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→ you know I'd rather work alone than play a supporting role
When: August 14th.
Rating: R.
Characters: Everyone! Tell your friends!
Summary: There are no Star Wars people in the City so let's have ourselves a bit of education.
What started off as a brosession quickly turned into a free for all movie night. Not that Stiles minds considering, but it means he has to plan and execute everything a lot more smoothly. So when Saya offers up the equipment they need he jumps at the chance.
Isaac helps cart everything about - werewolf strength, Stiles is envious -, and together they track down a space in Xanadu and fill it. It's not a hot night but it's warm and balmy and nobody's going to end up with pneumonia. Squashy beanbags get borrowed off a particularly hipster coffee shop and placed liberally about the place. They take what they can, couches that fit out of doors and large obnoxious cushions so everyone has a place to settle. There's a fuckton of candy too. Stiles pretty much wipes out a weeks allowance alone getting it and the soda. But if he's doing something he's doing it properly and he texts everyone the time and the place and all but collapses into a beanbag.
When people arrive he'll move. Honest.
Rating: R.
Characters: Everyone! Tell your friends!
Summary: There are no Star Wars people in the City so let's have ourselves a bit of education.
What started off as a brosession quickly turned into a free for all movie night. Not that Stiles minds considering, but it means he has to plan and execute everything a lot more smoothly. So when Saya offers up the equipment they need he jumps at the chance.
Isaac helps cart everything about - werewolf strength, Stiles is envious -, and together they track down a space in Xanadu and fill it. It's not a hot night but it's warm and balmy and nobody's going to end up with pneumonia. Squashy beanbags get borrowed off a particularly hipster coffee shop and placed liberally about the place. They take what they can, couches that fit out of doors and large obnoxious cushions so everyone has a place to settle. There's a fuckton of candy too. Stiles pretty much wipes out a weeks allowance alone getting it and the soda. But if he's doing something he's doing it properly and he texts everyone the time and the place and all but collapses into a beanbag.
When people arrive he'll move. Honest.
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Nailed it.
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"You haven't missed much, the movie's just started," she whispers, trying not to speak too loudly.
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"Hear that? There's going to be a quiz later."
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C-3PO and R2-D2 have crash-landed on Tatooine and are now bickering and bleeping at each other when she shifts her position, her shoulder nudging against Scott's as she sits back.
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They're robots. Good to know.
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Things seem good between them. Relaxed. She smiles at the sight and glances past Scott's profile until she can smile at Isaac too.
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The second time his knee comes into contact with Isaac's, he leaves it there. Maybe it will stop the pulsing. He looks down at the popcorn bag in his hand. How'd it get in his lap? He offers it to Isaac, then Allison before setting it down. If anyone wants any, they can grab it at the foot of the sofa.
His hand comes to his left knee.
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It's fine. They're still friends, after all, and they've agreed to stay friends. Sometimes friends use each other's shoulders as a pillow, don't they?
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"I think he's getting into it."
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Scott's right hand comes up to hold Allison's arm there, liking the contact. They're all touching each other and it feels nice. It is warm under there!
"You guys know I'm sitting right here, right?" he whispers, not looking at them.
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"Yeah but you are getting into it, right?"
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"He is," she answers, before Scott can. "Don't even try to deny it."
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At some point, Scott realizes he's enjoying the group cuddle session happened. Allison's head is on his shoulder and her arm sits across him against his stomach with his hand on Isaac's knee. He feels close. Her close proximity reminds him of the other afternoon. Everyone's hands seem to be in the vicinity of places hands should go, perhaps not in a public movie night but during another time.
It's what causes this particular reaction. It's not noticeable. Not really. It's only subtle for now but, he's definitely liking what's going on. The only thing is, Isaac will be able to smell it. He gives Isaac a quick glance before looking front again and taking a deep breath. Maybe it'll go away.
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