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Next morning the boys are still tangled in each other peacefully. The sun shines brightly on Stiles' face showing the late morning waking him up with its warm rays. Stiles flutters his eyes open in the direction of the soft sun a smile drawn on his face. He looks at Scott who still sleeps in front of him. His hair is disheveled, mouth open slightly and a tiny pool of drool staining his blue pillow. Stiles takes is hand from under the covers and tangles them in Scott's dark brown locks. Scott hums shortly and Stiles sees goosebumps run down his shoulder and arms in a relaxing chill. 

'just like a puppy' Stiles thought to himself. He breathes out a short snicker continuing to rub in Scott's hair and Scott's leg twitches a little bit. He hums as he starts to wake up slowly fluttering his eyes open to see Stiles' face glow from the sunlight focused on his hair with a soft smirk on his face. The corner of Scott's mouth curls into a grin, loving seeing his boyfriends face first thing in the morning.

"Morning," Scott's voice still groggy with sleep.

"Good morning love," Stiles responds his lips curling to a grin. Scott's heart fluttered at the pet name, his smile getting bigger.

"Lets go get some breakfast. I'm hungry," Scott says then leans in to kiss Stiles. Stiles back a way a little in a playful manner. Scott furrows his eyebrows "What" he kind of whines.

"You haven't brushed you teeth," Stiles chuckles.

"You haven't either,"

"Yeah. But your a dog. Your morning breath is a lot worst," Scott laughs but nodded because it was true and Stiles has told him many time before. Scott gets out of bed pulling on basketball shorts then rushes to the bathroom across the hall to brush his teeth. Stiles stays laid in bed, he texts his dad a quick good morning. Scott comes rushing back and jumps on Stiles kissing him. "Jesus Scott!" Stiles laughs.

"Sorry, I just really really wanted to kiss you," Scott smiles a blush and Stiles laughs and raises his head kissing Scott again bringing him down. Kissing was soft sweet and slow but passionate making their bodies feel as if they're on fire.

"Come on let's go eat breakfast. You said you were hungry," Stiles says when they pull away, their forehead pressed together. Scott nods getting off of Stiles and walking down stairs. Stiles went to the bathroom to brush his teeth as Scott went down to the kitchen to find something for breakfast.

As Stiles walked into the kitchen Scott groaned loudly as he was crouched down in front of open fridge staring blankly. Stiles chuckled as he bent forward to the fridge grabbing orange juice and hopped on the counter pouring himself a glass.

"Why so glum chum?" Stiles said as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. Scott stood and closed the fridge walking to stand between Stiles' legs, wrapping his hands around Stiles' waist.

"I don't know what to cook for breakfast," Scott playfully whines.

"Scott, you don't have to cook anything. I'm fine with just cereal," Stiles smiles making the other boy smile back.

"I know, but I just wanted to cook something special for my new boyfriend. Like a celebration that I finally got the boy I wanted. I want to spoil you," Scott smiled a blush staring at his feet. Stiles chuckled lifting Scott's chin and kissing him.

"You're too cute," he muttered as he repeatedly pecked Scott's soft sugary lips he found too addicting. "What do you want to do today?" Scott shrugged as he brought Stiles closer to him letting him wrap his legs around his torso.

"You tell me," he said wiggling his eyebrows. Stiles chuckled kissing him again.

"Seriously, I think we should do something. Go out. All of us! You, me, Allison, Lydia Kira and Malia. C'mon it'll be fun. Please Scotty," Stiles pleaded like a five year old asking for a cookie. Scott grumble whined a little. "Oh come on Scott, its going to be fun, and if its not we can come right back here and cuddle and watch TV all day. Won't leave the house," he bargained with the boy in front of him. Scott hummed in though looking up tot he ceiling before answering.

"Won't leave the bed and I'll make it a deal," Stiles nodded rapidly with wide eyes. After breakfast they called and texted their other friends making plans to hangout. They all agreed on going roller skating to a small roller skating rink in town. Agreeing to meet there at 1:30, giving them a good hour and a half to get ready. Stiles lightly paced the floor a little nervous trying not to showing towards Scott. But of course Scott smelled it on him and got worried instantly. 

"Stiles what's wrong? Come and sit," Stiles sighed and sat on Scott's lap how wrapped his arms around him protectively. "Tell me whats wrong babe," he rested his head on Stiles' shoulder.

"What are we gonna tell them? Do you want to tell them about us? I mean we don't have to tell them if you don't want to tell them. I'm perfectly fine with telling them. We don't have to do anything your not comfortable with," He rambled on in under one breath then breathed out waiting for an answer form Scott. Scott looked at the boy with a cute smile he wore well.

"Stiles, I'm okay with telling them about us. I want to tell everyone about us, and make sure everyone knows that your mine," He playfully growled making Stiles chuckle. Stiles mumbled an okay as he closed his eyes and snuggled into Scott. "Stiles don't fall asleep. We're about to leave," he laughed shrugging him awake.

"Ugh fine," he grumbled but closed his eyes again resting his head on Scott's shoulder. Scott let a deep growl leave his chest. "Okay, okay fine lets go," he then trudged out the door Scott in toe.

The car ride through town was silent, but a peaceful silence. The radio played softly creating good background music. A couple of songs played till a certain song came on. Stiles looked at Scott with wide eyes, Scott groaned and rolled his eyes putting his hand on the handled ready to jump out of the car if needed.

"C'mon Scott you know you love this song!" Stiles said turning the volume up.

"No Stiles, you love this song, I hate it,"

"MAKING MY WAY DOWN TOWN WALKING FAST FACES PASS AND I'M HOME BOUND," Stiles sang loudly. Scott groaned banging his head on the window. "STARING BLANKLY AHEAD, JUST MAKING MY WAY, MAKING MY WAY THROUGH THE CROOOOOWWWDDD... NANANANANANA and I need you. NANANANANANANA, and I miss you," he sang impersonating White Chicks. 

"I gonna jump off a cliff," Scott grumbled. 

"Oh come one Scotty, you love it. Don't lie to me," Stiles said elbowing Scott's shoulder. They kept driving through town, Stiles singing loudly and Scott sinking in his seat trying to avoid stares from people. Once at a red light Scott pulled Stiles in for a kiss just to shut him up, but of course that didn't do anything. Stiles just sung even louder. When they pulled into the roller skating rink parking lot, Scott was out the car before Stiles could actually stop the car in the parking spot. Allison, Lydia, Kira and Malia sat out side the entrance waiting for the two. Scott trudged over to them engulfing them in a desperate hug.

"My god, I nearly died in that car with him," he over exaggerated. 

"Whatever, he loved it," Stiles said as he stood next to Scott. The four just laughed.

"Why was he singing 'a thousand miles' again," Lydia asked. Scott nodded relieved that someone felt his pain. Lydia muttered 'oh god' under her breath.

"Okay enough chit-chat, lets go in!" Allison squealed.

"Hold on. Stiles and I have something to tell you," Scott looked to Stiles for reassurance.

"We're together now... dating," Stiles smiled wide and proud grabbing Scott's hand. All four of their eyes lit up with joy relieving the boys. 

"FINALLY," They all shouted at once. Scott and Stiles looked at each other then at them with confusion drawn on their faces.

"Its about time. Sheesh. I would've been in a retirement home by the time you two finally got to together," Malia said with sarcasm.

"Ha-ha. lets go!" Scott said and they shuffled into the rink. Skating around, Scott kept falling on his ass and Stiles falling on his ass from laughing at Scott falling on his ass. After an hour of skating they went to the diner across the street for lunch. Looking through his menu Stiles felt a set of eyes staring at him. He peeked up from his menu and it was Scott staring at him like a painting on the world.

"Why are you staring at my like that?" he asked still flipping through his menu.

"Like what?"

"Like your seeing the world in one picture,"he responded.

"That's because I am seeing my world," A blush crept on both their faces when he said that. Malia chuckled at their cheesiness but tried to hide it behind her burger.

"What are you laughing at? Your were so much worst with Kira. It was actually painful to watch," Scott said before biting into his burger. Allison and Lydia snickered with their heads down.

"You two are the last people to laugh," Kira said dipping her fry into Lydia's milkshake and sticking tongue out at her before eating said fry," The tension was suffocating," She added an exaggerated eye roll.

The group broke into a roar of laughter as they ate.  After they finished eating and had small conversations for a little bit, they up and left going home finishing last minute homework. Scott and Stiles drove home hand in hand Scott's gazed locked on Stiles' features. He was able to make out the many moles that scattered his face, his small button nose, and bright honey golden eyes.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" Stiles chuckles glance at Scott and the road. Scott furrowed his eyebrows innocently.

"I'm not staring. I'm gazing,"

"It's creepy," He joked and kissed the back of Scott's hands when he came to red light.

"It's romantic," Scott argued kissing Stiles' cheek. Stiles turn his head to kiss Scott's lips. Small peppered kisses but all the sweet in every touch. Such a little moment they didn't want to end, but the light turned green so they had to pull away. Held hands the whole way down the road to Scott's house in complete silence loving their surroundings of complete blank. 

She knows what I think about

And what I think about

One love, two mouths

One love, one house

No shirt, no blouse.

They sang every song that played on the radio, singing at the top on their lungs all the way the Scott's house. People on the sidewalks gave weird looks to the pair sounding like dying chickens but that was the last thing they could've cared about. Always too caught up in each other to notice anything else around them. When they got to Scott's house They trudged up the stairs to his room.

"Did you have a fun day?" Stiles asked as they plopped on Scott's bed.

"Yes I did actually. Can we still cuddle and watch TV?" Scott asked wrapping his arms around Stiles' waist. Stiles laughed and nodded pecking Scott's lips. Stiles went downstairs to get snacks while Scott picked out a couple of movies to watch for the night. Scott laughed as he could here Stiles shuffling with bags of chips and crackers, muttering curses when he dropped a can of soda and it spilled all over the floor. After he cleaned up the mess he rushed upstairs snacks stacked to his chin, and some falling out of his arms when he tried to open the door. When he did get the door open he rushed to the bed letting everything fall and plopping next to it letting out a sigh of exhaustion. Scott laughed a little still finding movies on the TV.

"That was so exhausting. I hope I never have to do that much work on the weekend ever again," He complained finding the snack he wanted. Scott smacked the snack out of his boyfriends hands before he could open it.

"No snacks until the movie starts," he snapped.

"But Scotty, I want gummy worms now!" Stiles whined burying his head in Scots shoulder. Scott let a growl through his throat making Stiles roll his eyes and huff in defeat. 

The boys cuddled while watching a few movies. Of course they watched Star Wars. To Stiles it was mandatory to watch it at least once when on a movie streak. The couple soon fell asleep in the middle of Transformers. They finished most of the snacks, trash littered about the room. Stiles slept sprawled over Scott, who slept sprawled on his back, both their mouths open as they snored probably drowning in their own drool.

Melissa came home hours later trudging through the house so exhausted, she was surprised she was able to get home without falling asleep behind the wheel. As she walked through the front door she set her purse down in the kitchen calling Scott's name through the house. No matter how many times she called his name she got no response. Melissa trudged upstairs to Scott's room knocking on the door lightly before entering.

"Hey Scott I'm home-" She stopped at the doorway as her eye landed on the boys sleeping wildly. Melissa smiles and chuckles to herself at the wildly sleeping boys. She scans over the room and her joy turns into anger quickly.

"Scott," She starts calmly. Nothing.

"Stiles," She tries again. Still nothing.

"BOYS!!" she yells. The boys jerk up and fall to the floor with loud thumps. They look around the room in confusion before finding Melissa's furious face. They look around the room seeing the huge mess realizing that that's why she mad. 

"Uh, hey mom. What's goin' on," Scott tries to play off cool.

"Clean this room now," She grits out through her teeth.

"Yes ma'am," They say then pick up the trash around the room. Melissa walked out of the room and down the hall to her bedroom. After she closed the door they burst out laughing like maniacs. Stiles walked over to Scott's desk playing Spotify on his computer. The first song that played was Slow Hands by Niall Horan. He stood there nodding his head to the music. Scott walked up behind him snaking his arms around his boyfriends waist and resting him head on his shoulder. Scott pressing light kisses to Stiles neck and drawing circles on his waist. Stiles hummed softly at the kisses loving the shock they brought to his skin. Stiles turned around to face Scott wrapping his arms around the boys neck. They slowly swayed to the soft music.

"We should take a nap," Stiles said resting his head on Scott's shoulder.

"We were just sleeping," Scott laughed.

"I know but I'm still tired," Scoot muttered an okay  pulling away from Stiles and continuing to clean.

Terrible ending I know... Don't hate me! I'm not good at ending chapters. This suuucks!!!

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