"Is anything going on between you and Malia?" You watched and waited for anything to show in Stiles eyes that would give you an answer but all you got was a blank canvas.

"No there's not." Nothing showed that he was lying which made your shoulders relax as usually Stiles is a terrible liar so you believed him.

"Okay, that's all I needed to know. I didn't want to be seen as a psycho girlfriend but Theo-"

"Theo? Theo made you think I was with Malia?! I knew I shouldn't have forgiven him-"

"No Stiles! He didn't say you were cheating on me, it's not his fault I just misinterpreted his words." You defended quickly.

"Y/N, I love you okay. Don't be so insecure." Stiles stated caressing your cheeks that began to heat up when he chastised you.

"It's getting late, I better head off now," He stated.

You kissed him goodnight and got out of the car watching Roscoe drive away.

Even though Stiles reassured you, over the next couple weeks you couldn't help but pay further attention to Stiles and Malia and you weren't liking what you were noticing. You noticed that one when wasn't looking they'd gaze at the other and then they'd turn and catch each others eyes and give each other a look that you couldn't quite make out.

So here you sat at yet another "pack meeting" that just turned out into a games night. You were all gathered in the living room playing charades sans Peter that observed from the stairwell. The game was filled with loud laughter and chatter that filled the loft.

"You know what I find it incredibly sad and pathetic." Peters voice broke through the loud chatter. Everyone's head snapped towards him.

"And what would that be?" Derek replied rolling his eyes.

"Oh no, trust me you don't want me to tell you. It'll just ruin your guys "perfect" game night." Peter spoke sarcastically.

"Well you can't just bring it up and not say anything." Stiles exclaimed, everyone nodding in agreement.

"Well, if you insist!" He clapped his hands getting up from his spot.

"Okay so what I think is sad is how Y/N sits there staring after Stiles and Malia so lost and confused. She knows something's going on between Malia and Stiles but she doesn't want to admit it to herself. Now what I find pathetic is how everyone in this room knows about it but doesn't have the guts to tell her to her face. I actually feel sorry for her, her boyfriend has been cheating on her for several months and she remains completely clueless-" Peter went on to explain.

You hadn't realised you blanked out the rest of what he was saying. Everything began to process in your mind. Not only did he cheat on you but everyone knew.

You stood from your spot refusing to let anyone see tears in your eyes. You didn't even need to ask if it was true because as your eyes trailed around the room you could see each person with a guilty look. Except for Theo that stared at you with worried eyes. You finally turned to Peter.

"Thank you Peter for opening my eyes that my boyfriend is a dîck and my friends are even bigger dîcks." You spoke and began to walk towards the door.

"Baby!"

"Y/N"

Stiles and the packs voice broke out. You turned on your heel and stared at them betrayal and tears filling your eyes. You crossed your arms.

"Let me explain!" Stiles asked

"Well go on then."

"I- uh- um."

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