What the Hell - Danny/Scott
Summary:
Disclaimers: I have no connection to even start to own anything from teen wolf. Even though i would very much like to…
Emmett J. McCoy Edited version
Finally, after the long awaited arrival, the weekend came. The team, out of
pure boredom planned a trip to the beach.
Some of the guys, including Jackson played soccer along the stretch of sand.
Some splashed and dunked each other in the water. Scott and Stiles sat
together in the sand while
Danny sat alone aside from the group.
Danny looked back to hear Scott laugh.
He sighed and rose.
Danny's P.O.V.
I feel his eyes on me as I walk over.
"Hey, Scott?" I stop a few feet away.
He stares at me. "Yeah, man, what's up?"
I nod him over.
He glances at Stiles before he rises.
I avoid Stiles suspicious glare and start to walk down the beach. He follows.
"What's up?" He asks.
I sigh. "Nothing, I just…I got a bad headache and the soccer game isn't
really helping"
He ** an eyebrow and smiles. "And I can?"
I smile a little. "Yeah"
He inhales. "Okay, well let's just walk for a little bit, see if it clears
your head"
"Hm. Might work"
He grins. "Come on, then"
We walk down the beach quietly.
I watch as he stares off across the water at the sun. He glows as the rays
grace his light golden skin.
I swallow. "Scott"
He looks at me. "Hm?"
"Do you think we should tell Jackson and Stiles about this?"
He hesitates and shrugs. "I mean, if you want to. Go ahead. It's fine with
me"
I suck my teeth. "No, I mean…." I sigh. "I'm the openly gay guy here and
you…you'll be the one coming out…so yes or no?"
He glances back at the game. He sighs. "Yeah, I guess"
I inhale. "Well, how are we going to do it? When?"
He places his hand on my shoulder. "I'm leaving that up to you, Danny boy"
I roll my eyes. "You would"
He smirks and pulls me around the corner of a boulder.
Stiles P.O.V.
I watch Scott walk away with Danny.
I exhale. "I'm not jealous. I'm not jealous. It's just Scott, nothing to worry
about" I look away.
I look back. I see him crack a smile. Danny laughs.
"Okay, I'm jealous"
It's not like I'm being replaced or anything.
Right?
I hear Jackson run up.
"Hey Stilenski, you seen Danny?" He asks.
I sigh. "Last time I checked, he was with Scott"
His expression drops. There's and edginess to it.
He rolls his eyes. "Where'd they go?"
I shrug. "Thatta way" I point.
"Why?" He asks.
"I don't know. Like I care"
"Hm. Harsh words. You seem jealous"
I roll my eyes. "Says you"
He looks down the beach again. "I'm going to go look for him, but I wanna know
something first…"
"Why they all of a sudden starting hanging out?" I mumble.
He stares at me. "You feel like you're being replaced too, huh?"
I look at him. I nod.
"Well, wanna go track them down and ask them?" He says.
I laugh. "You're being nice. Shocking"
He glares. "Don't push your luck" He starts to jog down the beach.
I follow.
Jackson's P.O.V.
We walk down the beach.
At first, its dead silent, except for the waves crashing against the shore and
the guys behind us.
I hear something. Grunts and laughs.
I glance at Stiles. He shrugs and listens.
"Danny, stop!" Scott laughs.
I hear Danny laugh and its quiet again.
I look at Stiles again. He stares back confused.
I walk around the boulder and freeze.
"Why'd you sto-" Stiles stops.
Danny lies on top of Scott in the sand. He slowly rubs his cheeks and runs his
fingers through his hair as they kiss. Scott rubs his hand up and down Danny's
chest and slides his
hand down the hem of his shorts.
I stare in shock.
"No way…" Stiles mumbles.
Scott undoes Danny's string to his shorts and starts to slide them down.
I swallow. "DANNY!" I don't even recognize my own voice.
They split apart in a blur. Scott stares in shock.
"Jackson…" Danny inhales, as he fumbles with his shorts.
An awkward silence fills the gap between the four of us.
We stare at each other in confusion.
Only the sound of the waves crashing is heard.
I can't believe this.
We'd been best friends ever since we were little, ever since he moved in down
the street. Scott and Danny had been friends practically since birth. Our
relationship had nothing on it.
We were best friends.
They were practically brothers.
And through all that, they kept this from us.
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