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"Why do you even like him?" You sighed exasperatedly. Stiles had been nagging you about this for the past week and he refused to give it up until you gave him a valid answer (which you had, plenty of times, but he refused to listen). "Really, Stiles, do we have to talk about this here? Right now?" "Yes and yes," You rolled your eyes and pinched the bridge of your nose. Stiles grumbled as you both made your way through the crowded house, the bass of the loud music sending vibrations from the floor through to your spine as you pushed past sweaty bodies and over to the drinks table. "Seriously, what do you see in him?" You stopped, causing S