alloftheimaginesblog: requested by anon“It’s (y/n),” Stiles sighed as Scott sat next to him, “They’re in love with someone else.”“Who?” Scott asked.“Isaac.” Stiles frowned, “They love Isaac. I messed up, Scott. I missed my chance.”
alloftheimaginesblog: requested by anon“It’s (y/n),” Stiles sighed as Scott sat next to him, “They’re in love with someone else.”“Who?” Scott asked.“Isaac.” Stiles frowned, “They love Isaac. I messed up, Scott. I missed my chance.”
alloftheimaginesblog: requested by anon“It’s (y/n),” Stiles sighed as Scott sat next to him, “They’re in love with someone else.”“Who?” Scott asked.“Isaac.” Stiles frowned, “They love Isaac. I messed up, Scott. I missed my chance.”
alloftheimaginesblog: requested by anon“It’s (y/n),” Stiles sighed as Scott sat next to him, “They’re in love with someone else.”“Who?” Scott asked.“Isaac.” Stiles frowned, “They love Isaac. I messed up, Scott. I missed my chance.”