1st Year of College

Stiles brought his knees up to his chest, tears streaming down his face as he accepted the coffee mug Scott offered him.

"You're worse then when Allison dumped me." Scott said, trying to lighten up the mood, but only managed to make Stiles cry harder. Scratching the back of his head, Scott sat down on the bed next to Stiles, rubbing the distressed teen's back.

"I'm sorry it didn't work out." Scott whispered.

"I really thought...h-he was the one." Stiles chocked out. "I guess I wasn't good enough." Stiles mumbled, rubbing away tears with the back of his hand.

"Hey! Don't say that. If anything, you were too good for the likes of him. Michael is a blind asshole for not holding onto you." Scott said, determined to get Stiles to understand. Stiles gave a weak smile, resting his head on Scott's shoulder.

"What am I suppose to do without him?" Stiles asked so quietly, that Scott wasn't entirely sure if the question was directed at him.

"You do what you've always done. Get back out there, show him what he's missing out on." Getting up Scott took Stiles empty mug, disappearing into the kitchen. A few minutes later he came back with something dark purple in his hand.

"Is that chocolate? Aren't you allergic?" Stiles rushed staring at the chocolate bar Scott held out to him.

"Yeah, but you love it and I figured I'd keep some around here in case of a Stiles emergency." Scott said, giving Stiles a lop sided grin as he watched the freckled teen take the chocolate. Stiles began to tear up again as he looked at the chocolate.

"What? Why are you about to cry? Did I do something?" Scott asked in a haste, confusion and worry on his face. Stiles shook his head before getting up and hugging Scott tightly.

"You're the best friend I could ever have dude." Stiles said fighting back tears. "Even though you were a sucky one till college, I'm glad to have had you by my side this whole time." Stiles added, burying his face in Scott's shoulder.

"Uh..Thank you?" Scott said, not sure if he should take that as a compliment, as he hugged him back. After awhile of standing like that, Scott finally worked up the courage to say something that he wanted to say his for a while.

"Stiles?" Scott mumbled.

"Hm?" Stiles replied sluggishly, eyes closed.

"I know, you just had a bad break up and all, but I can't wait anymore. Ever since high school... I've. I've had feelings for you... I mean yeah, I was with Allison but that was only because I was confused but I'm not anymore... We broke up because I told her how I felt about you, it's kinda funny cause she even told me she was waiting for me to realize it myself." Scott said, his heart beating hard in his chest as he waited for a reply. All he got was snoring and the occasional groan. A frown assaulted Scott's lips as he moved Stiles to the bed, letting the teen take up half his bed. Even though Scott was on the verge of tears, from having poured out his heart to a guy who was sleeping the entire time, he still manged to smile as he lightly placed a kiss to Stiles temple before grabbing a pillow and heading into the living room to sleep on the couch.