"I have no one!" Scott complained downing the bottle of liquor. Stiles snatched the bottle from the teen.

"Make that both us of us." Stiles said sadly . They were both drunk off of Stiles' dad's Scotch, sitting in the middle of the woods late at night. But that was okay, they needed to forget that the society had failed them once more and left them spending Valentines with each other.

"Why do we even celebrate today with chocolates and love when it's a-bout some dude killing people." Stiles slurred taking another swig before handing the bottle over to Scott.

"It doesn't matter! You k...know why? Because we got each other!" Scott shouted into the woods wrapping an arm around Stiles shoulders.

"Yep! Screw all those...dudes and their girlfriends." Stiles added, wrapping his arm around Scott's shoulder as well.

Scott pulled away, crawling over to his discarded bag and rummaging through its contents. Coming back he held out a box of chocolates to Stiles. Stiles smiled stupidly as he took the box of sweets.

"Happy Valentines Day." Scott breathed before resting back onto the log.

"Thanks." Stiles turned to get his own present from behind him. "For you" Shoving the box into Scott's chest Stiles watched intently. Scott's face lit up in delight as he opened the box, picking out a chocolate and popping it into his mouth.

"Dude! I love you soo much right now! Your chocolates are the best." Stiles rolled his eyes before laying down on the ground, staring at the starry sky, Scott soon joining him.

After what seemed like forever, Scott finally spoke. "Have you ever kissed someone Stiles?" Scott asked, eyes glued to the night sky above.

"Nope." Stiles said, popping the 'p'. Scott tuned to face Stiles who was still looking up eyes closed. Sitting up, Scott carefully leaned over Stiles, faces inches apart. Leaning farther down Scott softly grazed his lips against Stiles' before placing a full kiss to the teen. Arms wrapped around Scott's neck, lips kissing back. Placing his hand under Stiles' shirt they continued kissing. Stiles moaned as Scott grinded into him, tweaking on of his nipples.

"Oh god." Stiles moaned, cumming into his pants. Scott soon followed, collapsing on Stiles. Rolling off, Scott lay on his side, watching Stiles pant, eyes closed.

"That was better than chocolate." Scott smiled, bringing Stiles close to him.