«Teen Wolf». Collection of drabbles

How different couples celebrated Halloween:   Scallison:    "Be afraid!"  "Scott, I've known for a long time that you're a werewolf," Allison grinned, adjusting the cape on her shoulders, "you won't scare me with this," the girl turned to her beloved. Scott was stunned. A real witch was looking at him. The skillfully applied makeup accentuated Argent's facial features favorably, and the dress that the girl chose made her slim (although she is so slim) and very, very beautiful. Allison was waiting for at least some reaction from the guy to his transformation. "Well?.." she drawled, waiting for McCall to say something about her image for the party.  "You will be the most beautiful witch at this holiday," the guy pulled a lock of hair from the huntress's face a little to the side and gently kissed the girl. (Scott chose a werewolf costume for himself. And everyone thought it was really a costume, although, in fact, it was the real essence of the guy).   Stydia:   The couple was in the Stilinski family's house and was going to Lydia's house, where almost everything was ready (except, perhaps, a few salads), only Lydia herself was not there. "Well, who will you be?" Stilinski asked his mate, looking at how she was trying in vain to fasten the zipper on the back of the dress on her own. The dress was black and very suitable for the girl.  "A cat," Martin panted, still struggling with the unyielding fastener. Stiles shook his head with a smile and, sighing, went to the redhead with the firm intention of helping her with the outfit. Lydia froze, feeling the guy's hands on her waist. Meanwhile, Stilinski carefully zipped up the dress and turned Lydia around to face him. Lydia smiled, picked up the mask from the table and put it on. "Well, how do you like me?" she moved away from the guy, went to the mirror and twirled a little in front of him. The sheriff's son came up behind her.  "I think you're beautiful," he turned Martin around to face him again and, lifting her chin, gently kissed her on the lips. The girl smiled through the kiss and, closing her eyes, answered the guy. When Stiles pulled away from the redhead, she quickly threw a black jacket over her dress and, leaving the Stilinski house, went to the jeep. Scott's best friend followed her into the jeep, not forgetting to lock the door behind him, since his father was not at home.   Allisaac:   Isaac quietly crept up to Allie and suddenly hugged her. The girl dressed in a vampire costume shuddered.  "Isaac?!"  "Uh—huh," the guy mumbled, burying his face in his girlfriend's hair. He was also dressed in a vampire costume (or rather, Count Dracula). She smiled faintly and asked:  "Are you ready yet?"  "No," the guy groaned, "not yet," he added after a few seconds. He quickly kissed the girl on the cheek and left, throwing her "go without me, I'll come myself in a while." Allie was upset, but tried not to show it.  "Okay," the girl shouted after the guy. She packed up and went to Lydia's house.

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The party had been going on for about half an hour when Lahey finally arrived. He entered the house and quickly walked into the backyard, where Martin's party was taking place. The guy asked Lydia, Stiles and Scott, who was also here, where Allison was, but they didn't know where the girl was now. Then Lahey Jr. began to worry a lot about his girlfriend. He went all over the yard, but did not find Argent. Curly went into the house, hoping to find the black-haired one somewhere there. The Huntress was in the living room. Brown-eyed calmly cut the salad at the request of a friend. "What are you doing here, Allie?" Isaac asked, coming up behind her and hugging her. The girl shuddered.  "Oh, my God, it's you!" She breathed a sigh of relief, turning around.  "Were you expecting someone else?" Lahey raised an eyebrow, looking at her a little mockingly.  "Of course not, what's the question?" Allison was amazed, moving closer to the guy. He did not wait long and eagerly began to kiss her face, lips. The girl did not have time to respond to the guy's kisses. After a while, they finally broke away from each other. "What was it?" Allison asked with a smile, a little out of breath, as if after a long run. Isaac also smiled and, pulling the girl to him, kissed her on the forehead.  "I just love you very much.…"