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“Holy Shit Summer! ” Stiles exclaimed flabbergasted, trailing after the redhead with his mouth open.
“Summer, Wait!”Stiles abruptly stepped forward, cupping Summer’s cheeks as he captured her lips in a sudden chaste kiss.
“Shut up.. I like you a lot too..” he muttered as he pulled back to breathe, his cheeks flushed slightly.
She could feel the brush of his lips against hers when he spoke, as she yearned forward, chasing another kiss. She pulled back a little, startled, as the sense of it penetrated, staring up at him. “You — really?” She felt like some kind of small creature, caught there between his hands, but happy to be caught. Slowly, ready to stop as soon as he told her it was a joke, she lifted her hands to press against his chest.
“Really..” Stiles murmured, pulling her in for another kiss, this one deeper and more passionate than the last one.
She locked her hands into his shirt, hanging on. She felt like her knees were melting out from beneath her. After a long moment where she tried desperately to reciprocate his kiss, she drew back to breathe. “Stiles .. ” She cleared her throat, trying to get herself back under control. “I-if you’re going to do /that/ again, maybe we should, uh, go somewhere else.”