Stiles P.O.V
"Are you sure she likes me? I mean, why would she like-"
"Stiles! For the millionth time, she likes you!" Scott cut off my rambling as we walked down the hall and over to our lockers.
Why would Felicity Hale, of all people, like me? I mean she is just gorgeous... and I'm.. well me. She is so gorgeous that I bet if you look up the word in a dictionary, her face would be there. Wow-
"Stiles?"
"Yeah?" I replied, looking to my left to see a traumatized Scott, eyes wide. Confused, I followed his line of sight and my eyes widened when I saw.
"Not here." I muttered, shutting my locker and strutting over to him. "What the hell are you doing here?"
"Feelin' the love, bro." He chuckled.
I rolled my eyes. "What do you want?"
"What? Can't a guy come and see his twin brother and father?"
"Well, you saw me! Don't you go near dad, and I bet New York misses you so... You can go back goodbye." I lightly shoved him backwards.
He chuckled. "Oh, I've missed these times bro."
"Look Stu, just-"
"Don't call me Stu! You know I hate that name!"
"I am two minutes older than you, I can call you whatever I want." I replied with as much sass I could.
He rolled his eyes, before setting his sights on something behind me and smirking. "Who. Is. That?"
I turned around, my blood boiling when I saw Felicity, standing there and talking to Scott. I whipped back around.
"You can't have her." I quickly lied.
"Why not?"
"She's my girlfriend!" I quickly lied.
"Dude, I know you're lying!"
"How?"
His eyes glowed purple, making mine widen.
"That's why you came back..."
"We can talk more about this later. Until then, will you help me find my locker?"
I sighed loudly and nodded before walking off with him.
Felicity P.O.V
I was walking down the halls, when I spotted Scott. He was frozen, his eyes glued on something straight in front of him. Confused, I made my way over to him, coming up from behind and tapping his shoulder. He jumped slightly, making me chuckle.
He visibly relaxed when he saw it was me.
"What's your problem?" I laughed.
"Nothing, just uh, scarred for life." He bobbed his head over his shoulder.
I looked over his shoulder and my eyes widened. "Please tell me Stiles just decided to wear glasses and a beanie today." I begged.
"He has a twin..." Scott trailed off.
Twins.
Twins?
Twins!
Since when did Stiles have twins? Especially a super hot one... I don't know if its the glasses or not but.. he is hot.
"He's a werewolf, I can tell." I stated, not taking my eyes off of the twin.
"Yeah, I sensed that too."
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Say You Like Me || Stiles Stilinski (BEING EDITED)
Fanfiction{Completed} Felicity Hale is just a teenage werewolf, no big deal. After watching the majority of her family burn in a devastating fire, she runs as far as her feet will take her. She also meets some friends, a lover, and even some enemies during th...