2016 March Collection

You felt Scott's hands on your tensed shoulders and you took a deep breath. Today you would see Stiles again. You had not seen him ever since the Nogitsune had possessed him, but Scott had assured you that Stiles was Stiles again, that he was his nice and dorky self again.

"(Y/N)!" Stiles saw you as soon as he entered the school. He almost tripped over his own feet when he made his way to you through the crowded hallway as fast as he could. "I'm so glad you're still here!" He wrapped his arms around your shoulders, but you didn't hug him back.

You couldn't just forget everything that had happened. You couldn't forget the look in his eyes, couldn't forget everything he had said and everything he had done. Deep down you knew that Stiles had hated is as much as you did, that it had not been his choice, that it had not even really been him, but still.

"I'm so sorry for everything I've said and done!" Stiles still had his arms wrapped around your body, but you still didn't move, didn't react. "I really wish you had never seen me like that." He whispered and he finally let you go, realizing that something had changed, that everything had changed.

"I know." You swallowed. You did know that he was sorry and that it was not his fault. "I'm sorry that I ran away and dumped you." You bent your head and stared at your feet.

"I get it, I totally do and I'll do everything I can to make you forget about all the horrible crap that idiot has said to you, okay?" Stiles waited until you nodded. "What about a candlelight dinner? Would you like that? Or maybe we can redo our first date? Or I could make you a picnic?" Stiles smiled a little, but you couldn't bring yourself to smile back.

"Let's try being friends first, okay?" You eventually whispered and the smile on Stiles' face disappeared.

"Okay."