I choose you - scalia

Chapter 6

Apology for this late chapter, I promised that I will post it later in the week. Been busy during the holidays, so haven't got the time to finish the chapter. So for this chapter there is a time jump from last chapter. This chapter will begin two weeks after chapter 5, so it's Spring Break and I am dividing it into the 1st week of Spring Break.

Spring Break (1st Week)

Malia sighed. "I could get use to this."

A chuckle rumbled beneath her. "Really? Sleeping here, using me as a human pillow and insects annoying us," Scott teased as he tightened his arm around her.

"Don't bother denying it. You love this too," Malia snorted.

Scott smiled against her hair. "Yeah, it's not bad," he admitted.

Scott arrived in town earlier from the day and told the pack to meet up tomorrow. For his first day back he wants to spend it with Malia. After dinner with mom and Argent, they drove up at the lookout and now was laying on a blanket. Scott was on his back with Malia curled up beside him.

Malia ran her fingers absently along the side of Scott's rib; earning a weak groan from him.

"If you keep doing that, you'll wish we never left the house," Scott groaned.

Malia laughed lightly as she turned her head to probe it on Scott's chest and looked at him.

Scott gave a smile as he tucked a strain of Malia's hair behind her ear.

"How are your classes?" Scott asked.

Malia frown. "Ok I guess. Haven't got the results back for my test," Malia said.

"Well, I know you will do great," Scott encouraged her.

Malia snorted, "Right, we'll see."

There was a comfortable silence as they continue to stare at each other.

Scott pulled Malia close and captured her lips with his. Malia bit Scott's lips, earning a groan from them both. Scott pulled Malia until she was half draped on Scott's body.

After a few seconds, Scott released her lips and smile sheepishly at Malia. Malia raised an eyebrow and looked at Scott.

Scott laughed, "I really miss you."

Malia gave a small smile. "I missed you too," she replied, shy.

Scott pushed Malia's hair out of her face and thought, how lucky he was with her. After the awkwardness with Stiles; Scott couldn't imagine his life without Malia in it.

"Did Peter called again about Paris?" Scott questioned.

"No, he gave up two days ago," Malia said as she traced Scott's jaw with her fingernail.

"Don't worry, am not going anywhere," Malia smirked when Scott frown.

Scott smiled. "Good because I got something plan for you," Scott said as he pulled Malia in for a kiss.

Malia's house, the next day

Malia checked her appearance in the mirror and shrugged. She was in a jean shorts with t-shirt and boots. After last night at the lookout, Scott dropped Malia at her, promising to pick her in the morning.

Her dad was already at work, so Malia walked around the house and locking it up.

When she approached the front door, she smelt something familiar.