#pink!verse

"Lipstick," he realizes as he rubs his thumb and forefinger together, and then wiping the sticky finger on his pants. "Why? Stiles you already look so pretty," he gives Stiles a cocky grin. Stiles glares half annoyed, half exasperated.

"Oh shut up, Scott. I," Stiles begins, but didn't finish the sentence.

Scott stares for a moment and prompts,"I?"

"I thought it would be the prettiest shade on you." Stiles blurts. Scott blinks.

"You want me to wear lipstick?" Scott asks curiously.

"No, I want to kiss you while wearing lipstick, and it took me forever to find the right one because I wanted it to look pretty on you too."

"I'm not really getting it." Scott said,pouting. Stiles, instead of speaking, moves to press little kisses along Scott's neck. Shivering with sudden arousal, he puts his hand on the back of Stiles's neck. Stiles pulls away when someone jostles him from behind, making them aware they were still in a crowded hallway.

"I was right. It looks pretty on you." Stiles said smugly. Scott took half a second to realize what he meant. He wipes down his neck and pulls away  with fingers full of lipstick shine. Ah, Stiles was a resoundingly possessive person, Scott thought to himself smiling. Stiles is a problem solver,and he had the solution to his problem, not that Scott realized the problem to begin with.

"It looks prettier on you, but one of us is going to chew it off before the end of the day." Scott answers, finally.