Confirmation
Stiles stared at the overwhelming number of pregnancy tests. He finally said screw it and grabbed four random ones and walked to the counter. The cashier gave him a curious look as he rang him up. “For you or your girlfriend?”
“Umm…me.”
“That explains the shaking.” He placed the last test in a bag. “$35.20” Stiles pulled out his wallet and paid. The cashier cocked his head to the side. “You’re part of Hale’s pack right?”
Stiles gave him wide eyes. “Excuse me?”
“I’m a werewolf too; I can smell him all over you.”
Stiles’ face turned a lovely shade of red. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
The cashier chuckled. “Let’s put it this way, I can already tell you now that you’re test are all going to be positive.” Stiles let out a groan. “I take it that it wasn’t planned then?”
“Planned?! I’m 16 and we aren’t even together and I’m pretty sure he hates me.”
“Well he obviously doesn’t hate you as much as you think if your current condition is anything to go by.”
“Yeah well when we woke up the next morning he made it painfully clear how much I didn’t mean to him.” Stiles said bitterly as he snatched the bag off of the counter and started to walk away.
“What are you doing Saturday?” The cashier called after him.
“Probably getting murdered by my Dad, why?”
“Come hang out with me.”
“Did you miss the part where I said I was going to get murdered?” Stiles said while taking another step away.
“I heard you but I just gave you a reason to fight for your life.” He said with a smile.
Stiles felt his face faintly heat up the guy had an amazing smile. “How do I know you aren’t some crazy wolf who’s out to kill me?”
“I wouldn’t be flirting with you if I was going to kill you.” Stiles blushed harder. “Meet me in the mall food court at 3. My name is Anthony by the way; Tony is what most people call me though.”
“Stiles; because my first name is ridiculously weird.” Tony smiled. “I’ll meet you there if I’m not dead.”
“Excellent.” Stiles quickly left the store before the blush on his face became any more noticeable.
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Longest give minutes of Stiles life plain and simple. The timer went off on his phone and he quickly grabbed the test of the toilet seat. “No.” He groaned. “This can’t be right.” He quickly opened anther box and took another test. When he saw the results he used the last two to try and prove the other two wrong. He leaned against the bathroom door and slowly slid to the ground. This couldn’t be happening. They only had sex one time. Stiles felt tears of frustration and shame fill his eyes. How could he be so stupid and let this happen? His wallowing was cut short when he heard the front door close. He quickly gathered all the pregnancy tests and their boxes and shoved them in the bag he brought them home in. He ran out of the bathroom and into his room and shoved the bag under his bed before heading downstairs to greet his dad.
“You okay?”
“Yeah I just hit my foot off the door, nothing to worry about.” Stiles didn’t know if he should be grateful or upset that his dad fell for the obvious lie, Stiles still had his shoes on.