𝑾𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 ➸𝑨𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝑨𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕 ꟾ𝟏ꟾ

Surprises

We pull into the ice-skating rink, Allison and Lydia right behind us in her blue Mazda, and park in front of the entrance doors.

Stiles pulls the keys out of the ignition and turns to me in the passenger seat. "Get ready for the best birthday of your life, Wes."

I scoff before getting out, letting Scott crawl over the console and out of the back.

Allison walks up to me with a contagious smile gracing her face and wraps her arms around my torso. I smile back at her before she motions to Lydia. I furrow my brows before looking over to see Lydia pulling out an all-black apparel box from the back seat of the car.

Allison steps to the side as Lydia hands the box over to me.

"What's this?"

"Your birthday present, duh."

Taking off the lid, I look in to see a neatly folded leather bomber jacket.

"Whoa, Lydia. This must've cost a fortune."

"Yeah, well someone had to help you. I mean seriously do you own anything besides oversized hoodies and-."

"Lydia." I interrupt as I hold the box at my side. "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"Alright, let's go inside." Allison points to Boyd's key in Stiles' hand.

Stiles nods before putting the key inside the lock, twisting, and pushing the door open. He looks at me with a smirk before hitting the lights and standing against the wall as Allison grabs my hand, leading me to the railing. I stand behind her with my arms around her waist before Stiles calls us over to pick out skates.

Scott, Stiles, and I pick out the black and red skates while Lydia and Allison grab the white ones. We make our way to the bleaches on the left side of the rink before putting on the bladed footwear. I really hope I don't make a fool of myself on the ice. At least Scott's never done this either.

I finish lacing my skates as Allison jumps up, causing Scott and I to follow her to the ice.

"Since neither of you have skated before maybe I should give you two a few pointers?"

I was about to agree but Scott opens his mouth first. "Allison. Not that this is news to you or anything, but remember the whole werewolf thing? Super strength, speed, and reflexes?"

I scoff at him. "Go ahead, Wolf boy."

Scott gives me an arrogant smirk before stepping onto the ice. "See? It's no problem-- Ugh!"

Scott immediately slips causing a laugh to escape my lips.

"Maybe I'll just stay with Stiles and Lydia." Scott changes his mind as Allison helps him up.

Once Scott is standing, I give him a tight-lipped smirk causing him to flip me off and grab onto the railing to catch himself from falling again. I laugh at him before remembering that I didn't know what I was doing either. I glance at Allison before placing my hands on the railing and cautiously step onto the ice. As soon as I take my hands off, I instantly begin to slip but Allison quickly grabs me.

"Whoa, careful."

"Let's uh, not do that."

I stand there, holding onto Allison's hands, while Scott carefully makes his way to Stiles and Lydia. I then begin to stare at her honey colored irises before my eyes trail down to her lips as I lean in and kiss her.

Smiling as we pull away, Allison begins to slowly skate backwards while still holding my hands.

"First, you need to bend your knees more."