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Scotty was driving Jay's car and I was cuddling with Jay. 

"We d-d-rop you off at your house?" 

"Actually Stiles, my mom and the Sheriff are getting married." 

My eyes widen and I turned to look at him. 

"Really?" 

"Yeah, so we are going to be brothers legally now."

"Yay." I giggled. Scott and Jay chuckled. We got home and Jay carried me. 

"Alright Stiles, I gotta go okay." Jay said. 

"No. Jay. No go.  No go." I whimpered. 

"Bud, I don't think the Sheriff will let me stay the night." 

"No. Jay, no go."

"Stiles, why don't you want Parrish to go?"

"No bad d-dreams. I slept in car back and no bad d-dreams. Jay means no bad d-dreams."

"Okay we'll talk to them about it." I nodded my head and we went inside. I saw the Sheriff with Mama McCall talking at the table. 

"Why d-didn't you tell me?"

"Tell you what kiddo?"-Sheriff

"You gettin married."

"Sorry Stiles, we thought we'd wait until you got more comfortable back home. Who told you any way?"-Mama McCall. 

"Bubby." I giggled. Everyone froze. What was wrong. 

"I sorry, d-d-did I say somethin wrong?" 

"No, Stiles. We're just shocked is all. You were calling Scott, Scotty earlier. You did nothing wrong okay?" Mama McCall said. I nodded. 

"Stiles why don't you go take a shower and clean up. You'd probably enjoy it." -Sheriff

"Jay help?"

"Not a good idea. Maybe Scott could help." Jay said. 

"Why?" 

"I have to talk to the Sheriff remember?"

"Oh yeah." I giggled grabbing Bubby's hand and trying to run upstairs. 

"Stiles don't run." Bubby laughed. 


*Scott*

This is going to take some getting used to. My best friend and brother was reverted to a younger mind set to be some old dude's personal sex toy. Thanks a lot Peter for breaking his mind. I'm going to call Deaton while Stiles is in the shower. Another thing that will be weird. Stiles ran into his room and just stood there. 

"You okay?" I asked. 

"What wear?" 

"PJs." I chuckled walking to his drawer pulling out a tee shirt, flannel pants and some boxers. 

"Come on." I said pulling him across the hall into the bathroom. I went to start the shower but he pointed to the tub. 

"Bath?" He questioned. I sighed but nodded turning on the tap and finding some soap that I  squeezed under the water to create bubbles. Stiles gasped pointing at the bubbles forming "Magic!"

I laughed. When the water was warm enough and filled half the tub I turned off the water. 

"Well come on." I said waving Stiles over. He just stood there.

"Stiles you have to take your clothes off to take a bath." 

"I can't." 

"Oh do you want me to leave?" 

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