Sterek One-Shots Book One (BoyxBoy)

Little Circus Of Horrors

Hi, friends! Updates will probably be maybe four days a week. I just stared the new semster, and I hate it already so yay. Also, my best friend just turned twenty and it made me realize that I am almost twenty and I freaked out. Anyway, this was requested by Shake_n_Blake please say nice things because I'm not very confident in it. 

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        “Dude, no.” Stiles says, and Scott gives him a pleading look. “I don't care that you like her. I don't care that she is our friend. I am not visiting Allison's crazy French relatives traveling circus just so you can get brownie points with her family.” Stiles says, and he turns away from Scott and his puppy dogs eyes.

“Come on! It will be fun. Allison said the show is great not to mention that they have the sideshows.” Scott says, and Stiles snorts.

“This is the twenty first century, Scotty. Why do I want to go see some poor person be exploded for personal gain. Plus, have you met any of Allison's extended family? Because I'm pretty sure the last time I saw Chris Argent he had blood on his clothes.” Stiles points out, and Scott visibly pales. Chris has no so secretly been against his daughter being friends with two boys who may or may not have gotten her arrested for trespassing. To be fair that was totally Stiles' fault, Stiles will deny it of course, but it was.

It was his idea to go snooping around their chemistry teacher's house for no reason other than to just see where he lived, John didn't buy that story for a minute, so Stiles takes the blame. Granted, it was his idea in the first place but Scott and Allison willingly tagged along with him.

“Dude, come on. I don't want to go alone, and you love acrobats!” Scott says, and Stiles frowns at him while he thinks. He does like watching the flexible people do tricks in the air, and hanging out with Allison and Scott isn't the worst thing in the world.

“You owe me.” Stiles finally says, and Scott pulls Stiles into a bone crushing hug. Stiles slaps him away from him playfully while he goes back to doing his homework, and Scott gives him a fond look while going back to texting someone.

Probably Allison.

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Stiles feels uneasy as he pulls his Jeep into the parking lot, it's more of a dirt plot with lines spray painted on it, while Scott eyes himself in Stiles' rear view mirror. Stiles rolls his eyes, and he can already spot Allison talking excitedly to an older woman. Scott sees her, that same stupid smile pops on his face and no amount of teasing will make it go away, and he rushes out of the car.

Stiles shakes his head as he climbs out of his car, making sure to lock it since this circus looks shifty, as he follows after his friend. As he gets closer to Allison and Scott, he looks more closely at the woman. She looks similar to Allison, must be one of her relatives, and she grins at him. It's a dangerous grin, Stiles thinks, makes him feel nervous and uneasy. “Stiles, Scott, this is my aunt Kate. She's one of the owners of the circus.” Allison says, smiling at them.

“Hi.” Stiles says, and Scott just nods. He gives her a suspicious look as if he knows something that Stiles doesn't, and Stiles makes a mental note to ask him about it later.

“Hey, boys. It's going to be a great show make sure to come see our side exhibits too.” Kate says, and Stiles just nods his head. She gives them both last flirtatious, or frightening Stiles isn't sure, grin while she waves over her shoulder. Allison waves back at her with a smile, and soon Scott's distrustful look is replaced with one of admiration.

“Let's go then.,” Stiles says, waving them forward. Scott laughs while Allison smiles at them and she leads the way to the giant tent.

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