Mine | Sciam

Chapter 10

Monday

Ian's POV;

"Hey, come on Stiles you said you'd take me to school. Get up." I removed the blanket from his body.

I smiled, Stiles was drooling, shirtless with the side of his face stuffed in his pillow. My loud voice probably disrupted him because his eyes began to flutter open. He moved his head to look at me.

"I can't, I have the flu." He got up and made his way into the restroom." I quickly moved to stand in front of him.

"Stiles, you said we would talk later, it's later so talk." I crossed my arms

He sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose," Can I at least shower first?"

"I thought you said you had the flu?" I smirked

"Yeah I do, but I felt musty okay?" He huffed

I grabbed his face, pulling him into a kiss. He gripped my waist, pulling me closer to him. I sucked on his bottom lip, wanting to tangle my tongue with his. He gladly accepted as we fought for dominance, Stiles surprisingly winning. We separated, smiling

I smiled wider as I moved Stiles' hands to my butt. He gripped it, taking a deep breath as he pecked my lips.

"You wanna have sex?" I asked sweetly

"Of course I do, do you? He asked confidently

"Nope, just showing you how you're apparently healthy enough to go to school and talk to me." I said as I walked over to his bed and sat down," Now come here and talk to me."

"I don't think we should be together!" He blurted out

My eyebrows rose in shock,"B-But w-why?"

He shook his head, sighing," I just... can't Ian. I can't say. It's too hard to explain and you probably won't believe me."

"B-but Stiles what's w-wrong? Everything was fine literally like two days ago. What changed?"

"Please don't make it any harder than it has to be." He said looking away from me. I stood up and angrily marched to him. I looked at his face as a avoided my eyes

"Look at me."

Nothing.

"Stiles, look at me."

Nothing.

"We're not breaking up, okay?"

"Were we even together Ian?"

I slapped him across the face.

"Yeah, we were.. at least I thought we were." I said as I stormed out his bedroom, down his stairs, and out of his house.
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20 minutes later

I arrived at school, fuming.

"Hey Ian how's your- what's wrong?" Mason asked

"I think Stiles broke up with me, but then again... we weren't really together together so. We've never even had sex either." I sighed

Mason gave me a sympathetic smile and pulled me into a hug. I sighed into his shoulder.

This is just sad, I thought maybe we would have lasted longer. We haven't even really decided that we should date yet and now he "broke up with me". Could it be? Does he know about.... me? Is that why? No, that's not possible.

Mason released me and patted my shoulder. "It gets easier buddy."

I smiled and nodded as Liam and Scott walked over to us. I raised an eyebrow and looked over at Mason, a big smile on his face.