Stiles hated to admit it- hated how cliché it was- but Luke Arnold was in his blood. Like a drug, overpowering every thought he had and he couldn't get enough.
- a story in which stiles becomes head over heels for luke arnold , a caffeine addicted...
My new brotp is #McNold. McCall and Arnold. Get it? So much more to write but I'm just gonna do a part one and two.
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THE THREE BOYS SCAMPERED inside, slamming the school doors shut behind them.
"Lock it, lock it!" Scott cried in panic. "Do I look like I have a key?" Stiles snapped back.
"Well we need to grab something. Anything- as long as it keep that thing out." Luke said.
Stiles looked at the two as a thought popped into his head. He slowly stood and peered out the window, his eyes landing on the bolt cutters.
Luke and Scott stood, following Stiles eyes and soon getting the hint.
"Stiles, Stiles no." "Stiles, Scott's right you can't go out there."
Stiles shook his head. "No I have too." He slid out the door and closed it behind him.
Scott kept an eye out for the alpha as Luke kept watching Stiles. The boy stalked over to the bolt cutters and was finally able to grab them, when Scott started banging on the door.
Luke finally saw those glowing red eyes once more as Scott was calling for Stiles to come back in.
As it pounced, Stiles managed to scramble back in and jamming the door with the cutters.
The boys backed away. "That won't hold, will it?" "Well, no, Scott. It obviously won't." Luke snapped. Scott sighed at Luke's comment as Stiles shone the torch around the hall.
A sudden howl bellowed and the three boys bolted to the nearest classroom.
Scott and Luke pushed while Stiles pulled the end of the desk. "Wait, stop," Stiles said and they did. "The doors not gonna keep it out."
"I know." Scott agreed. Luke nodded. "Yeah dude, it's your boss."
Scott panicked and started to deny it. "Yes it is. The psychotic, murdering werewolf alpha is your boss!" Luke said. Stiles took a step to stand beside Luke, and Scott started to panic more.
"Luke's right," Stiles said. "I mean, he disappears and that thing shows up 10 seconds later to toss Derek 20 feet through the air? That's not convenient timing?" He shrugged.
