It's Always Been You || Stiles Stilinski

Chapter 15 - Ice Pick

Standing with my arms crossed next to Stiles, he leans over to me somewhat whispering "Scott and Allison were attacked by a lizard last night?"

I snort and look around us making sure everyone is enraptured in their own conversations before looking at him "I mean technically it was just in the house and didn't actually attack them, but yes they said it had a tail and everything. Even climbed on the fucking ceiling."

Stiles makes a contemplative frown "I mean werewolves, so sure why not massive lizards as big as a person. Are they sure it's what the saw?"

I nod and look back up to watch Scott and Allison who are climbing the rock wall, that we for some reason need to do in gym class I hate heights "It was dark but Allison swears it was the best way to describe it."

Seeing Scott stopped and leaning back slightly I shake my head gaining Stiles' attention. He looks from me, up to them and back down to me "What?"

I flick my eyes to him "Scott is unapologetically checking out Allison's ass."

Stiles chokes on his breath and rubs the back of his neck, looking around us "Uh– how– how exactly can you tell?"

I level him with a raised brow smirk "Girls always know, Sherlock."

He clears his throat and crosses his arms across his chest while a faint blush rises over his cheeks "Al– always, Watson?"

"Always," I turn back to now see Scott at the top of the wall and Allison just reaching him.

She kicks her leg out, hitting his foot and making him fall down the rest of the way towards us standing on the ground. The harness around him stops him with about a foot left before he'd crash into the ground.

I uncross one of my arms to chuckle behind my hand when the harness allows him to actually fall onto his back.

Scott glares at me as Coach kneels down to sit near Scott's head and chuckles out "McCall, I don't know why, but your pain gives me a special kind of joy. Right?" He laughs before he stands up and points over in our direction "All right, next two. Stilinski, Addy, let's go. The wall." He points behind him and moves to stand where we were the sign above my head saying to NOT pick me must be broken

Stiles and I get harnessed up and begin our climb up the wall one foot after the other in the pegs don't look down

I pass him, but I'm too in the zone off not falling to my death so I don't really notice until I beat him to the top. However my gloat train halts to a stop because on the way down he passes me and jumps down the last however many feet to land on the mat before me arms in the air celebration and everything

I roll my eyes and chuckle at his antics as we get unharnessed not the closest I've been to death, but it was still terrifying

"Riveting, alright next two– Lydia and Erica." Coach points as we walk past.

Stiles and I make our way back into the crowd to stand next to Scott and Allison, the former glaring at his friend and shaking his head "Duuude..."

Furrowing my brows I look from them and over to Stiles who widens his eyes "What?" and throws his arms out to his sides.

Allison smirks at him as well, nodding her head towards the wall behind us "Did you lose your footing about halfway up the uh climb there Stiles?" Did the Stiles Stilinski check out my ass?