A/N: Thanks to orionastro and ScarletBrokenArrow for reviewing!
This chapter is inspired by one of my favorite scenes in season 5, when Scott takes away Stiles' pain :)
"Come here. Let me fix it."
Stiles was breathing through his nose, not daring to open his mouth in case he accidentally made a sound. His leg hurt like hell after being pushed to the ground by stupid werewolf strength, but there was a lot going on, and he didn't need to say anything. He was fine. Totally and completely fine.
"Come here, Stiles."
Stiles looked up in surprise, locking eyes with Scott, who had that determined look on his face. "Why?" Stiles asked innocently, trying to hold back a wince as he stepped on his bad leg again.
Scott glared at him. "You're in pain. Let me fix it."
Stiles just shook his head. "It's nothing," he responded, trying to walk faster. "I'm fine."
"Stiles," Scott said, and Stiles froze. "Come here."
Grumbling about stupid werewolves and their stupid alpha powers, Stiles shuffled over to Scott.
Scott grabbed Stiles' hand and Stiles spluttered at the sudden contact. "Dude," Stiles said, "I told you I was fine."
Scott just glared, and as the black veins appeared on Stiles' hand, he didn't pull away.