Stiles unlocks the door to the ice rink.
Scott and Stiles then push the door open and flicker the lights on.
Stiles looks outside the rink grinning as he sees Alannah and Allison walking in.
"So what was Lydia's excuse for not coming?" Allison questions.
"She has "homework." Alannah answers, rolling her eyes.
"But you two never have homework. You always complete it in class." Allison states.
"Yes, so really she just didn't want to come." Alannah reveals.
"And you did?" Allison asks, eyes wide.
The brunette was curious if this meant that the blonde actually had feelings for Stilinski.
"I mean no, but when you said Stiles would be here..I felt bad. The dude would be third wheeling on you and Scott." she informs her friend like it's obvious.
"Yeah, mhmm." Allison says before walking off to go talk to Scott.
Alannah sighs as her eyes meet Stiles who is looking at her with his signature goofy smile.
"Ugh, come on!" she announces dragging his hand over to the benches.
The blonde rubs her arms up and down taking a break from tying her ice skating shoes as her body finally gets used to how cold it is in the building.
"Could it be any colder here?" she questions rhetorically.
Stiles pauses for a second and then pulls out an orange hoodie from his backpack.
"Here." he says, handing it to her.
"Thank you." she replies shyly as she puts the hoodie on.
However, she soon cringes upon seeing how the jumper clashed with her dress.
"Although, the colors clash. Orange and Blue--not a good combination." she tells him.
Stiles scuffs in surprise at her response.
"But it's the colors of the Mets!" he exclaims.
"The Mets?" Alannah questions with a raised eyebrow.
"Oh my god, you've never heard of the Mets?" he questions.
"Um, no I only know lacrosse from watching Noah play, sorry. Are they like a NFL team?" she asks.
"No, they are an MLB team. Like one of the best teams of all time." he explains moving his hands around passionately.
"Oh, well maybe one day we can go to a game together?" she suggests.
Alannah could not deny that watching Stiles get all passionate about the Mets was kinda of hot.
Stiles is too shocked on how to reply so he instead pulls out a packet of Reese's for them to share offering some to Alannah.
Alannah looks at him and then takes a couple popping them into her mouth.
Stiles smiles to himself loving that the girl had accepted something of his.
"Okay, umm, maybe orange and blue is not the best. Right, you know, um sometimes there's other things you wouldn't think would be a good combination end up turning out to be, like, a perfect combination, you know-" Stiles begins.
Alannah turns to look at him confused as to where he is going with this, "two people together- Who nobody ever thought would be together ever."
YOU ARE READING
Hope Aflame (Stiles Stilinski)
FanfictionAlannah Knight seems to be the star in Stiles Stilinski's heart. However, she is unaware of that. When she gets thrown into the life of the supernatural will she finally start to see Stiles in the same light that he has always seen her in?
