The Charming Side of Stiles Stilinski (A S.S/Juice) (TW and SOA fic)

The Charming Side of Stiles Stilinski

Notes: Jax, Opie, and Juice are alive.

Juice started a relationship with Stiles when Stiles was 16, but it will not really be talked about. In this Stiles is 19 and Juice is 25.

Stiles bike is a 2007 Harley-Davidson XL 883 Sportster 883 Custom which is of course baby blue.

Stiles spent his summers in Charming being raised by his brothers and the club and while growing up he always knew his place would be there. Scott either went with him sometimes or knew about this.

Oh and in the first scene Gemma came to convince Stiles to help her kill Tara (who doesn't turn away from the biker life in this).

Stiles also would have the club tattoo along with others because it's Son's of Anarchy.

The Charming Side of Stiles Stilinski

Part 1: Mother's in Town

Sheriff Stilinski hardly ever came to pack meetings so when he threw open the door a strange look on his face the pack knew something was up.

Scott froze looking over the man's face seeing the hard lines and worry that cling to the creases, "What's wrong?"

The sheriff had almost pained expression when he responded, "Gemma's in town."

Scott went pale and Lydia having watched the pair closely asked in confusion, "Who's Gemma?"

Noah was clinching his teeth as he answered, "Stiles' mother."

Derek jerked off of the wall joining the conversation, "Stiles' mother?"

Noah gave the man a sharp look as Lydia tapped her fingers against the book that was seated in her lap, "I thought Stiles' mother had died?"

Noah shook his head worry making his cheeks almost flush, "Stiles's mom died, my wife, but his biological mother has not."

Scott looked over then seemingly having gathered himself, "How bad is it?"

"She hasn't been here long, but it's only going to get worse. She wants something," Noah confined in the young man.

The younger pack members looked from their alpha to the esteemed sheriff confusion lacing their features. Lydia without any knowledge of the situation was getting frustrated at the lack lustre details the sheriff was telling them, "What do you mean it will only get worse?"

Scott sighed a tired sound, "Gemma brings out the worst in people, but especially Stiles."

The good sheriff nodded, "She uses people like pawns to do what she wants and since Stiles unlike the rest of her boys rebels against her she has it out for him in a way." He paused for a moment, "My son is one of the best people I know; brave, smart, and damn is he bullhead, but he also has a little of Charming in him."

"Charming?" Lydia asked.

The sheriff gave her a sad half grin, "Yeah Charming." He then hearing Stiles car turn the corner nodded to Scott and headed back to his car. His warning left in the air behind him seemingly haunting the room.

***

It wasn't even a few minutes later that Stiles threw open the door in a similar fashion as his father only having a much darker expression on his face mumbling, "Fucking Bitch."

Scott with a nervous grin reached out to his friend, "Hey man what up?"

Stiles dark eyes flicked this his friend as he snorted, "Like you don't already know."

Lydia raised an eyebrow, "No I'm afraid we don't know."

Stiles rolled his eyes, "I know my dad has been here to tell Scotty boy the delightful wench is in town."