"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."

"Well I have only half of an idea what that means but it sounded really hot."

"Same."

"Maybe you two should seduce each other, instead of conscripting third parties? Anyway, lunch is almost over." 

"I'm not conscripting anyone, all I was thinking about was all that catching up with this school's English and Spanish I'd have to do and how it would be so nice if someone could help me with that, maybe after classes."

"I'm not taking Spanish; all I know is cooking stuff and some poetry, anyway. Stiles can probably find you a better tutor."

"Sure. I should get to class."

"I meant I would get Stiles to help me."

"Oh. Okay. We can talk about it in Spanish class. See you there." 

He...pats Ade on the shoulder awkwardly and walks away.

"Nice meeting you."

And so ends lunch.

"You, too!"

Now presumably Danny will show him his next class?