@humantovch:
Things hadn’t changed between Stiles and Seraphina, nothing changed. Only things had changed, not in the sense that they were growing apart, that wasn’t the problem at all. They still loved each other fiercely, they still cared just as deeply for each other. The only problem was, they had never realized how different the things they wanted were. It hadn’t been a problem before, because they were in high school and had clubs to do their own things. Now? Now things were getting more real, they were thinking about colleges and where they wanted to go, what they were going to do for their future. That’s what caused the problems. Their dreams were pulling them apart and that was like a punch to the gut and a roundhouse kick in the face. They were arguing more and more, it killed Stiles, it did but every time they tried to broach the subject? One or both would get defensive and another argument would ensue. “I don’t know what you want me to do here, Sera?!” Stiles asked, shaking his head and looking at her with a frown, hands going up slightly and out as if to show her what he had and all she had to do was take it. “I’m not a mind reader, as much as you wish I was!”












