Why Would You Ever Kiss Me?

To Love Someone Else

Stassis POV
I walked into the house and me, Newt, and Hero all hung out in my room for a bit doing our work and bullshitting.
"So wait, that was the Stiles kid?" Newt asked chewing on his pen.
"Yeah." I replied doing my French homework.
"He said he was sorry for wasting my night last night, because I kind of went Hulk on him in English, about it being a waste of time." I confessed.
"Ohhh, ouch." Hero said laughing.
"Thanks for that." I said sarcastically.

I enjoyed the rest of the afternoon into the evening with my brothers. When I'm with them, it's just like, I can never remember what I was so angry about.

We ordered Chinese food and sat together all 8 of us and ate and talked about our day when the doorbell rang.
"Jarvis?" I asked, knowing my parents wouldn't be home already.
"Undetected personale Miss."
Hero and Newt got up from the island and walked down the corridor to check who was at the gate.

It was a few minutes until I heard the gate screech open.
"Oi! Stassi!"
"Yeah?" I said with my mouth full.
"It's for you."
Huh?

I stepped down from the bar stool I was sitting at, at the island table, and walked quickly down the corridor to the foyer to see what they were talking about. I peered around the corner to Scott, Will, and Stiles standing in my house. I swallowed the mouthful of food I had and looked in disbelief.
Stiles smirked at me with that sideways smile as soon as he saw me.
"Hey." He said waving.
"Uh what are you guys doin here?" I asked confused.
"Were gonna work on the group project."
Scott said casually.
"How'd you even get my address?"
"We looked on TMZ." Will said.

My brothers talked to them as if this wasn't weird. I rolled my eyes at the lack of listening. "You know what. Fine. Follow me. You two babysitting duty you three this way. And you-" I said pointing to my brother Hero. "-don't eat my food."

I had the three of them follow me up to my room.
"Nice place you got here." Will said looking around.
"Thanks." I said awkwardly. My mom and dad built this place so they can be close to the construction of the new Stark Tower. I never had anyone over the house due to its expansiveness and the luxury of it. For Gods Sake I'm the daughter of one of the richest man in the world, at 15 years old I was CEO of a nearly trillion dollar company and my dad is also one of the leaders of the Avengers so yeah I guess nothing really screams normal but what are you gonna do?
"How much for it?" Will asked kind of outline, but numbers are thrown around all the time and it's an easy Google so, what the hell.

"Uh 42.6." I said finishing going up the stairs, waiting for them as they looked around.
"Huh? Only $420,600?" Scott said dumbly.
"Um no. 42.6 million." I said uncomfortable.
"Right here." I said turning into my room which was just adjecent to Newts room. "Ah sweet room!" Will said jumping on my made bed.
"Ahhh!" I said seeing his shoes touch the silk bedding. "Feet. Feet." I said taking his shoes off.

"Come here over here!" I said ushering them over to the front of my bedroom with two small couches facing each other and a recliner facing the fireplace and TV, with a coffee table in the middle.
"Do you guys mind if I smoke?" I asked.
"It's your house, but you gotta let me get a hit." Will said plopping down.
"I was just being polite." I snickered.

Stiles was being out of charcaterly quiet. And sat down on one of the couches next to Scott. As soon as we opened our laptops to begin working when my little sister barged through the door with Hero chasing after her and taking her out. Then came the screaming and wailing.
I sighed deeply and embarrassed. This is why I said I could do it alone.

"7 siblings huh?" Scott said trying to make light of the situation.
"Yup."
"You the oldest?" Stiles asked speaking finally.
"No my brother Newt is. The uh skinny blonde one." I said flipping through the directions. "Must be nice. Only children over here." Stiles said motioning between him and Scott.
"Ahhhhhhhh let me go!" Nellie sobbed from down the hall. "Annie!" She cried out for me.
"Never really gets boring, or quiet."
"Where your parents at?" Scott asked. What is this? 20 questions?
"New York." I replied typing on my laptop.