"Okay, time to spill the beans." Scott stated, as he and Stiles walked out the door of their shared class.
"What do you mean?" Stiles replied oblivious, as he started walking, moving quickly down the hall to avoid the crowd of people, not wanting to get lost in the herd.
Scott picked up his pace to keep up with his friend.
"Dude, you said no questions until after class and class is officially over. So, what happened last night?" He asked eager.
"You know what happened, you were at the club." Stiles replied.
"I thought your teacher was going to drop you off at your place and the next thing I know I get a text from you this morning saying you needed a ride home from your teacher's house." Scott said, as they made their way down the stairs to the ground level.
"I slept on the couch, nothing to get your panties in a twist over."
"I do not wear ladies undergarments." Scott argued, stopping in front of the main building.
"Oh really, what about that Kira girl?" Stiles challenged, arching an eyebrow at him.
Scott's eyes went big in alarm as the memory suddenly came back to him.
"Hey, that was ONE time and it wasn't my idea, the girl was kinky as shit. How was I supposed to know her fantasy was to have a guy wear her underwear for a day?"
Stiles chuckled at Scott's discomfort.
"But you did it, didn't you do?" Stiles teased.
"She asked and I was horny. I'm sure you would have done the same under those circumstances." Scott argued, feeling his cheeks get red.
"Sure buddy." Stiles voiced amused, giving Scott's arm a playful nudge.
"Oh, shut up." Scott snapped, crossing his arms to his chest in annoyance.
"Hey stiles!" A female voice called out.
Stiles froze in his spot. He couldn't see the girl but he tensed up anyways, feeling an awful sense of déjà vu.
"Dear god, please tell me it's not THAT girl again." He whispered to Scott.
Scott looked passed Stiles, out into the distance and smirked, seeing a girl with shoulder length brown hair with a nice figure, wearing a black tang top and tight blue jeans.
"Nope, different girl and she is pretty hot I must say. Good job man." Scott replied, patting Stiles shoulder in approval.
Stiles turned around curious as to what Scott was talking about and his eyes grow big in shock when he saw Cora walking over to him with a big smile on her face.
"Cora, hey, what are you doing here?"
"Well, my brother does work here you know? She teased as she walked over to him.
"Well yeah, that's true. I just never saw you here. So, you're here to see your brother?" Stiles asked, searching the crowds off in the distance for Derek himself.
"No, actually I came to see you." She claimed.
"Really? Uh…why?" He asked, feeling a bit strange talking to Cora without Derek around.
Cora laughed at Stiles confusion.
"Well aren't you Mr. Charming." She voiced sarcastically.
"Sorry, I don't mean it that way. It's just, I'm surprised." He confessed.
"Can we go somewhere and talk?" Cora asked, noticing Scott was within hearing distance and leaning in as if trying to eavesdrop on their conversation.
Stiles looked back at Scott who was just a few feet away and then back at Cora.
"Where?" He asked a bit nervous.
"I was thinking somewhere more... private?" She stressed.
"Oh, I can't. I'm actually on my way to my friend's house. We have plans." Stiles said apologetic.
"Too bad, I was hoping to get to know more about you." She said, taking a step forward and giving him a suggestive look.
Stiles gulped nervously and adjusted his book bag strap, trying to balance out the heavy weight on his shoulders.
"I, I can't. Not that you aren't…because you are, it's just…I can't." He stressed.
Cora brought her head down as if feeling rejected and then she did the oddest thing, she chuckled.
"I hate when my brother is right."
"Excuse me?" Stiles asked confused.
"Never mind, uh, so how would you feel about maybe going out with me sometime?" She asked.
"Like a date?" Stiles asked, taken back.
"Yeah."