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Scott frowned, and he reached a hand out to gently touch his friend’s shoulder. He knew how much knowing what was going on mattered to Stiles, and how much his friend’s peace of mind was reliant on that. “Hey, it’s okay, dude. We can figure this out.” He said, offering Stiles a reassuring smile.
Stiles takes a deep breath as he feels scott touching his shoulder. He really wished he was calm as scott was. Stiles knew that was just not in him right now. “Scott i really wish that was true. We could be stuck here forever. I don’t have someone here like you do.” He knew he was talking about Malia. He did not have his dad or even Lydia here.
Scott frowned as he took his hand off of Stiles’ shoulder, looking at his friend, feeling hurt. He knew that they had spent about a month apart, what with Stiles having been in D.C., but had things really changed that much? Were they really not close anymore? “I- Stiles, you have me.” He said softly, “You have Malia. Aren’t... aren’t we enough?”

















