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stiles as he's trying to tell you how he truly feels about you, but he doesn't know how to say it.
as you were in biology, you got a text from stiles asking you to meet him in the boys locker room. as you read the words "it's urgent" you grew worried.
you stood out of your seat and left the classroom, ignoring the calls from your teacher.
you walked into the locker room, not yet seeing stiles. but as you moved to the next row, you found him pacing.
"stiles, you okay?"
he jumped slightly but calmed down instantly upon seeing your face. "i'm fine. you?"
"um, you're the one who texted me saying it was urgent."
he nodded and moved to stand in front of you. "yeah, right."
you could tell he was nervous by the way he kept scratching the back of his neck while trying to think of what to say. you placed a comforting hand on his arm. "sti, just say it. it's okay."
his heart melted at the nickname he only let you call him. "okay, you know when two people like each other and pretty much everyone knows but they just won't admit it to themselves?"
"oddly specific but, yes." you nodded.
he released a shaky breath, contemplating if he should just come out and say it or run while he still had the chance. he knew he needed to do it.
"i like you, y/n. a-and i know you like me too. scott always tells me how your heartbeat gets quicker when i talk."
your cheeks reddened and you couldn't wait to assault scott as soon as you saw him next. "you don't like me, you like lydia."
he quickly shook his head, "i had a dumb crush on lydia, i want to be with you."
cupping your face, he kissed you softly then pulled away. "i want to be with you too, stiles."
