After Scott, who was supposed to be Stiles' best friend starts drifting away after the whole thing with the nogitsune, and then Noah starts ignoring Stiles, then Derek not taking their relationship seriously, he decides to leave Beacon Hills, sendin...
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❝And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love❞ - Anonymous
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The two was sat there, in the shower, soaking wet for about an hour, Stiles crying his eyes out and Otto just holding him. It was peaceful, to them it was, it was something they both needed in a way, but there was something missing, more like someone.
A soft knock on the door catches the two's attention.
"Stiles? Otto? Can I come in?" It's Arlo.
Stiles slightly pulls his head away from Otto's chest, his eyebrows furrowing together. "Of course, come in." He calls back.
The bathroom door slowly opens, Arlo hesitatingly steps in, as if he's trying to not interrupt something. "Sorry that I-"
"Close the door." Stiles cuts him off causing the male to look at him confused.
"What?" Arlo asks.
"I said close the door, now." Stiles repeats with a slight eye roll.
Arlo nods, he slowly closes the door with a click and stands there.
Stiles lets out a huff. "Come here."
"Stiles, I-"
"Arlo, get your ass in this shower and come cuddle me." Stiles says sternly. "Now." He adds.
Arlo's eyes slightly widen at the demand, but he finds himself toeing off his shoes and just like Otto, he steps in the shower. He slowly and awkwardly sits behind Stiles.
"Come on, why are you nervous? We had sex for fucks sake, just wrap your arms around me and hug me." Stiles rolls his eyes, when Arlo doesn't move, he lets out a dramatic huff. He reaches behind him and grabs both of Arlo's arms before he wraps them around his body. Then he takes his own arms and wraps them around Otto before moving back and bringing the hybrid with him.
Stiles presses his back flat against Arlo's back as the male moves his legs so they're resting to the side, Otto is in the front as Stiles presses them together, successfully incasing himself between the two large men.
Arlo and Otto looks at each other, Otto has a small smile on his face which causes the corner of Arlo's mouth to tug up.
The three stay there, Arlo not complaining about his two boyfriends getting him wet. After a few more minutes, Arlo starts to speaks. "Why don't you want me to call you darling anymore?" He asks, kinda sad, it was his nickname for Stiles and he quite loved it.
