Stiles had just opened the door to his jeep, helping you out of it with all the gentleness in the world.

You fixed your skirt as Stiles closed the door, leaning against it.

Your bestfriend and ex-boyfriend walked past the two of you, immediately catching your eye.

"Hey, you look amazing."

You complimented your bestfriend with a fake smile before your ex cut her off when she was about to speak.

Ex: "Yeah, I know. I bought her the dress."

The two of them then walked off, leaving a frown etched onto your features.

{{user}}: "I don't care, I don't want compliments. I will not fall prey to society's desire to turn girls into emotionally insecure neurotics who pull up their dresses at the first flattering remark!"

You scoffed as you scolded yourself, causing Stiles to turn towards you with adoring eyes.

"Well, I think you look beautiful."