SECRET, t. raeken (pt. 2)

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Alora stepped onto her front porch after school one day, biting her lip anxiously. She had promised both Theo and Malia that she was going to tell Stiles about her and Theo's relationship soon, and it was time.

Before she could turn the knob of her door open, Theo grabbed her waist, spinning her around. Her shriek of surprise was muffled as Theo slapped his hand over her mouth to keep from alerting her brother.

Alora glared at Theo, smacking his hand away. "What the hell! You scared the shit out of me!" she whispered harshly. "Sorry," Theo mumbled, pouting. A smile tugged at the corners of Alora's lips at his expression.

"What are you doing here?" she asked. Theo smirked, playing with the cinch at the back of Alora's shirt. "You didn't meet me for lunch today," he complained. Alora looked straight into his eyes, cupping his face.

"I was with Malia. I'm gonna tell Stiles about us today," she said. Theo's eyes widened, glowing with excitement. He was overjoyed that he could finally show off his girlfriend without having to worry about anyone spotting them. Well, unless it didn't go so well.

Alora chuckled at his excitement, leaning in to kiss his lips.

Just then, the front door of the Stilinski household opened, revealing a shocked Stiles. Alora turned towards him slowly, a terrified look across her features.

"Stiles, I-" she started. The boy's look of shock quickly turned to one of anger as he launched forward, grabbing Theo's shirt. He shoved him backwards, into the support post behind him.

"THAT'S MY SISTER, YOU ASSHOLE!" he seethed. Alora's heart dropped. "Stiles!" she exclaimed. She attempted to pry her brother off of her boyfriend, but Stiles didn't budge. "YOU STAY AWAY FROM HER!" he yelled.

"Stiles, please!" Alora screamed, tears filling her eyes. As much as Theo wanted to shove Stiles off of him, he refrained from hurting him, knowing that Alora would be upset.

"STILES!" Scott roared, stepping onto the porch. Stiles slowly let go of Theo's shirt, backing up. His chest was rising up and down angrily. "What the hell happened?" Scott asked. Alora went to explain, but Stiles glared angrily at her, making her shrink back.

"I caught Theo kissing Alora," he spat. Scott raised his eyebrows, looking at the couple.

"Oh."

Alora chewed the inside of her cheek, looking down at her feet as tears continued to stream down her face. "Alora, you can't date Theo. That's final," Stiles said, tightening his jaw. The girl looked up to meet her brother's eyes slowly.

"Why is that your decision?" Theo spoke up. Stiles whipped towards him, pure fury in his eyes.

"She's my baby sister!" he exclaimed. Theo scoffed, shaking his head.

"I don't know if you've noticed, but she's not really a baby anymore," he started, "and she should be allowed to date whoever she wants. I'm not going to hurt her, I promise."

Alora smiled slightly at her boyfriend, who smirked at her. "No, what is that look? Stop that!" Stiles said, glancing between the two. Alora walked closer to Stiles, taking his hands.

"Stiles, I love Theo. So much. Please, just- just be happy for me," she whispered. Stiles opened his mouth in shock, looking down at his sister. "I want you to be happy, Alora, you know that. But I'm your older brother and I have to look out for you. I don't want you to get hurt," he responded, his tone softening.

"I won't get hurt," she stated. Stiles stared at her tears and the pleading look on her face before squeezing his eyes shut. He let out a heavy breath, pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Theo, I swear to god, if you hurt her, I'm going to beat you senseless, werewolf or not, got it?"

Theo nodded, grinning. Alora wrapped her arms around her brother tightly, burying her face into his chest.

"Thank you, Stiles. I love you."

"I love you too, Alora."

Theo watched the siblings with a wide smile on his face, happy that Alora could finally feel free to kiss or hug him anywhere she wanted.

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