Stiles looks down, feeling a little guilty for that. That is his fault. He was so wrapped up in Malia for so long and then after their breakup, he'd turned himself so inward that she could've said it directly and he still wouldn't have noticed that she was into him. No wonder she felt intimidated by the idea of telling him, worrying that it would ruin the friendship. He hadn't really given her any reason not to have that concern.

But as she continues, he looks back up at her and huffs a little laugh. "Can I go with zero? You haven't screwed it up. At all," he promises. "We're good, we're totally good, because I was pretty sure that me doing something like this was what was going to screw things up and I'd be avoiding you," he explains, looking back at her sheepishly.

But apparently that's a moot point now because they're actually on the same page and they're kissing and Stiles is just so glad that everything is good and this isn't ending in a huge fight and the end of a friendship. Breaking from it to take a breath, Stiles presses his forehead against hers. "I'm still going to have to go back to school next semester...does that screw everything up?"