Y/N laughs hard, nearly falling to the ground. Stiles keeps her up, but he's having trouble from laughing too hard as well. Scott stares at them with flushed cheeks, his eyes wide. "Guys, shut up! People are staring!" He hisses in a whisper, looking around and awkwardly waving at anyone who walked by with an equally awkward smile.
"Stiles.... She.... Condom." They both immediately erupt into another fit of laughter, leaning on each other for support. Scott sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose. Melissa went through his room and found the nearly empty pack of condoms. Allison's mom found out and when he told his two best friend, who promise they wouldn't laugh, they did. Now he realizes wasn't the day to do so, because Stiles and Y/N had the giggles and were being extra stupid.
"Go. Just go. You're both lame." Scott pushes them, the both of them stumbling out of the school. "Calm down, will you? It's embarrassing as is." He mumbles with a pout.
"Sorry, Scotty. It's just, how do you manage to get yourself in a situation where Allison's mother literally calls you into the office to discuss you having sex with her daughter?" Y/N snickers, Stiles wiping away his tears.
"You're both just stupidly giggly today. Watch, it won't even be funny tomorrow."
"Oh, no. It will be. We're never letting this down. You'll remember this to the grave." Stiles says seriously, only to burst into a fit of giggles. Y/N snorts, wiping away any extra tears.
She holds up her camera, wiping away any smudged makeup from the crying. "We should take a picture! You know, capture the moment while we're still glowing with happiness." Stiles comments. Y/N nods, holding her phone out.
Scott stands next to her, smiling normally. Stiles, however, wraps an arm around her waist and rests his head against her shoulders. Y/N blushes and smiles, all three of them beaming happily. "Awesome! Send that to me."
A couple seconds later, Stiles holds out his phone with a wide grin. "There you go. Now my background is my two best friend in the entire world." Y/N's smile widens.
"What about the picture of Lydia you took without her knowing." She teases, nudging his arm. Stiles scoffs and looks away, ears tinting pink.
"Shut up before I change it back." He grumbles. Y/N laughs, hooking her arms around Scott and Stiles' arms, dragging them to his jeep. Scott is still smiling, having a side conversation with Stiles about Allison. Y/N shut them out, her heart warming. His background was of them.
