The door of Stiles' Jeep closes on my third try. He had offered to drive me home, after Scott never turned up. He assures me that he probably ran home as we drive away from the forest. "Thanks again."
"No worries. Just making sure you get home in one piece." I laugh, which makes me feel nauseous and ready to vomit.
Rocks on the road lurch the Jeep and Stiles sees my discomfort. "Are you sure you're alright?"
I shake my head. "I feel like head is full of helium and my body's been stampeded with elephants."
"Graphic." The forest runs past in the window. "I have a Twinkie in the glove compartment if you're hungry. I keep it there in case of emergency."
My stomach churns and I shake my head. "I'm good." The jeep bounces as he curbs my driveway. At that Stiles grabs it out and begins to eat the Twinkie.
"What?" He says between mouthfuls as I gaze at him lovingly.
"Your so weird." I close my eyes as his lips press mine with a soft passion. Warmth flows between us, neither of us wanting to break the moment. The kiss goodbye tastes vividly of cream, and my smile lasts until I flop into bed.
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