Stolen Clothes

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Scott: Scott had been looking for his helmet all day. Earlier, he had gone to grab something from his lacrosse locker only to find that his helmet was missing. Scott had begun to panic as the end of the day drew near.

As Scott walked into his final hour, he saw you. Sitting at your desk. With his helmet on. You grinned and waved sweetly at him, causing a slight blush to rise on his face.

"(Y/n)!" He exclaimed. "What are you doing?!"

You shrugged. "Sitting, if Im not mistaken." You replied in a smug tone.

Scott breathed heavily. "I've been looking for that all day." He growled. His eyes glowed yellow for a second and you flinched. 

"I'm sorry!" You cried as you took the helmet off and handed it to him.

Scot began to laugh. "I was just messing with you." He said. "You look adorable in it, by the way."

Stiles: You had stolen Stiles's hoodie earlier. It was cold inside and out, plus he wasn't using it. So you took it from his locker.

Lydia had told you Stiles was looking for it. You being you, didnt really want to give it back. It was cozy.

Finally, it was time for lunch. A couple minutes after you had sat down, Stiles came. When he saw you in his hoodie, he blushed a deep red but didnt say anything.

When you all had to go back to you classes, you asked Stiles if he wanted it back. He shook his head, blushing. "U-um, no thanks..." He had stuttered. 

"Okay...?"

Derek: You were hanging in Dereks room. He had business to attend to and had left you to do whatever. So you took a nap for about an hour, and he still wasnt back.

You were in a simple black tank top and some cute panties. Music was playing through your phone and you were dancing around and spinning before something caught your eye. Derek's jacket.

You stalked toward it and smirked. He never went anywhere without this thing, it was his child. His baby. His saving grace. He loved it more than he loved you!

You grinned then grabbed it off the door and slipped it on. It was over-sized and made you look way too tiny. You pulled it around you and looked in a mirror. You began to do various poses, some sexy some ridiculous. But hey, you looked cute.

Suddenly, someone cleared their throat behind you. You jumped and turned to see Derek in the door way, a cute smile on his face. 

"How long have you been there?" You asked.

"A while."

Isaac: Isaac hadnt worn his scarf since that day. Everyone made fun of him for it, and you thought you'd join in. So you stole it. You assumed he wouldnt be angry, since he hated it now.

When Isaac saw you wearing it, he blushed such a deep red, you were certain he would explode. "What are you wearing?" He asked angrily.

You grinned and wrapped your arms around his neck. "Your scarf." 

"Why?!"

You shrugged. "I thought I would look cute." You replied. Isaac blushed harder, if possible, and sighed.

"You do look cute." He mumbled.

"What was that?" 

"You look cute!"

Alison: Alison had a pair of combat boots you'd been admiring for a while now. They were a deep brown and were comfy. Alison hadnt worn them in a while, so you figured she wouldnt miss them.

You wore them to school the day after you stole them. Multiple people had asked you about them, some asking if they were Alison's and others asking where you got them. You simply shrugged with every question, avoiding the question.

When you had sat in your usual seat next to Alison. She glanced at your shoes and gasped. "Hey!" She exlcaimed. 

You turned to her. "What?"

"Those are mine!"

"Im very aware." You replied.

She rolled her eyes. "Can I have them back?" She asked.

You shrugged again. "I look good in them, though."

"True."

Lydia: Lydia had a cute, faux leather mini skirt that she never wore. You remember going with her and seeing her buy it, but it was never worn. The tag was still on it and everything!

So the natural thing was to take it. You were the same size, plus you had the perfect shirt to go with it. Hopefully Lydia wouldnt be mad.

When you walked into school the next morning, everyones eyes were on you. Your hair was curled perfectly and the white blouse youd paired with the skirt made you look absolutely stunning. And when Lydia saw you, you could practically see her spreading her legs.

You walked straight up to her and kissed her. She gasped and stepped away, shocked. "Hey, babe."

"H-hi...?"

Wow I updated and it sucks. But at least I updated. Im sleep deprived. K bye.



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