Everything Changed *COMPLETED*{Stiles Stilinski}

Christmas Bells

*Important A/N & Not edited*

I sat up in my bed stretching my back, looked over to see Stiles waking up also. Gosh we slept late, but I was up most of the night. "Morning gorgeous." He smiled looking up at me. "Morning." I smiled back.

I laid down on his chest, and he started playing with my hair. "Thanks for stopping me last night." I whispered thinking about it. "You don't have to thank me for that."

"Yeah I do, cause I would've been mad at myself if I had have drunk it." I said and tilted my head up so I could see his eyes. He looked like he wanted to say something, but was debating it.

"Kate you don't have to tell me, but what.. um what happened when.." He sighed " What all did Josh do to you?" I was kinda shocked, but I guess he should finally know the whole story. I told him, reliving the terrible night in my head. I could feel tears building at the barriers of my eyes, rage slowly clouded his eyes, but he looked more sorry than anything. 

"And then you showed up." I laughed, but not a funny laugh, like the kind when there is a happy ending to a bad story. "Do you really think you saw him yesterday?" He said he asked looking more calm. "I think?" I was even starting to doubt myself. "Well I don't think he should be walking yet, so he couldn't have moved that fast." What? "You and Scott broke his leg?" I asked in surprised they souldn't have done that. 

"Maybe." He mumbled looking away from my stare. I groaned, they shouldn't have hurt him that bad, even if he did do that to me. "But he deserved it Kate." Stiles said softly, I swear people read my freaking mind! I looked back to him "I guess, I don't wanna think about it anymore." I whispered. 

"You don't have to." He whispered and reached to touch my arm. His fingers touched my skin, and I flinched. What? Stiles touched me all the time, I guess Josh still had a effect over me. He quickly pulled his hand away, looking at me confused.

"I'm sorry, I don't know why I did that. I guess.. "Stop." His voice cracked like a whip, he put his hands on either sides of my face, staring into my eyes. "Don't you ever apologize for what he did to you." He said with a stern but caring voice. I nodded, taken back by his words, he is so amazing.

I placed my hands over his "I love you, Stiles." He leaned in slowly to me "I love you more." He whispered before pressing his lips to mine ,my eyes automatically shutting. We soon got out of bed and got dressed .

"You got any plans for today?' He asked tying off his shoe strings and stood up. "I think I'm supposed to be meeting up with Jackson." I answered focused on the bun I was trying to put my hair in. "For what?" He looked at me in the mirror, not sounds to amused. I looked back at him in the reflection "To maybe figure this whole connection thing out." 

He averted his eyes from me, I thought him and Jackson were doing better. "Okay" He responded and then started walking toward the door. I turned "Where are you going?" I asked hoping he wasn't mad. "Nowhere." He answered not turning around, and he was out the door. Well I can always hope. 

I followed after him into the hall "Why are you mad?" I asked not understanding why he's barging away. "I'm not mad." He turned around on the step, I stopped a couple of steps above him. I don't believe him. "We just wanna see if we can figure this out." I defended myself.

"Why, so you can run off with him?" Where is this coming from? "What, no!" "I know how you care about him Kate, the way you acted when Amanda started hurting him, and he said he freaking loves you."  He huffed and turned and kept walking. 

"You promised." I whispered, really thinking out load, but it came out. He stopped in his tracks, he rubbed his hands over his face.

"I'm not gonna run off with anybody, especially Jackson. Yeah stiles, you are supposed to care about your friends, and people that are there for you. But you know I don't think of Jackson like that, only you. So how many times are we gonna have to go through this?"