Eli's giggles flooded the air as Lydia gave him a look. "You better stop your laughing."

"I'm not laughing." he defended himself as he continued to giggle away.

"You're not?" Scott gave a look of disbelief.

"No." he continued on, trying to hold back a laugh before it echoed. "Maybe just a little."

A howl flooded the area, Eli looking over as a smile went across his face. Malia ran over, in her coyote form, a lot more graceful then her human self would be. Eli turned away when she turned back to human, holding clothes out behind him.

"I don't think they're dead." Lydia spoke up as she pulled the clothes on.

"They're dead. Probably torn apart." Malia went on, zipping the shorts.

"Turn away!" Eli shoved Stiles' shoulder sudden, only to wince when his brother to be stumbled tremendously.

Lydia gave a point of her finger. "Small reminded that you happen to be a lot stronger then what you use to be."

"Got it." he cleared his throat with a red face. "My bad."

"The thing I don't get is why there's no blood." Malia spoke, turning Eli back around when she'd changed fully.

"They're not dead. If they were dead, i'd sense it." Lydia gave her a knowing look.

"If they were alive, i'd smell it." Malia argued in return, her arm wrapped around Eli's waist.

"Yeah, i'm not getting anything either." Scott agreed. "Eli?"

"No, nothing." he shook his head, holding his nose up. "Just...that new pizza place around the corner."

"What are you talking about?" Stiles turned to Scott. "You were in his head for four minutes. I timed it."

"Well, it's not an exact science." Scott pointed out with a nod of his head. "And he's a kid. Maybe he's too freaked out to remember."

"That whole emotion block thing." Eli agreed with a nod. "Happens to most people once they are scared enough."

"Why does it matter if they are dead?" Malia spoke up with a weird look. "I sure hope it does matter, considering mine and Eli's tv show was interrupted."

"Did you finally get her to watch your show?" Lydia gave a look of disbelief.

"Yes, and she loves it." he said confidently with a cheeky grin.

"Okay, if it's just a robbery, we can't help that. And if it's something supernatural, my dad and Adeline can't help them." Stiles pointed out with a knowing look.

"It sounds like you want it to be supernatural." Lydia looked at him knowingly.

Stiles hesitated. "It's been like three months since anything's happened."

"Yeah, and once a week you drag me out of bed like i'm so sort of supernatural metal detector." Lydia gave him an annoyed look.

"Okay, it is way more often than that." Stiles pointed out, looking to Eli and Malia. "You two went hunting in the woods the other day, you clearly want something to happen too."

He rose his eyebrows, laughing nervously. "Ha. Y-Yeah, absolutely. That's tot-totally what was happening in the woods."

"What are you talking about? We were taking pictures of birds." Malia looked at him in disbelief, getting the same look right back.

"You said you were searching for anything off!" Stiles gave him a crazy look.

"We were!" Eli defended himself. "Just...also taking pictures of birds."

"Okay, you can't tell me you think this is just some series of impossible coincidences?" Stiles spoke up as he looked at the remaining four before him.

"What i'm saying is maybe that wouldn't be so bad." Lydia pointed out with her arms around her body to stay warm. "Look at Eli. He's finally good again without that...whatever he was."

"Yeah, and we're sick of our show being interrupted." Malia scoffed, grabbing Eli's hand to drag him with away.

"Did you decide if you wanted to wear navy or grey to the wedding?" Eli turned to look at Stiles as he walked.

He huffed. "No, not yet!"

"Well, hurry and decided!" the junior said back. "I'm literally the only wedding planner that we can afford to rent."

"You're getting paid?" Malia asked, lacing their hands together.

He looked her way with a faint grin. "Not at all."

"Eli, I think you're over thinking this majorly." Liam spoke as the pair pushed through the school doors that morning. "You have a girlfriend now, this is not that big of a deal."

"What isn't that big of a deal?" Mason caught up with them.

"Tell him." Liam encouraged.

Eli huffed, fixing his sweater around his neck. "Malia sent me a text last night and ask me if I wanted to see her boobs."

"Woah, look at you." Mason laughed. "You're really moving up in the world."

"Except.." Liam trialed off.

"Except I said no." Eli slapped his hands over his face, shaking his head. "I'm a disgrace. I'm a horrible, terrible, absolutely soul crushing boyfriend."

"Why would you say no? You STILL talk about the time you felt her boobs at the bonfire." Mason gave him a crazy look as they continued to walk.

"I want to make sure she knows i'm respectful!" he tossed his hands up with a panicked look. "But, I think I definitely went a little over board and completely ruined it."

"Maybe a tad." Liam agreed, Mason slapped his head.

"We're just so...vanilly right now and I don't want to ruin it by being awkward." Eli went on with a deep inhale. "Let me remind everyone what happened last time something like this happened."

"You looked fantastic in your Brett Leaked Photos." Mason pointed out with an eye roll. "Maybe you're just scared of the female body."

"Not true, I love the female body. I love all bodies, period." Eli pushed the doors open again. "Just, scared of Malia a little bit."

"Understandable." Mason hummed.

"But also super attracted to Malia too." he huffed with a confused look across his face.

"Attracted to her enough to say you don't wanna see her boobs." Liam laughed, getting hit by Eli now. "Ow."

"You straight up told her you didn't want to?" Mason tried to get the story straight.

"She said 'Hey, do you wanna see my boobs?' and I said 'No.' and that was it." he quoted their exact messages. "I'm horrible! I'm a disgrace!"

"Yeah, i'd say you are." Mason agreed. "If someone said they didn't want to see my boobs, if I had boobs, but not give a reason, i'd be pretty insecure."

"I've made my girlfriend insecure. Fantastic." Eli tossed his hands up. "I'm no better then locker room guys that have no respect for women."

"Okay, but Malia isn't like most people." Liam pointed out knowingly. "She probably forgot about it."

"I sure hope so because she's right there." Mason cleared his throat as Malia walked their way.

"Good luck." Liam patted his arm.

"Wait, I-" the Foxx boy began, but they were long gone.

"There you are." Malia huffed, grabbing his arm. "We've been waiting all morning."

"Who's we?" Eli gave a scared look.

"Ugh, people that need retakes." Malia motioned to the line of students all lined up behind the white screen.

"The yearbook photos, oh my god, I forgot!" Eli panicked, dropping his bag as he pulled his camera off his neck. "So sorry everyone!"

"Here?" Malia got on the stand.

Eli kissed his fingers and tossed them her way. "Gorgeous!"

Malia grinned, giving her best, wide mouthed smile. Eli tried not to give an odd look, leaning down to look through the lenses.

"Malia!" Stiles ran into the frame just as Eli took the photo. "Sorry. My bad. Go ahead."

"Mhm." Eli leaned back down. "Smile."

Malia did it again, only for Stiles to run back in the frame. "Stiles! I'm wasting storage."

"That was a good one." Malia huffed in disbelief.

Four more tries went by, Stiles ruining each one. Eli looked at him in disbelief. "Are you doing this on purpose?"

"No!" the pale boy defended himself.

"I think you are." Eli huffed, looking at the photos. "Okay, Malia, you look so pretty in all of these so i'm just gonna photoshop Stiles out of it for you."

"Jesus." Malia gave Stiles a stupid look, walking toward Eli. "Let me see."

He showed her the picture and grinned. "See? You look so pretty."

Malia grinned. "What's a photoshop?"

"Like magic." he nodded, accepting a quick lip peak as she started to go back to the table. "Hey, Malia?"

"What?" she turned around with a questionable look.

"I like- I- y-" Eli stumbled over his words, getting a stupid look. "I love your boobs."

Malias eyebrows shot up, looking down at her boobs. "Thanks!"

"Mhm." he grinned as she grinned back, turning to walk away. Eli sighed in relief and called for the next person.

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