Scott looked at Stiles. "You're a good son, Stiles. You just want your dads to have time to be together." Scott always wanted his own mother and Deaton to have time together too. But he couldn't have worked as hard as Stiles did to help his parents. Scott let out a breath and kissed him. "I love you."
Laughing, Scott added, "I am not awake enough for checkers." Scott brushed a hand through his curls. He put his arm around Stiles again. "Come on. We could totally have sex." He wanted to have sex. He was a teenage boy. "You know how hard it is with your dads."