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one time i actually thought i had a chance with someone
The fault in our stars, A walk to remember, Eight below, We bought a zoo, My sister’s keeper, etc
The Skeleton Dance (1929)
Happy Halloween!!! This fic is inspired by Aidi, her follower with that URL and my fever (because I was sick when I got this idea). And it also counts as a sequel to my Clueless fic where Stiles is wearing a french maid’s outfit.
“Knock, knock Mr. Hale!” Stiles shouted at the door of Derek’s loft, hand rapping against it simultaneously.
“Aren’t you supposed to say trick-or-treat?” Derek asked when he opened the door, bowl of candy held in front of him.
Stiles blinked. Stiles stared. Stiles blinked again.
“Aren’t you supposed to be wearing clothes?” Stiles’ eyes raked down Derek’s naked body and the bowl of candy that was blocking his.. well what Stiles would consider the treat.
Derek smirked, brow quirked in amusement. “Did you want some candy?”
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