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Stuart Twombly Stilinski.
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”—— Come on man, don’t kid yourself. You’re kinda helpless in everything you do.
You might be the genius but…”
{ And there’s the hint of a smile as Stiles tries in vain to not let it grow in his lips. He’s trying to stay serious, but when joking around with Stuart comes so naturally, so easily—- it’s kind of a difficult challenge and he soon lets out a huffed laugh. }
”I want to spend as much time with you as I can too, I mean, some might say we’ve spent enough time together already since we’ve been pretty much inseparable our whole lives but hey, what’s another couple of… well, however long it is.”
{ That’s the worst part about all of this, there was no deadline, there was no dead cert’s there was just endless days, weeks, months and if you’re lucky, or unlucky, however you look at it—— years waiting for it to kick in. }
“But we can do that and have you find a replacement broski at the same time alright…”

[ Teasing between them just comes so easy–it’s the only thing that has been truly stable in their life and it’s something they both enjoy. Stuart couldn’t help but somewhat smile as his brother keeps himself from teasing any further, glad that not as much has changed between them. It wasn’t going to stay like this for long–he knew it…
But he’s going to make sure to enjoy every single second with his brother there. ]
"There will never be anyone that could replace you, man. It took me long enough to get used to you–no one could be able to mimic your antics and attitude perfectly.“
[ The teasing helps to lighten the mood with them as well, just try and set aside everything that was happening for a few minutes. But what his brother had said before–implying that they wouldn’t know when all of this would come crashing down–echoed in his mind. It hurt, but he wasn’t going to think too much about this. ]
"And hey, it’s not uncommon for twins to hang out like we have. They either hate each other or can’t be separated. I’m glad it’s the latter for us.”