The One With The Sweater - Scott

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"Face it y/n, I totally beat your ass today," Scott brags as he walks you home and you slap his arm, "Oh shut up, I went totally easy on you!" you defend yourself. Just as you turn the corner you bump into Stiles.

"Heard you got your ass kicked," he smirks, waving his phone in your face to show you a dozen texts Scott had sent him about his victory.

"God, I'm never going to hear the end of this," you grumble, pushing past Stiles.

"Ah-ah-ah," Stiles tuts, spinning you around, "Losers have to keep their end of the bet," Stiles winks and you roll your eyes, "Oh come on! You don't seriously think your little plan will work do you?!"

"A bet is a bet," Stiles shrugs and Scott nods in agreement.

You and Scott had made a bet over who would win in a one - on - one lacrosse game and Scott had won without a doubt. Unfortunately, whilst all Scott had bet was a sweater of his that you loved, you had bet your dignity; you had promised you would try to seduce Theo and get information out of him if you lost.

"Fine," you huff.

"Though, I think you're over estimating me. Theo is like an Abercrombie model and I'm like- I'm like a solid 6 out of 10 on a good day," you sigh, turning to face the two boys.

Scott looks from you to Stiles, "Do people find Theo attractive?" he asks clueless and you stare at him wide eyed, "Have you seen the guy?!"

Stiles rolls his eyes, "Whatever, you have to seduuuuuuuuuuce him," he teases and you shove him playfully, "Stop saying it like that!"

Scott stares at you in concern, "Maybe it's not the best idea," Scott suggests and you nod vigorously and Stiles simply shakes his head, "She's doing it."

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You had been waiting for the school bus to be fixed for two entire hours in the blazing hot sun when finally you spotted Scott and Stiles across the parking lot.

"One of you has to drive me home. I seriously can't wait a second longer! I need to poop and I need to shower and I need to eat some chicken wings and catch up on Vampire Diaries," you whine and then pout.

Scott smiles warmly, "I didn't bring my car today and Stiles has to run to the hospital to see his dad," he apologizes and you nod, disappointed.

"Can't you just piggyback me with all that wolf strength?" you ask, sugar coating your voice.

Scott furrows his brows together before smiling at the thought, "Might be a little weird for people watching, but sure," he smiles, crouching down.Just as you're about to hop on, Stiles yanks you away and nods towards Theo's car.

"Why don't you convince him to give you a ride?" he whispers and you stare at him blankly, "Yeah, why not? In fact, why don't I ring up Beacon Hill's Prison and see if any of the psycho's there that would like to drive me home?!" you retort sarcastically.

"Loser's gotta do what a loser's gotta do," Stiles shrugs and you growl.

"We can't send her alone with him," Scott mumbles, "Oh relax wolf boy, you can follow them," Stiles insists.

"If I do this, then that's it okay?" you ask and Stiles nods, "Just try get as much information as you can! Seduce him!" he whisper-yells, giving you an encouraging slap on the back.

You walk over to Theo and clear your throat. He barely glances at you until you say his name.

"Yes?" he answers, looking at you in a bored manner.

"I-uh- I was just wondering if I could get a ride home... the- the uh, school bus is broken," you begin and he scoffs before you can finish.

"What are you meant to be?" he says, looking you up and down.

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