He leaned up, his legs didn't budge at all though just sort of dragged as he pulled himself up enough to be somewhat sitting up. His hand reached out and touched against hers. If she was going to swing at him again for even thinking of touching her he would take it gladly. Stiles couldn't bare to see her apologizing like this.
"Malia, stop. No. This wasn't your fault.." He paused for a moment and there was almost a snicker and smirk but it didn't quite reach his face."Okay, maybe the whole face thing is but that's it...and I deserved it for what I did. I know I did...please. Just please, please don't be sorry." His hand moved, fingers twitching a little as he ran his fingers over her hair when she leaned her head on the bed. "I messed up, I messed up big time, and I made a mess of everything."