“This is stupid,” you say for probably the twentieth time tonight. “This will never work.” It had been determined the best way to research this specific case was to do an undercover mission. It had also been determined the best undercover mission was to play fiancés. It had then somehow been determined the best two people to play the part, out of everyone else in the freaking town, were you and Peter.

“It will work if you sit down and shut up about it,” he scolds, rolling his eyes from his place on the hotel bed. The only bed in the room. Because as Stiles had unhelpfully pointed out what if they check your reservations and see two beds?

“Oh yeah, that’s such a loving way to speak to your future wife,” you snip at him, pausing your nervous pacing for the moment.  

“Why are you so jittery about this?” he asks, squeezing his brow together as he analyzes you.

“How is anyone going to believe you and I are a couple?” You wave your hands between the two of you a little erratically. “We hate each other.” You say it as though he’s forgotten. Or you’ve forgotten. Like it’s not the most obvious thing when you both walk into a room. He chuckles at you.

“You don’t have to like me,” he reminds you, putting his hands behind him and leaning back on the mattress a little. “You just need to pretend you do.”  

You roll your eyes and stomp away to the bathroom. What Peter doesn’t know, at least you’re pretty damn sure he doesn’t know, is that you don’t have to pretend to like him. That ship sailed months ago. Somewhere between late night research sessions and fights where you spent more time defending each other than yourselves, that hate you’re so adamant about disappeared without your permission.  

You’re not afraid of someone not believing you’re a couple. No. You’re afraid you’re going to end up forgetting that you’re not.

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You consider yourself a decent actress. Really, you do. But it took everything you had not to break when Stiles did that. The idiot had gotten down on one knee and proposed to you. Without a ring. Without prompting. Without reason. And you had to somehow play along.

It’s not until the end of the night, when you’re in the jeep and well down the road from his aunt’s house when you finally turn on him.

“What the hell was that?” You ask, finally letting out the completely flabbergasted emotion pour out. Stiles cringes as he drives. “You know we’re not actually dating,” you remind him. Sure, you had agreed to tell everyone you were, but, as you painfully had to tell yourself every time he held your hand, it wasn’t true. “So why did you propose to me in front of your whole family?” His scrunches his face and starts waving one hand around.

“I’m sorry! I panicked!” he shouts. “It was like they were expecting it or something. They all just kept looking at me and I didn’t know what else to do!”  

“Not propose would have been a good start!”  

“I know, I know,” he concedes. You throw your face into your hands and groan.

“What are we going to do now? They’re going to expect a wedding.” Stiles chuckles nervously and chances a look at you.

“We could just get married?” You glare at him through your fingers and he drops his cautious smile. “Sorry,” he offers and focusing back on the road.

“You’re lucky I love you, Stilinski.” You mean it in a friendly way of course, but because you’re too busy looking out the window and trying to find a good way out of this mess, you miss the way Stiles smiles softly and the blush rising onto his cheeks.

~~~

Such a Stiles move. I love it.

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Peter comes around the corner into the kitchen, eyes searching the table before he even has a chance to look at you standing over the eggs on the stove.

“Have you seen my-” he starts to ask, but cuts himself off when he finally notices you. There’s a slight smirk on your lips as you casually stir the eggs for breakfast. You don’t look at him, but can feel the way his eyes trace up your body. You’re wear his favorite grey v-neck shirt and little else. “Nevermind,” he says, coming up behind your and putting his hands on your waist. The shirt comes down just enough to barely cover the curve of your ass. “It looks better on you anyways.” He bends his head to kiss at your neck and you can’t hold in your giggle, his stuble tickling you.

“I’m trying to cook us food,” you gently scold him, turning your body and pulling away from him with very little enthusiasm. He holds you firm and keeps kissing your neck before reaching out in front of you and switching off the stove.

“I think it can wait.”

~~~

This is totally something that would happen in You Know Better!

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Hey @totallygroovyllama, looks like you’ve been hacked FYI.

Alright the masterlist is as good as it’s gonna get. It’s fucked up on mobile which sucks but it works on a desktop for the moment. I will say however, if at any point, you can’t access a story you want, let me know. I’ll give you the direct link.

A Change – Derek Hale

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Ashley’s 2020 December Prompts

Prompt: Hot Chocolate

Warnings/Labels: Fluff. It’s the very beginning of a friends-to-lovers tale.

Appox. Word Count: 1,000

A/N: Hey all! If you follow me on my other tumblr you know I’m doing a December prompts list of one prompt per day. But guess what!? Since this is (and always will be) my Teen Wolf blog, you get my Teen Wolf prompt stories ahead of time! (They’ll be reblogged to the other blog the day of their “release” so to say.) Hope you guys enjoy!

I know I like... vanished from here and then pop back in once in a while. So just thought I’d share where you can find me more regularly!

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