Allison/Scott/Stiles - "You’re lucky you’re cute…”
Stiles and Allison are on the bed, kissing and enjoying the touch of each other when Scott comes barging in.
Stiles flops to his back and groans. “Scotty, you’re lucky you’re cute because things were seriously getting interesting.”
“I know, I can smell it,” Scott tells him, sounding breathless like he ran all the way to Stiles’ house. “But I have to tell you guys something.”
“What is it?” Allison asks, sitting up. She looks concerned, so Stiles sits up too, figuring this is something important.
“I’m kind of jealous,” he says.
“Scott, you said you didn’t have a problem with me asking out Ally. I wouldn’t have done it if you still had feelings for her.” Stiles is honest too. He and Scott had a lengthy discussion about it when Stiles first discovered he had feelings for Allison.
“I know I know,” Scott says, holding a hand up to stop Stiles from saying anything else. “But here’s the thing. I think I have feelings for both of you.”
The room is eerily quiet especially considering who’s in it. The three of them are never silent with each other. They’re either laughing or talking or fighting bad guys together. It’s never silent.
“Huh,” Stiles says. “That’s…interesting.”
Allison looks over at Stiles. “You can’t tell me you’ve never thought about dating Scott.”
“Oh, I have, and I’ll fully admit to it,” Stiles says freely. “I just. Never thought about dating you guys at the same time.”
Scott pulls Stiles’ computer chair over to sit in front of the bed. “Maybe we could at least talk about it?”
And talk about it they do. They come to a tentative solution to at least try dating each other and if it doesn’t work out, no hard feelings.
Spoiler alert: it works out.