Of course there would be questions. For one thing, it was Stiles. He asked questions. A lot of them. And two, Scott wasn't telling him anything, which made him ask the questions. "I don't like your answer," he muttered.
He quickly turned around and looked at Scott after the smack. "You know I'm not very big on surprises," he pointed out once they were finally in his bedroom. He wished Scott would just tell him what he has planned. Then again, maybe he could just make Scott change his mind.
"Like you really need an elaborate scheme to get me naked." He took off his hoodie and tossed it onto the desk chair. His t-shirt went the same way of his hoodie. After that, he leaned in and kissed Scott. "We could just stay here..." he said in between kisses.