition.
"Stiles..." Emilia tried to calmed him down but she couldn't. She didn't know how to. She has never seen him so angry before. He was not like that.
"Stiles..." Lydia said and he took his eyes of Kit to look at her "Just calm down, the party is almost over, nothing will ruined it"
He took a deep breath and looked at Kit. It was the first time that he actually punched him. And he felt good and bad at the same time.
"I just want to talk to both of you! Is that much to ask, Stiles?" Kit said.
"You..." Stiles was having a hard time to breath. His heart was beating fast and his chest hurt.
Seeing Kit there, made Stiles realized how much he actually missed his friend. He felt he was about to faint, he needed to start breathing normally.
"Stiles... breath" he heard Lydia said. He needed to sit down, he thought all this fears were gone, but they were still there.
When Kit called him that night at the beach and told him to fuck off, he really felt that a part of him was dying. So at first he thought he will come around, yeah he had kissed Emilia at the airport but if Kit told him to he would have backed off, and went back to his plan of forgetting his feelings for her. But he didn't. He went back to their apartment in New Jersey and found all his things gone.
~FLASHBACK~
"Are you sure you wanna do this?" Lydia said "He did said he was going away"
Stiles put the key in the keyhole and smiled.
"Lyds I know him, he is proud as shit and will probably hate me for the rest of my life but he wouldn't leave without talking about it" he shrugged "I mean he needs to know my side of the story, he needs to know that I'll do anything for him"
Lydia sighed
"I hope you're right"
He smiled at her and opened the door
"Thanks for coming with me Lyds... for real"
She smiled back and when he turn on the light his smile disappear.
