Scott's jaw dropped open and he looked at Stiles as though he'd been tricked. "You said we didn't have to unpack!" he said and let out a deep sigh, "I knew it was too good to be true." He couldn't help but give a small pout of disappointment.
He watched as Stiles pulled his face into something that looked like a demented hound. "Okay, okay, I know the face, alright!" Scott answered with a soft laugh as he gave a slight grimace. "Just wasn't aware I was pulling the face right then," but he doubted Stiles would make that up right at this moment. He was about to apologise for getting ahead of themselves but instead Stiles closed the distance between them and kissed him. Okay. Well that was unexpected. "And that didn't suck," Scott managed to whisper before going in for a second helping.