Moving. Yet again. Because this ducking stupid—
No. Get yourself under control. You know what happened that time—
Okay. New school. Mmhm. It's alright.
He arrives at the school...
And he leans towards Stiles, holding his chin with his hand, and pulls him in for a kiss.
Kiss, indeed.
Not too long, though. They've had enough adventuring for one day, after all.
"Have a good night," he says, as he pulls away.
Stiles goes home, and does not call Scott and tell him everything.
He does send him a helpful text, which should serve to explain his mood.
He falls asleep quite pleased with himself.
Stiles sees her before school, and looks away awkwardly, whispering to Scott.
And she walks up to him. "So I guess I forgot to tell you about my other shapeshifting magic."
"Oh, I'm seeing it. I'm memorizing the look on your face, so I can make fun of you later."
"So does this mean I only lost half my virginity? Are we going to finish the job?"
She grins. "I don't think that's how virginity works but I am certainly not going to complain if you want round two. Today, however, I think we had Star Wars scheduled, yes?"
"It's alright, we're not pressed for time." She glances at Stiles. "Are we?"
"Oh, no, we'll be very very quiet. Won't do to ruin this experience, you and I need to learn to appreciate Star Wars, don't we?"
"Thanks for the reminder. How do I find you people, anyway? Everyone has seen Star Wars."
"No, no, my thing was that I had seen it but hadn't found it awesome, it's just Scott who hasn't seen it at all."
"No, your thing is that you haven't seen it. Because everyone who's seen it likes it."
"Stiles, is Star Wars more important to you than flirting? Because it seems like it might be."
"If you flirt while watching Star Wars, poor Scott will never learn go appreciate it."
"But if you care about Star Wars as much as flirting surely it won't interrupt anything?"