Stiles knew he was going to be forced to run at some point this weekend so he decided to counteract that dreaded exercise by shoving as many marshmallows as he possibly could into his face right now. He wasn't at his own campfire because he really wasn't trying to be around Jackson more than he already had to be. Their nightly accidental cuddles
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She didn't think she'd talked to this guy before, but it hardly mattered.
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She reached a hand toward his marshmallows. "You sharing? To eat, not to throw."
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What.
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"Well, yeah," she said. "They got the short end of the stick. There was a marshmallow blockade, so their team had to practice with cotton balls."
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"Tragic ending to it. Plus, they tasted horrible."
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