#interstiles

[thathaleisonfire-blog]

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(to:Stiles): Okay, normally I wouldn’t text you and bother you this late..(to:Stiles): But there’s really no one else I could go to.(to:Stiles): This is a very serious problem I’m having..(to:Stiles): Are you ready?(to:Stiles): Seriously, prepare yourself. This might be an important breakthrough in our friendship.(to:Stiles): DID YOU DO LAST NIGHTS HOMEWORK?(to:Stiles): :)))))))

[thathaleisonfire-blog]

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(to:Stiles): hti cutkie(to:Stiles): thanks for savring mty lilfe(to:Stiles): u rememkber that becausge i do

[fairy1x1s-blog]

“How many times are you going to do that, exactly?” // “You think you know me, as others think they know you.” // “Please don’t look in this drawer. Please.” // “You think I’m kidding. But I’ve never been more serious about anything in my entire life.” // [text] She said that to you? Why? // [text] Can you ignore that last text? It wasn’t meant for you. I’m sorry. // [text] She lost it. She completely lost it. ( for bridget & elliott!! )

“How many times are you going to do that, exactly?”

Bridget grinned, dribbling the ball back and forth between her hands in a bit of a showy way. “As many times as it takes for you to recognize how great of a baller I am.” She approached the net once again, propelling her small frame off the ground and aiming right through the hoop, a perfect shot. “See? Nothin’ but net.”

“You think you know me, as others think they know you.”

“Oh come on, you know that’s not fair. I’ve never judged you, not once. I don’t pretend that I know everything about you. But I do know you. And I know there’s more to you than what you show everyone else. You’re not that much of a mystery, Elliott.”

“Please don’t look in this drawer. Please.”

“It’s just undies, how embarrassing can it… oh. My god. Are these dinosaur boxers? Holy crap, they are. And what’s this… a speedo? You’ve got to try it on for me, I won’t believe that you actually own it until I see you in it. And take pictures of course, for blackmail purposes.”

“You think I’m kidding. But I’ve never been more serious about anything in my entire life.”

“Wait, you… you’re not joking? You’re serious, you– wow, you’re serious. Oh my god, Elliott! I love you, too. I– Jesus. I love you too. I love you. I love you, I love you, I love you. And you love me. Who would’ve ever thought, huh?”

[text] She said that to you? Why?

[text] Oh god, babe, please don’t take it personally.[text] My mom’s just crazy, trust me. [text] And don’t worry, I told her exactly where she can shove her “few concerns” about the company I’m keeping.

[text] Can you ignore that last text? It wasn’t meant for you. I’m sorry.

[text] What text? I didn’t get anything, you probably sent it to someone else.[text] Why the apology though?[text] Was it a saucy text for someone else? ‘Cause if you’re cheating on me Elliott, I swear to god I’ll kill you and your entire family. I’ll kill you.[text] Kidding.[text] Probably.

[text] She lost it. She completely lost it.

[text] That sucks. Are you ok?[text] Wanna sneak in through my window & spend the night here? [text] Or I can sneak over there and keep you company. [text] Just let me know what I can do.