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“Holy Shit Summer! ” Stiles exclaimed flabbergasted, trailing after the redhead with his mouth open.
“Summer, Wait!”“So.. Where do you want to go? What do you want to do? I’ve never really done something like that..” Stiles asked timidly, his blush intensifying, if that was even possible.
She looked up at him, eyes flickering up, then away, and gently touched her fingertips to his cheek. “Could we — could we go canoeing? Out on the lake? I’d like that .. “
“Canoeing? Is that even safe? Also what lake are we talking about here? I didn’t know there was a lake in Beacon Hills!” Stiles babbled in a confused tone, brows furrowing in an adorable way.
“Of course it’s safe!” Summer protested. She pouted at him. “If you don’t want to, then you suggest a date.”
“OK OK! We can go canoeing okay? Only if you promise to assemble a picnic basket filled with goodies. Deal?” Stiles grumbled, gripping her hand.
She frowned sadly up at him, taken aback. “If you really don’t want to … I can make the picnic basket for anything … “