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Stiles when you talk to him.
...
A giant fight had led to you to ignoring Stiles. You were proud of yourself; not letting him win the fight.
But that all ended when it started to rain.
Rides from Stiles were usually the only way you got home, so you had to get a ride from a friend or walk everyday
On one particularly hard day, you exited the school and found it was raining. Not having any more friends around, you noticed a blue jeep sitting in the parking lot.
Stiles.
You gave up. You had missed Stiles so much since the fight, and you thought enough was enough.
Walking up to the jeep, you opened the door, but didn't go in.
"Mind if I get a ride?" You asked Stiles. He looked shocked, almost happy that you were there.
"Yeah!" He said quickly, almost sounding excited. "I mean, yeah that's cool."
"Thanks." You had missed his awkward nature. You hopped into the jeep, and he took off, knowing the way to your house. He parked in front of the house, waiting for you to get out. "I'm sorry."
"It's okay Y/N. I know why this happened. I deserve you ignoring me. I should be the one wh-" You cut him off with a kiss, it quickly heating up into something more. One thing was clear: You had missed Stiles and Stiles had missed you.
