Christmas Prompt

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Scott nudged Stiles and pointed you out across the room as your date abandoned you for another girl. "I told her she shouldn't go with him!" Stiles hissed. He fully intended on gloating about being right until you burst into tears and ran off.

"Nice one Stiles!" Scott grumbled while Stiles jerked about and shrugged.

"How was that my fault she can't even see us... oh! There's Lydia I'll... I'll go and find (Y/N)." Stiles bustled off and found you crying, sat alone in the hall. "You're ruining your dress." He said, making you look up and glare at him as you tried to dry your eyes without smudging your makeup.

"Are you here to make fun of me?" You asked with a shaky voice.

"Nope. I'm here to fix you up." He said and walked over to your locker, pulling your makeup bag out. He neatly laid out Foundation, mascara, eyeshadow and eyeliner as well as some other tubes and brushes in a neat line. "But first I have to break some bad news."

"Are you going to say I have black smudges and look awful?" You asked grumpily.

"No, you're pretty. But your fake eyelash. It's doing a Derek Hale, it's all up in your eyebrow. I'm fairly sure he uses fake eyelashes to bush out the brow." He said, grinning when you snorted out a laugh and started giggling as he peeled off the eyelashes.

"I got dumped at the Christmas ball." You said and pouted as Stiles dug in your locker for some baby wipes and started helping you clean up.

"You have such a pretty face. You should be on a Christmas card." He said and booped your nose as he muttered to close your eyes and let him work magic.

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