"So," You fidgeted in your seat, "he's a..."
"Werewolf, yes." Stiles gestured to Scott, who smiled awkwardly.
You narrowed your eyes, "Are you mocking me?"
Stiles face fell into panic, "What? No! Why would I?"
"I know you don't believe in this stuff like I do, but you don't have to be so mean." You were starting to get angry, feeling your face flush from embarrassment. You actually thought he understood what stuff like this meant to you.
"I'm not mocking you! I promise!" He tried to sit you back down, "Scott!"
"He's not making it up." You looked over at Scott, ready to yell at him too, but stopped cold. Scott looked the same, except for the fangs...and the claws...and the glowing eyes...
"What the hell?" You mumbled, pushing past Stiles and getting closer to Scott, who froze when you tugged on his new hair growth. You grabbed his hand, looking at the claws, "You're actually a werewolf?"
"See, I told you." Stiles looked relieved and then proud of himself.
"So, the legends are true..." You paused, your mind racing, "Oh my god. This is crazy! I can't believe it!"
You were giddy, still inspecting Scott, who looked slightly uncomfortable. He shifted back to normal and you practically jumped out of your seat. This probably wasn't the normal way to take news like this but now you were considering all the new exciting and terrifying possibilities this could mean. This opened up even more doors for you.
"That stone you gave me actually did something to protect me the other night." Stiles smiled softly, "I felt like you needed to know the truth."
"This. Is. Amazing." You squealed, throwing your arms around both boys happily. As soon as you let them go you started to dig through all your books on your shelves, "Do you know what this means? I'm not crazy! Tell me everything! What part of the legends are true? Silver? Wolfsbane? Forced shifts during a full moon?"
"Calm down." Stiles laughed, holding his hands up to steady your jumping.
You grinned, throwing your arms around his shoulders again and kissing his cheek, "THIS IS AWESOME! I'll be right back!"
You scurried down the stairs to grab a notebook and one of the books from the shop, leaving Scott and Stiles in shock in your room. Stiles touched his cheek with a dreamy expression on his face and then hugged Scott aggressively.
"Dude, have I ever mentioned how much I love that you're a werewolf?"
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