[ Stiles is playing with a gold drachma and considering sending another message when there's a thump on the window--his head practically whips around and he lights up like a Christmas tree. In a reunion that goes down like it's in a black and white movie, Stiles bounds off his bed and throws the door open, his mouth wide open in a huge smile as he practically yells -- ] Scott!
[ Like they're four years old again, he tumbles out of the cabin in two steps and throws an arm around his best friend's shoulder, because it's the first time he's seen him in months. There are pretty much no words for how excited he is right now. ] Oh my god, dude, it's so good to see you, holy shit!
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[ Like they're four years old again, he tumbles out of the cabin in two steps and throws an arm around his best friend's shoulder, because it's the first time he's seen him in months. There are pretty much no words for how excited he is right now. ] Oh my god, dude, it's so good to see you, holy shit!
[ REUNITED AND IT FEEEEEEEELS SO GOOD ]