☆ A series of unrelated short fics that can be read in any order and are not related to each other. For the most part, it will be strictly Teen Wolf but there may be others in the future.
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★ Note: ★
So this series is going to be a colle...
Isaac and Stiles visited the Wonka factory and they snuck into a room marked with a huge sign.
⚠️ Warning ⚠️
🚧 Under Construction 🚧
⛔ Do Not Enter ⛔
Isaac went to ensure Stiles didn't get himself turned into a blueberry. That had happened to a girl from two towns over from them the previous year. Knowing Stiles as well as he did, Isaac was sure something like that absolutely would happen if they weren't careful.
They got into the room and found a joke shop type of atmosphere. However, while Stiles was bouncing up and down on the balls of his feet, looking around at all the joke stuff, Isaac was walking towards a small bottle on the far side of the room. It wasn't hard to miss with a bright spotlight shining on it.
Stiles snuck up behind him and tilted his head. "Hmm. Yep. We're drinking some!"
"Stiles! We can't just drink it!"
"Why the hell not? It says laughing liquid! Izzy, you totally need some of that. Wait!"
"What?"
"It says: may result in giggle fits. I wonder what your giggle sounds like."
Isaac rolled his eyes and shook his head. "Stiles, we're leaving." He heard a clatter and whipped around, seeing a Jack in the box pop open. He sighed but when he turned back, Stiles had drunk a quarter of the bottle. "STILES!!" he hissed.
Stiles grinned and hiccupped before shaking the bottle from side to side. "Come on Izzy Fizzy! Drink up! We can be the giggles which are so much better than the wiggles!" Stiles snorted at his cleverly corny joke, letting out several hiccups in a row.
Isaac sighed with a fond expression on his face despite the exasperated eye roll he gave. He set the bottle aside and yanked Stiles out of the room with a firm grip on his bicep. Isaac resolutely ignored the adorable pout on his boyfriend's pink petal lips. Otherwise, they would be there forever.
For the rest of the tour, all Stiles could do was giggle, snort, hiccup and laugh. None of those things were entirely unusual for the younger man, but Isaac was worried as the tour came to a close whether or not it would continue after they left.
Then, as everyone else was escorted out of the factory, they were called into Mr. Wonka's office. Both of them gulped as the door to Mr. Wonka's office opened. Isaac just knew they were in big trouble. It wasn't exactly a shock or anything. Stiles was a troublemaker and major trouble nip. Heaven and hell help him, but Isaac loved him anyway. Life was never boring when dating one Stiles Stilinski that was for sure.
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