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"Go, go go!" Malia hissed at Theo pushing him off the couch quickly with no clothes on.

"Hmph," Theo landed with a thud on the ground scurrying to find the rest of his clothes. Their hearts were pounding vigorously as footsteps grew louder. At the same time, the two were eager to get caught at what they had done. It probably would've been a lot easier to come clean, but then again it wasn't an option when it came to them. They had already broken too many rules to even tell the truth anymore.

"Grab your clothes, you ass!" Malia was already putting on her underwear and latching her bra, while Theo still laid on the ground naked admiring Malia's slick and smooth body.

"What are you doing Theo? Get dressed."

"I'm too busy enjoying the view," With a few more insults, Theo finally grabbed his jeans and started latching on his belt.

"Oh shit. You're already getting down and dirty,"

It was from that voice alone that the tension that was tightly wound within themselves seemed to dissipate. The sound of the voice was familiar, one that Malia would have known anywhere.

"Jesus Christ, put on some clothes you filthy animals," Theo stopped Malia from latching on her jeans to just kiss her with so much passion, that Malia forgets herself for a moment. The two were quickly engaged in themselves that they didn't realize there was an audience-or rather a person who was watching their show of public affection.

"Stiles, what the hell are you doing here?" Malia gritted through her teeth. "you don't even knock before you come..."

"Well yeah, now I wish I did knock so I didn't have to see all that," With a disgusted expression on his face, Stiles gestured to the both of them as he was speaking. He gulped uncomfortably and moved towards the farthest chair in the corner to sit down.

"I'm... just gonna..." His hands did most of the talking as he looked away from the couple to focus on anything that could distract him from the awkward situation at hand.

Malia couldn't help but feel the tension in the room as she hunted for the rest of her clothes scattered on the floor.

"A little warning would've been helpful, Stiles," Theo grumbled putting on his shirt. When he was done dressing, Theo just admired Malia's half-naked form. Lust was prominent in his eyes as he looked down to check her ass every time she bent over to pick up a strip of clothing.

"Stop staring at my ass, Raeken,"

However, it didn't help when Stiles easily got distracted and was checking her out as well. At least this time, Malia's eyes met his and she gave him a murderous look.

"That includes you, Stiles. You all are a bunch of perverts," Malia's heart was beating faster and faster at the act that she had done. Now, her mind couldn't think straight. If only Stiles hadn't barged in, she might've considered going for a second round. Then again, the overwhelming emotions within her threatened to consume the logic in her brain.

When Malia was decent, the two sat as far as possible on the couch eyes focused on Stiles's disgusted expression.

Stiles cleared his throat awkwardly. "I thought that I could get some dinner here. Scott is too busy with Kira, Lydia said she had to study, and Liam is still moping over his girlfriend. Everyone seems too busy for me! I'm starving, Malia. I was hoping you had some leftover pizza in the fridge, but now that I'm here, I think I'd rather go to McDonald's,"

"Pizza?" Malia laughed, "Stiles, I always have some. Knock yourself out,"

"Thank God!" He went to the fridge and served himself two pieces of pizza. Once the pieces were heated, Stiles sat on the chair opposite of Theo and Malia munching on food heaven.

"You're not gonna say anything?" Theo said staring at Stiles enjoying food.

"Why should I? I know you two are dating. Though I really didn't want to witness what I just did, but I don't really care. I'm just too hungry to rant right now,"

"Please don't tell anyone Stiles," Malia's fearful eyes were prominent. She knew that if Stiles told Scott, he would never look at her the same for dating someone that clearly betrayed him and even almost killed him.

"Okay," Stiles stared at the pair. "You guys okay? You're both acting as if one of yall have an STD or something,"

"Stiles don't tell anyone!" Theo said calmly, scooting closer to Malia and engulfing her into his arms.

"The only reason I'm not telling anyone Theo is because I care about Malia's happiness and my loyalty. Scott wouldn't like it if he knew I was okay with this," Stiles gestured to the couple cuddling against each other.

"Now don't think I'm getting all soft on you, because I'm not. I still despise and hate the things you did to Scott and me. You and those dread doctors deserve to rot in hell for all the drama you put the pack in. For god's sake, you almost killed Malia."

Suddenly Stiles's calm persona altered. Though he acts as if he doesn't care about Theo and Malia's relationship, it seemed as if there was still some little part within him that will always disagree with the shocking relationship that had just transpired.

"I don't even see how Malia could've forgiven you after that. What would've happened if she actually died? Do you think you would've been alive for killing one of us?"

"Stiles stop—"

"No," Stiles thundered, his pizza was forgotten as he stood up from the chair and approached Theo with a hardened expression on his face. "You turned me against my best friend. You made him believe that I wasn't there for him. You were willing to betray Scott, after everything he's done for you. Don't you even feel a little remorse for the things you've done and the relationships you've broken?"

Theo continued to stare at Stiles, taking in everything that he was saying. Stiles wasn't wrong in his facts. Theo had done some painful actions that he knew he had to suffer for. He knew that his evil deeds wouldn't go unpunished,"

"You're sick for killing off your amateur pack of wannabees. Did you really think that you could've carried out your plans and not be stopped? You're not the only one that's smart. But in the end, who saved the day? We did. Scott's pack did. You only brought havoc that we had to clean up. But now, you don't have that authority anymore," Drained from his rant, Stiles suddenly sat down at the chair again looking away from the couple into the dark night through the windows.

Silence settled between the three of them at what just happened. They all reflected on what Stiles had said. None of it was false, but the reality of them was hard to understand.

"I hope you know what you're doing, Malia," Stiles said after a couple of minutes, "He better not break your heart in the end,"

Those words hung in the air as Stiles stood up from his chair ready to leave Malia's house.

"I'm gonna go—"

"Wait!" Malia jumped up from the couch clutching onto Stiles's hand that was enclosed against the doorknob.

Malia could recognize that scent. It was one that she feared. When she was a new wolf, she knew exactly what she was up against. Her grip suddenly slackened on Stiles's arm as her eyes glanced from left to right.

"Theo do you smell that?" Her eyes darted towards Theo's, a silent conversation passing between them.

Theo nodded standing up from the couch to approach her. The scent grew stronger with each step he took towards the door. If only it would go away. He really didn't need anything to happen this late at night.

"What's going on?" Stiles asked worriedly. His eyes glanced between the couple, grim expressions on their faces.

No one said anything for a couple of minutes. It drove Stiles crazy.

"Will someone please tell me what the fu—"

"Duck!" Malia screeched as suddenly a bullet blasted straight through the window aiming acutely to a body that dropped dead on the ground.

"NO!"

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