At the pack house
Stiles grabs Allison and Lydia dragging them upstairs.
He opens the door to his bedroom and walks in still dragging them
"Stiles, what's going on?" Lydia asked confused on why she's being dragged so urgently.
"Uh, I-I have to tell you guys something" He strings together nervously, mentally smacking himself for how his voice cracked.
"Yeah, we know, you said that before but seriously what's going on?"
"Um, I mean, it-it's not, I-fuck, this is a lot harder than I though it would be" Stiles mumbles to himself, struggling to get the words out.
"Stiles, what's going on?" Allison asks, worried at how her composed friend is looking like he is breaking down.
"Uh, shit, uh, I'm gay?"
"Is that a question?" Lydia asks with a raised eyebrow.
"Yes-no, I don't know, I'm confused"
"Do you find yourself physically attracted to a girl?" Allison asks.
"No." Stiles said quietly
"Do you find yourself physically attracted to boys?" Lydia ask
"...yes..." Stiles mumbles.
"Ok" Both girls say at the same time.
"That's it? You guys are okay with it? Stiles asks suspiciously.
"You are who you are." Allison said.
"Plus, we knew when we saw you staring at Danny's abs and Derek's ass, you're not that subtle." Lydia adds.
"...Damn." Stiles muttered.
"Is that all?" Lydia asks.
"Yep, it is, woo, I'm gay!" Stiles exhales in relief.
"Are you gonna tell the others?" Allison asks him.
"Yeah-yeah I think so"
"Good, let's go"
"Wait! I was wondering if you wanted to go shopping, later?" Stiles asked
"...For Clint?" Lydia asks knowingly.
"Pfft, no." Stiles lied before nodding.
"Yeah, besides I wanted to get some different things you know, like stuff that... Ugh! I don't know." Stiles struggles.
The girls watch his internal struggle and sigh.
"You are clueless, come on, get up, let's go loser, we're going shopping" Allison says.
"You just quoted Regina, from Mean Girls." Stiles said with a smile as he follows the girls to the car.
"Yeah, it made you smile, didn't it."