[Her confidence settles in his chest, pulls him back from the edge. He'll bring her back. Or Stiles will, or Lydia will. Their chances at success are good, no matter what goes on with the Barge, and hearing her say it feels steadying and overwhelming at the same time.
One hand leaves her waist, palm sliding over her neck and cheek instead, and it's not the perfect moment to kiss her. He already passed that up. It might actually be the worst moment to kiss her, but he realizes he doesn't want to wait anymore. He was falling for her the whole time he was here.
Scott leans in, brushing his lips against hers. He lets it set aside his guilt over Allison, over Kira, lets it settle on him because she's so confident in him and he loves her for it.]
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One hand leaves her waist, palm sliding over her neck and cheek instead, and it's not the perfect moment to kiss her. He already passed that up. It might actually be the worst moment to kiss her, but he realizes he doesn't want to wait anymore. He was falling for her the whole time he was here.
Scott leans in, brushing his lips against hers. He lets it set aside his guilt over Allison, over Kira, lets it settle on him because she's so confident in him and he loves her for it.]