" How the hell am I going to explain THAT", Stiles say's looking panicked.
" Why not... tell the truth." His eye's go wide so, I continue.
" I'm sure Scott won't mind and if anyone else say's anything... your boyfriend will beat them shitless." I say kneeling in front of him because his legs are over the bedside and his head is in his hands. He hops up and I jump from surprise, just managing to catch myself.
" How do would I tell people. I'm not just going to put flyer's around the school and-" " Wait did you say my... boyfriend?" His cheeks are back to red and he has this big doe-eyed hope in his brown orbs. Hope is evident.
" Well, what do you say?"
" YES! YES! I... um... yeah sure..." I laugh at his attempt at normality. He is the most interesting person I've met.
(Stiles POV)
" Good. We won't have to tell anyone. They can find out on their own. Just walk down the hallway holding my hand and they'll get the point." Danny says with a smile.
We spend a few more minutes in his room. Until we both know we can't stay here the whole night.
" Ready?", He asks. I nod and give him my hand. We walk out and people stare, they whisper. I'm tempted to put a hand over my mouth and say, " Gasp! How scandalous!", but I don't.
I just grab a plastic cup of beer and right now, at this moment. I'm content with my abnormality and alcohol.