(J)ealous
"Come on Stiles, I don't even know what I did wrong!"
Stiles stopped throwing his fist into Scott's face only to feel an sharp pain travel through his fist. Muttering curses Stiles cradled his injured fist sending a glare towards Scott.
Scott sighed as he an step towards Stiles hating how the other boy glared at him harder. "I get that your mad at me Stiles but I can explain if you me what I did wrong."
"I saw you with Kira." Stiles snapped.
Scott bit his lip to stop his laughter as Stiles pouted as he cradled his fist. Moving closer Scott gathered Stiles into his arms despite the other boy trying to break free. "Kira was talking to me about asking Lydia out."
Stiles's face blossomed an pretty pink as he realized he was jealous for no reason. All he saw was Kira standing close to his boyfriend as they talked softly.
"Baby, there is no need for you to be jealous."
"I wasn't jealous."