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Intro. A beautiful friendship, well... that's what you and Stiles had before you ended up lying together, drunk. It was a little overwhelming to look at Stiles, and remember that he had touched every inch of her body that night, even if he tried to keep thoughts like that away as much as possible. They were in Stiles' room with Scott, while trying to find a detergent solution for a supposed new creature in Beacon Hills, when Scott had to leave, leaving them alone. "And then..." Stiles indicted. Ayumi was in front of the notebook when she heard his voice. She kept her expression calm as she seemed focused, but in reality she was more tense than ever, even though she had been avoiding Stiles all week. "....Hmm?" The youngest asked, while clicking on some buttons. Stiles went to her side, placing his hand on top of the mouse, preventing her from continuing. "Can we talk?"

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@Ayumi