𝗠𝗜𝗞𝗘𝗔𝗟𝗦𝗢𝗡, 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒌𝒊

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Grayson woke up to loud noise of his alarm. He jumped out of bed energized, and sped to the bathroom and started his morning routine.

Grayson dressed in gray skinny jeans ripped at the knee, with a black button up show casing his muscles perfectly, and wore a pair of black ankle Converse.

"Full moon tonight." He mumbled to himself already feeling the moons pull on his wolf, and the strength it adds to his magic.

He grabbed an apple on his way out and settled in his car. Arriving at school Grayson saw Stiles sitting on the steps alone looking sad.

Gray quickly parked his car, and walked to the sad human. "Hey. Why are you sad?"

"My friend Lydia's throwing a party and she told me I could bring someone and Malia broke up with me, so now I have no one to go to the party with me."

Gray could feel the story was a load of shit, but he didn't like his Stiles being sad. Gray mentally sighed. "I'll go with you."

Stiles smiled thinking his plan worked perfectly. He jumped from the stairs and bear hugged the hybrid.

Grayson let his hands fall down to the boys waist. "I'll see you at the party." He whispered directly into Stiles ear making the boy blush.

"Y-yeah." Stiles blushed more as he stuttered. Gray chuckled at the cute stutter.

"Good." Gray bit into the air, his teeth clattered together. Stiles jumped back at his act of wolfer-ie. "See ya." The hybrid walked away smirking.

★

It was night, and Gray was making his way to Lydia's boat house. He got there and it seemed like no one was there so he let himself in, and he knew he walked into a trap.

Scott and his pack stood in the middle of the floor, as another teen stood by the door closes to Gray.

"I knew it was a trap." Gray spoke. Stiles smiled shyly at the handsome male. "Stiles your acting skills were surprisingly good, you almost had me." He said as he took a seat on the floor with his back on the door. "Now, why am I here?"

"We'll discuss that after we get Liam somewhere safe." Scott focused his attention back on the freshman who looked like he was having a panic attack.

Liam fell to the floor gripping his head in pain. The pack advance towards the boy, but he growled at them. "Liam what's wrong?" Scott asked.

"You don't hear that." Liam spoke in pain. The sound of car horns and yelling made its way to the packs ears.

"Liam who did you tell?" Kira asked.

"I told my friend Mason, and I think he invited everyone." He grabbed clawed the floor as the noise got louder.

"The floors–get him off the floors." Lydia spoke worrying about her parents lake house floors. She tried to walk up to Liam but the boy growled at her.

"We need to get to the boathouse. Now!" Scott ordered.

"Uh! Stiles..." Malia grunted her eyes glowing a bright blue.

"Yeah." Stiles looked at Malia and she roared at him. "Hey! Okay, basement. Now!" He pushed the girl to Lydia's basement.

"What am I supposed to do with the horses gathering outside the door?" Lydia asked.

"Lydia who throws the best parties in Beacon Hills?" Stiles asked.

"What? Me obviously."

"Okay, then throw a party and have Gray help you." He walked away and Lydia scoffs.

The strawberry blonde opened the door to face Mason with a crowd of people behind him.

"Hey. Uh are we in the right place?" He asked.

"For the party?" Garrett asked Gray made his way up to the door.

"Absolutely." He said moving Lydia out of the way to open the door. The Mikaelson smirked as teens poured into the house. "This should be fun."

★

Grayson was on the dance floor shirtless grinding on some random girl. He was moving to the beat of the music when he felt someone tap on his shoulder.

"Gray!" Stiles yelled over the music trying t get the hybrids attention.

Gray removed himself from the girl and gave the pale boy his attention. "Hey what's up Stiles!"

Stiles looked Gray up and down his eyes were glued on the older males and and how his sweat rolled down his body. "I-i..."

"Hey. Why don't you come dance with me?" Grayson smirked and he pulled Stiles to his naked chest. "Come on dance." He placed his hands on the boys waist. "Loosen up Stiles."

"This is me being loose!" The younger teen yelled over the music. Grayson through his head back laughing.

"Then your broken, Stilinski." He joked and Stiles hits him in the chest lightly.

"Oh, shut up you... Beautiful idiot." The human attempted to insult the hybrid but only a complement came out.

"Really is that the best insult you could come up with?" He raised his brows at the pale human. "I had guessed you were one of the smartest among your pack of supernaturals."

"Yeah I am– wait you know about us?" Stiles gripped the hybrids wrist firmly.

Gray smirked and leaned down to Stiles' ear. "I know everything little fox."

Stiles froze. Flashbacks of the nogitsune swarmed his mind making him feel guilty. "I– ugh.. gotta go." The boy pulled away from the wolf.

Gray pulled Stiles back into himself. "Don't be afraid of the fox or he'll win. Embrace the power and control it don't shy away from it." He whispered into Stiles' ear before letting go and disappearing into the crowd.

★

Gray watched Scott an Chris Argent a local supernatural Hunter, tame Liam Scott's new beta from a distance in his wolf form.

The hybrid raced away from the three and head for his home to get ready for tomorrow's interrogation with the pack.