Need my bro || Sciles
Stiles grabbed the first bag he found and just threw in some random clothes. He knew he had really, really messed up with Scott and hoped that they would be okay again soon. He felt bad for what he had said and hoped Scott could really forgive him. His texts sounded like he was making himself out to be the bad guy which wasn’t true. So Stiles hoped that they would be okay after spending some time together.
He told Jordan that he would stay a night or two at Scott’s place, promised to text and told him to catch up on sleep while he was gone before nearly running down the stairs and to the parking lot. His bag was thrown on the backseat without much care and he barely got to fasten his seatbelt before he was starting the jeep and drove over to Scott’s place. He really was in need of a pack and bro night.
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