"Did you ask her why she skipped class?" Scott asks as him and Stiles walk through the hallway after exiting the locker room.
Stiles shakes his head still to overwhelmed with excitement "No."
"Did you ask her where she went?"
"No."
Scott groans in annoyance "What the hell did you tell her?!"

Stiles merely shrugs, yes he had called her to ask her where she was and why she had skipped class but he had been lost in the joy of the moment "I told her about you being co-captain and to call me Biles."
Scott groans in annoyance at his best friend "Dude."

Stiles sighs, he really didn't need a reminder that he had screwed up he already knew he had "Look I know I messed up but come on are you not freaking out? I'm freaking out."

Scott merely huffs, given everything going on right now he really didn't care about this "What's the point? It's just a stupid title. And I could practically smell the jealousy in there."

At his words all excitement about being on the team exits his brain as Scott's words click in Stiles' brain, grabbing his shoulder he forces the teen wolf to a stop "Wait, you smell jealousy?"
Scott nods "Yeah, it's like the full moon's turned everything up to 10."
Stiles nods before slowly an idea forms in his brain, one which could potentially ruin his life or make it even better "Can you pick up on stuff like, I don't know, desire?"

At Stiles' question, Scott frowns, what the hell was he getting at here "What do you mean, desire?"
"Like sexual desire?"
"Sexual desire?"
"Yeah, sexual desire. Lust, passion, arousal."

Scott scoffs finally getting it, he could not believe Stiles was putting him in the middle of this again, turning his head he catches sight of a disheveled Buffy running in through the back exit clearly she had been running.

As Lydia spots her and practically kidnaps the girl to gossip over something Scott turns back to Stiles with a look of disbelief on his face "From Buffy to you?"
"What?" Stiles exclaims as he tries to play it off cool "No, in a general broad sense, can you determine sexual desire?"
"From Buffy to you?"
Stiles rolls his eyes "Fine, yes, from Buffy to me." Glancing over at his blonde best friend he sighs and turns back to Scott "Look, I need to know if-I have a chance with this girl, okay? We've been friends forever and I don't wanna risk destroying that but I have been obsessing over her since we were three years old."

Scott sighs, he was getting really sick of this whole Buffy/Stiles/Derek thing, he just wanted things to be simple, wanted a life where he didn't get dragged into the middle of this "Why don't you just tell her?"
"What?" Stiles asks in astonishment, was Scott stupid "She's my best friend, if I ask her not only could I destroy our friendship but I would rather save myself utterly crushing humiliation. Thank you, Scott. Okay? So, please, can you just go up and ask if she likes me? See if her heartbeat rises, or pheromones come out."

Scott rolls his eyes he really just wanted this over with "Fine."

Buffy winces at her red-headed best friend keeps a strong clawed hand on her wrist before smirking at her.

Buffy merely frowns in confusion, what the hell, why was Lydia looking at her that way.
"What?"
Lydia merely continues to grin "You skipped class, you're hair is messy and your lipstick is smudged."

At her words, Buffy's eyes widen and she quickly wipes her lipstick off and fixes her hair "Do you have the ESPN or something?"
"Oh honey, it's obvious. You and Derek kissed!"

Buffy looks around the hall in a panic, Lydia really needed to learn when not to talk about things, for example in the middle of the hall where police were still roaming looking for the said guy she had kissed.
"Lydia." She hisses "Not the place."
"But you did. Yes?"

Buffy sighs before nodding, she might as well admit it now rather than face the redhead's wrath if she lied now "Yes okay, we kissed."
"And?"
Buffy couldn't help the smile that broke her lips "Yes...okay. It was amazing. And hot until Stiles called."
Lydia groans loudly, she was gonna kill that goofball "I swear I'm going to kill that cockblocking—"
"Lyd." Buffy laughs cutting her off "It's fine. Probably a good thing."

Lydia shakes her head, she refused to let this go, she loved the idea of Buffy and Derek getting together "No it's not. Why don't you go home and continue to make out with his hotness."

Buffy chuckles, her best friend really was crazy, however before she could say another word Scott walks up to the two of them and faces Buffy "Hey, Buff? Can we talk for a second?"
Buffy frowns and glances at Lydia who rolls her eyes and walks off before Scott and Buffy quickly head into an empty office.

As Scott closes the door locking them both in the room Buffy crosses her arm "Scott what's going on? Is it the full moon? Is it affecting you?"
Scott shakes his head before looking at her carefully "No...I just...do you know if Allison still likes me?"
Buffy smiles sadly "Of course. But Scott, look she just asked for some time, doesn't mean she doesn't like you."

Scott nods before slowly his eyes darken as he looks at the Slayer in front of her "You know a lot." He tells her as he takes a step towards her making her frown, what the hell was he doing?
"About werewolves, Slayers...what else do you know?"

Buffy frowns, he was acting really weird and she really didn't like the way he was looking at her right now "Scott." She says with a warning voice as she tries to move past him but before she could do anything he grabs her and shoves her up against the wall kissing her.

Buffy's eyes widen in horror and she shoves him off her but he manages to keep her pinned to the wall "Scott what the hell are you doing?"
"Oh come on." He teases "Tell me you never thought about it. You. Me. You like your men dangerous, well I'm a werewolf nothing better than that."

At his words it all finally clicks in her brain, the full moon, that's what was doing this to him "Scott, listen to me, it's the full moon, it's possessing you somehow, bringing out your primal instincts."
Scott merely grins and buries his face in her neck smelling her making her gag slightly "Ew." She moans before he pulls back his eyes flashing yellow.

"Come on Slayer. The angrier you get the better you smell." Buffy stares at him in horror and disgust only for him to pull back from her neck again "You smell like him. Like Derek. He's all over you." Buffy clenches her jaw at Derek's name making Scott frown before he laughs "You're heartbeat speeds up at his name. You're in love with him."

And with that Buffy's own anger snaps and she headbutts her best friend.

As the guys continue to practice Stiles frowns in confusion they were halfway through practice now and there was still no sign of Scott.

"Bilinski!" Coach screams making Stiles trip slightly before he turns to face his coach nervously "Yeah coach?"
"Where the hell is McCall?!"

Stiles winces before quickly nodding "You know what, I'm gonna go find him?"

And with that Stiles runs across the field tricking only a couple of times and he runs into the now-empty school.
Running through the halls his eyes widen in panic as there dragging an unconscious Scott across the floor was Buffy, and to say she did not look happy was an understatement.
"Buffy!" He yells as he runs over.

Buffy looks up and sighs in relief "Hurry up, we gotta get him locked up before he comes too."

Stiles nods and helps lift Scott off the ground both of them throwing an arm other their shoulder as they lead him towards Stiles' jeep.
"What the hell happened?"
Buffy looks away nervously "I hit him."
"With what?"

"A desk." She tells him as they get outside and over to his jeep tossing Scott into the boot she turns back to Stiles "He tried his hand at felony sexual assault. It's safe to say Scott's idea of wooing may be the reason he lost his girlfriend."

At her words, Stiles's eyes widen and that's when he sees it, the messed up lipstick, the bruising on her arms and her wild hair "Are you okay?"

"A little annoyed." She admits as she climbs into the passenger seat and the two take off towards her house.

They needed to lock Scott up...and quick.

"He kissed you." Stiles repeats for the hundredth time as the two walk side by side up to her house holding onto the still unconscious Scott.

Buffy rolls her eyes, if she didn't know any better she'd say he was jealous, it was starting to get weird "Yes Stiles and then I hit him with a desk. How many times we gonna run through this. It always ends the same way."
Stiles groans, it just sucked he had trusted Scott and then Scott had turned around and kissed Buffy, she was the only girl he had ever cared about and Scott had to go and take that.

Scott will always have kissed her first.

"Are you okay?" Buffy asks in confusion, he looked sick, it was starting to worry her.

Stiles nods refusing to look at her as he reaches for his key to her house making her thrown "How do you have a key to my house?" When he opens his mouth to respond she just shakes her head "You know what, forget I asked."

Stiles chuckles before he puts the rest of Scott's weight on the blonde as he opens the door, however as he enters he spots Melissa and panics pushing Buffy and Scott to the ground and out of sight.

Buffy huffs in pain as the unconscious Scott lands on top of her "God you're heavy." She moans as she shoves him off her and glares over at Stiles prepared to yell at him when she spots him speaking to someone.

Melissa.

Melissa continues to stare in shock at Stiles and the key in his hand "Stiles...key."
Stiles chuckles "Yeah, I had one made."

Melissa's face falls she couldn't help but shake her head "Doesn't surprise me. It scares me, but it doesn't surprise me."
Stiles chuckles before he hears grunting from outside, Melissa frowns and tries to peek behind him "What was that?"

Stiles panics and glances behind him where he spotted Buffy standing wincing at the sight of Scott still on the ground.

She dropped him.

"Do something!" she hisses quietly as she grabs Scott's arm and groans as she throws him over her shoulder.
As she heads around to the backdoor Stiles quickly panics and drops the backpack with the chains on the ground.
At the sound Melissa's focus quickly falls to the bag "What is that?"
Stiles almost slaps himself, he really needed to learn to think and lie quick "Ah...school project."

Melissa nods before sighing and looking at the teenager carefully "Stiles, he's okay, right?"
"Who? Scott? Yeah. Totally."

"He just doesn't talk to me that much anymore, and Buffy's not talking. Neither of them will speak to me."

Stiles couldn't help but sigh sadly, Melissa had been like a mother to him after his had died and he couldn't help but feel for her, it was destroying her that she couldn't help the two kids under her protection "Well, he's had a bit of a rough week. And Buffy... a bit of rough year."

Melissa nods in disappointment "Yeah, yeah, I get it. Um, okay. Be careful tonight."

"You, too."