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The bell had just rung on a Friday afternoon. No, this is not a drill.

"Hey babe," Stiles slammed into the lockers beside yours, smiling as you just chuckled at his clumsy nature, closing your own locker.

"Hi," you smiled wide, taking his hand, which he offered. He immediately pulled you in for a kiss, pecking your lip before he put his arm around your shoulders, pulling you close as you made your way outside and to his jeep, where the rest of the pack was waiting.

"Hey, the lovebirds are here!" you looked to the group, leaning against Stiles' jeep, gathered around like in a cliche high school movie. Isaac had been the one to shout, causing Stiles to roll his eyes, but you felt yourself flush as your boyfriend pulled you further into his side.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever!" he replied, able to lower the volume of his voice one you married at the jeep as well.

"Jesus, you're so in love, what even?" Jackson rolled his eyes while you just smiled and shrugged.

"So what are we doing?" you asked, looking around at everyone with a smile. You were truly happy. You had an amazing guy with you, your first love who was just the sweetest person and loved you with his whole heart, and your group of friends had no drama. It was just a very good day in general.

"I'd say movies, but I doubt we'd be able to agree on something," Scott shrugged, his arm around Kira. He had moved on in some ways, since Allison and Isaac had tried things out. They all seemed to be okay though.

"Can we just hang out or something?" Stiles offered, and looking at everyone, they seemed to be okay with that, so you all got into the cars - and on motorbikes - before you all left to meet up at Scott's place.

"You all right?" Stiles asked as you stopped at a red light.

"I'm fine, babe," you smiled, taking his hand, which was on the wheel.

"Good," he grinned, squeezing your hand before continuing the journey, then pulling up at Scott's house, before he made you stay in the car, then rushed around to open the door for you.

"That was really not necessary," you laughed as he waved his hand to show you the way out and you tried to hold in a little giggle, jumping out of the jeep and putting your bag on your shoulder. He closed the door after you, locking the jeep, before he wound his arm around your waist and walked with you to the house, just walking in, not bothering to knock, since Scott had left the door open for you, until everyone arrived.

"Lock the door behind you please!" Scott shouted and you turned to do just that before the two of you made your way to the living room.

The group of you talked, caught up with lessons, and just hung out in general, because you could. There was nothing to e scared of right then, and you made the most of it while you could.

"Anyone want anything?" you stood up once it became obvious that everyone was hungry or thirsty, so you offered to grab some drinks and some snacks.

Looking down at everyone, they all just asked for water before Stiles grabbed your hand pulling you back.

"Can I have some water, please?" he asked with a big grin and you chuckled before leaning down and pecking his lips, then walking out.

"You guys are so disgustingly cute," you heard someone say from the living room.

Stiles just looked Scott, who was smiling, taking advantage that you weren't in the room and that they could talk about you while you were gone. "Is that a problem? I love her," Stiles shrugged while the girls grinned, but the boys let out a collective groan.

"What?!"

"Hey, honey?!"

"Yeah babe?" he answered, raising his voice since you were in the room over.

"Do you want ice?!"

"No, I'm all right, thanks sweetheart!" he replied.

"Cool!" was your simple reply while he smiled, his heart beating fast, which the boys and Malia heard.

"Honey? Sweetheart? Babe?" Jackson listed off, scoffing. "You're so disgusting," he shook his head, Lydia hitting his chest to be nicer. Well, it's an odd logic, but it worked. "What? I'm just pointing something out!"

"Be nice, they're cute," she said, looking over at Stiles before you walked in with some bottles of drinks and handing them out before you went back into the kitchen to pick up Stiles' glass of water.

Sitting down next to him, you gave him the drink before he pressed his lips to your cheek as a thanks, taking the glass. You blushed before pulling his jumper's sleeves over your hands and leaning back against his chest, since you sat right between his legs.

"I love you," he whispered into your ear, winding his arms around your torso, those with good hearing rolling their eyes or smiling at the two of you.

"I love you too," you turned your head, trying to look up at him as you saw his grin before he leaned down to peck your lips and you smiled before letting him, pressing your lips to his for a second time before leaning more into him, feeling him put his chin onto your shoulder while you turned back to pay attention to everyone else.

The last thing you saw before joining in is Lydia and Scott giving both of you winks, As well as the other girls smiling at you wide.

To know that you were both happy was a great thing to the pack. They may make fun of your relationship, but what really mattered to them all, is that you were both happy.