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“Excuse me?” The man said, his voice quiet and smooth. It only added to the whole ‘deadly’ atmosphere. Okay, maybe he was a little bit exaggerating but- “You’re the one that ran into me.“
And oh, right. Stiles was in the middle of a debate. Or, you know – conversation. “You should’ve looked where you were going! AND you splashed hot contents all over me.”
“Me? You’re blaming me? I’m the one with my own coffee on my shirt.”
“Because you weren’t looking.”
“You’re the one that was flailing all around, not paying attention to anything.”
Stiles really should be more careful in who he bumps into. A mafia AU.