You and Stiles were friends for a bit now, and he always showed more affection to your person than someone else. Even his best friend Scott. It was Friday and you were walking into the corridors of the school.

You walk into a class, and meet a classmate, who asks you help for homework. You talk to him, a smile on your lips. At the same time you realize Stiles was gazing at you from the other end of the room, his grip firmly closing on his pencil. What do you do ?