"You're really cute. And it's also quite nice that you like girls, too, 'cause—" Then he notices Scott's gaze and follows it then raises an eyebrow.

"Uh, Scott, hey buddy, maybe you should keep your eyes on the road. We're talking to the new kid, before he gets sucked into the popular fold and forgets us little people? Scott?"

"Right, sorry. What were you saying, Ade?"

"I was calling your friend cute and remarking that it's good he's bi 'cause I'm genderfluid, do you wanna go talk to her or...?"

"No, I'm okay. Genderfluid?"

"I think it's pretty much what it sounds like. Sometimes you're a boy, sometimes you're a girl?"

"Yyep, pretty much."

"Okay."

"Stiles..."

"I didn't say anything about how incredibly lucky I feel right now, that's the best I've got, Scotty."

He grins. "So you only mention your luck by apophasis, then."

"I'll mention my luck however you want."

That wasn't even good innuendo, but alright.

Scott eats his lunch.

He actually giggles at that. "You're really cute," he reiterates.

His blush is very visible. Ade can decide if that's a bug or a feature

"Takes one to know one?"

"I'm so remembering all of this for later mocking."

Feature. Definitely a feature.

"You can feel free to mock, I'll be too busy seducing your friend to care," he shrugs. "On a different subject, do I have any other classes with either of you? After lunch I have Chem, Psych, and Spanish."

"I've got Spanish, but that's it."

"Mm," he says, smirking.

He squirms.

"Scott, say something in Spanish." 

"Are we really doing this?" 

"Scott, man, come on." 

"Si cada día, cada hora, sientes que a mí estás destinada...en mí todo ese fuego se repite, en mí nada se apaga ni se olvida."