Most are all of Stiles Stilinski but I did throw in a couple of surprises so please enjoy:)
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"Hey."
I giggle when Stiles nearly falls off the bench and I take a seat beside him. Coach usually doesn't notice when I do this. He might, but doesn't seem like he cares.
"Jesus, y/n." He puts his hand over his heart. "Don't do that. Especially if there's freaking supernatural creatures roaming around."
"Sorry." I try to suppress my laughs.
"No, you're not." He grumbles.
"You're right." I laugh again and he glares. When I catch my breath, I remember back to when he was boasting in the halls that he was actually getting to play tonight.
"I thought you were supposed-"
"Let's not talk about it."
I look over at him, confused. "Why not?"
He sighs. "I lost the bet."
"What bet?"
He wriggles around uncomfortably. "Oh. Umm- nothing."
I scoff. "Obviously. Otherwise, you'd be playing right now."
He mumbles something under his breath.
"What?"
He groans. "If I tell you, you better not laugh in my face."
I shrug. "Sure."
He sighs. "I made a bet with Greenberg that if I get a date for homecoming before him, I get to sub in for him." He points at Greenberg. "I obviously lost."
"Well, you could've asked me."
He freezes. "Seriously?" I quietly giggle when I hear his voice crack.
"Yeah. Why would I say no to you?"
Before he can answer, I hear a loud crack and my head snaps up to look where the sound came from.
I see what seems to be Greenberg on the field, grabbing his ankle, whining like a baby.
Scott walks up to us, smirking. "You got a date, dude. You win."
"Wait, what-"
"Stilinski!" We turn our heads to Coach. "You're in for Greenberg!"
Stiles turns back to look at us.
"Go!" Scott tosses Stiles his helmet and I shove him towards the field.
"Whoo! Go Stiles!" I yell.
He turns to smile at me.
And for a second, I swear he winked.
Wow. It's 1:30 AM and I got two updates up. I found some prompts on Pinterest so maybe those will help my writers block. Anyway, vote, comment, request, blah blah blah. ~Hails:)
