Twins

~Hot damn~

Noah walks into his room and pulls his shirt off, wincing in pain of his bite mark. "Holy shit, what happened."

"Ow, watch it, Stiles!" Noah barks as Stiles looks at the bite mark.

"What happened?"

"Back the fuck up, Stiles!" Stiles held his hands up and backed up at Noah's sudden anger.

"S-Sorry." Noah pushes past him and heads into his bathroom. "Noah... what happened?"

"Something attacked me in the woods."

"What?"

"I don't fucken know. I would tell you if I knew. I wouldn't say something if I knew what it was."

"Right... sorry." Noah sighs and hung his head before looking at Stiles.

"I'm sorry. I'm just... this fucken hurts and I'm cold, it started raining on the way back to my bike, and I lost my jacket... It's been a shitty night."

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have forced you to come. I didn't know this was going to happen. Here, let me help you." Noah sits down on the toilet as Stiles helps take care of his shoulder. "It looks deep."

"Didn't help that I kept trying to get it off me."

"What exactly happened?"

"I heard a wolf howling-"

"Wolves-"

"I know, which is why I stopped because I found it weird that I heard it. Then I heard growling. I turned around and found something standing there. It was too dark to make out what it was, but it had these glowing red eyes. I tried running from it, but it pinned me down and bit my shoulder. I tried getting it off me, which is why the wound is so bad. He clamped down the second I tried to shake it off."

"How'd you get away?" Stiles voice had gone quiet.

"Something scared it off."

"Noah... I'm so sorry." Noah looks at his twin to see him pale with regret, worry, fear."

"It's okay, Sti, it wasn't your fault."

"I... I shouldn't have suggested-"

"Stiles, come on, baby brother, don't be such a pussy. I'm fine." Stiles can't help, but laugh as he looks at Noah.

"You're an ass."

"Yeah, but I'm also fine, so stop worrying." Stiles nods and bandages it up before stepping back.

"You should get some sleep for school tomorrow."

"I will." Noah nods before heading into his room. The second his head hit the pillow he was gone from the world.

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Noah walks into the school and heads right for his locker. "Hey, honey." Noah smiles as he feels the soft arms of Cece wrapping around his waist, her small head resting between his shoulder blades. Cecelia Martin has been his best friend since he was five years old and she is the only one other than his brother and Scott, because Stiles told him, that knows Noah is gay. Cece even is pretending to be his girlfriend so that no one finds out. She literally is the best friend that Noah could ever ask for.

"Hey, sweetheart." Noah smiles as he turns in her arms and looks at him.

"You look like hell. Are you okay, sugar?"

"Idiot brother, but I'll be okay... you smell really good." Noah moves and buries his face in her red curls. "Wow, that smells amazing."

"Noah, are you okay?" Cece asks confused as he inhales the smell of her hair. He never acted like this with her before and she has no idea if he's just doing this as an act or what.