Fics like all of me, a wound to close

Stiles' grip tightens around the steering wheel. “I just mean, like, with everything that’s happened lately… you’re handling it pretty well. ‘Cause that stuff that happened at the motel–” “I don’t want to talk about this anymore,” Scott snaps. “Can we just focus on getting to school, please?” The thing is, Scott never wants to talk about it. For the past three days, Stiles has been trying to have a conversation with him, trying to see if Scott had really felt that way, trying to make sure everything was okay– but Scott has brushed him off at every turn. Stiles isn’t sure how much Scott remembers of what happened at the Glen Capri, but part of him hopes Scott has forgotten about the whole thing. Stiles knows that he wishes he could forget about it.

Fics like all of me, a wound to close

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