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"Stiles, it's night time. Night, as in the time we should be catching up on sleep. Especially you, considering I hear you screaming six nights out of seven from your nightmares. We should be in bed sleeping, not pranking people, or at least I should be." Blair complained as she pulled the sleeves of her sweater down slightly to cover her hands more as she followed Stiles and his flashlight throughout the hallways of the quiet high school. The coldness of the school seemed to be amplified at night and Blair couldn't help but shiver as the cold began to climb down her spine.
"You're just upset because I also invited Scott. Which is not my fault considering you broke up with him. We still have to talk about that by the way." Stiles finished, turning to point the flashlight in Blair's face which caused her to cover her eyes at the sudden brightness. Stiles mumbling a quick sorry as he turned back around, directing the light at the ground rather than nearly blinding Blair.
"No, we are not talking about it, buzzcut. I talk about it with Isaac, Scott talks about it with you. Best friend rules, no violating of said rules by us talking to each other." Blair pointed out, knowing Stiles would go running to Scott in a matter of seconds if she ever tried to confide in him about their relationship since the two told each other nearly everything that happened in their lives.
"Blair, you live in the room next to me, okay? How about roommate rules, alright? I should know what's going on in your love life so I know when to actively avoid my own house or at least what ice cream to buy if you're crying. I don't really understand girls that much. Do you cry?" Stiles added, the two jogging down the stairs as he finished his rant - turning to Blair at the end due to his endless belief that the Hale's were emotionless even if he had seen more emotion come from Blair than he ever had Derek.
"No, nope. I will never cry about my relationship with you, Buzzcut. There are about a hundred people I will cry in front of about my relationship problems before I cry to you, you do not need to worry about buying me ice cream or making loud obnoxious crying noises." Stiles nodded, making it an answer, seeing that he had failed in his goal to try and find out more about how Blair felt about the breakup to tell Scott since he was trying to help his best friends in his efforts to win Blair back.
"Where the hell is Scott, anyways? Shouldn't he be here by now?" Blair asked, trailing beside Stiles as the two made their way towards the boys' locker room. Stiles insisting that he had everything he needed for this 'elaborate' prank was in his locker.
"Calling him now, hold this." Stiles passed the flashlight to Blair as he grabbed the phone out of his pocket while Blair held the locker room door open for them. Stiles walking past her as he continued to dial Scott's phone number.
"You know the words please and thank you is nice sometimes," Blair muttered under her breath, slightly irritated at Stiles's lack of manners. Blair still struggling in her attempt to even get Stiles to start saying please, the only times he did was when she held his food ransom - demanding that he say please before she even considering giving him share which was now one of the main causes of their fights in the household.
