01. 𝖧𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾
He dragged me out here | Act 1
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LAYING ON HIS BED IN JUST HIS UNDERWEAR, Blaze scrolled through his socials, looking at different pictures of the kids from his high school, some he recognized more than others. He stopped on a photo of his friend Scott who was smiling with his other friend Stiles. He wasn't surprised to see the photo was from the beginning of summer and he doubt Scott posted it willingly as he wasn't one for posting online.
Blaze had met the two when they were kids, he saw some older kids picking on them and decided to befriend them. They weren't the closest of friends, but they were close enough for him to be considered their best friend and only other friend. Blaze didn't mind the two boys, he found them entertaining and nice to be around even if he was one of the popular and rich kids in Beacon Hills.
"Shit." He grumbled as he came across an old flings account, James Black. One of his friends from the lacrosse team and his occasional booty call when he was bored. He stared at the shirtless photo he had posted a little longer than he intended to which is why he jumped and dropped his phone on his face when he heard something hit his window.
"What the" He muttered setting his phone down as he carefully walked over to the window, peeling the curtain back just enough to see two hooded figures he could already tell were Stiles and Scott. Pushing his window up with an annoyed look, he ignored the chill against his naked body as he looked outside.
"What are you two idiots doing? You scared the hell out of me." Blaze scolded as the Stiles smiled sheepishly when Scott pointed a finger at him.
"I was going to break in, but Scott told me it was a bad idea. Are you naked?" Stiles bluntly asked seeing he was wearing no shirt and didn't look like he was wearing pants. Scott who had heard Stile's question, forced his eyes downward not wanting to stare too hard at his perfectly scalped abs and his muscular arms.
"Not completely naked. Why are you here?" Blaze asked them with one perfectly raised eyebrow.
"We're going body hunting. Let's go!" Stiles said happily as he started making his way back to his hero Blaze gave Scott a deadpan look making him smile awkwardly.
"Why am I friends with you idiots?" Blaze muttered, shaking his head as he slipped on plaid pajama pants not bothering to put on normal clothes so late at night, and a thin white soft sweatshirt.
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The three pulls into the preserve in Stiles' teal blue Jeep, illuminating the sign warning against entry after dark with the Jeep's headlights. Stiles gets out with a flashlight in hand. Scott follows, hurrying to keep up with him as they walk in the dark woods with Blaze who just trails alongside him.
"We're seriously doing this?" Scott asked his best friend as he held his hands in his pockets feeling the cool air blow against their bodies. Blaze was already regretting not wearing a thicker shirt or even a sweater.
"Yeah, I was just about to masturbate to James Black." Blaze shrugged as Stiles laughed finding his bluntness amusing while Scott coughed awkwardly, deciding to act like he didn't hear it.
"You're the one always bitching that nothing ever happens in this town and Blaze, you can masturbate at any time or just actually sleep with someone." Stiles rolled his eyes.
Blaze was a popular rich kid, and it didn't help that he was naturally stunning which had all the girls and boys after him, shame as he only wanted the men. He was quite known for sleeping around--he couldn't help that he liked having his dick sucked or in someone.
"I was trying to get a good night's sleep before practice tomorrow," Scott replied once again ignoring the comments about Blaze and his sex life. It's not that he wasn't comfortable talking about sex but when it comes to their best friend who is brutally honest, then that's when he didn't want to hear about it.
"Right, 'cause sitting on the bench is such a grueling effort. Leave the actual good stuff to Blaze." Stiles said snidely. Blaze smirked at that knowing he was some of the best players on the lacrosse team meanwhile Stiles and Scott always got stuck on the bench, but he always believed one day they would get on the actual field.
"No, because I'm playing this year. I'm making the first line with Blaze." Scott said confidently as he sent a cheeky smile to Blaze who fist-bumped him.
"Confidence, I like it. Better not disappoint McCall."
"Hey, that's the spirit! Everyone should have a dream, even a pathetically unrealistic one." Stiles said looking at Scott in disbelief, "And besides only one person can make the first line and I doubt you can beat Blaze."
"Maybe I'll go easy on him, although I do like it rough." Blaze winked at Scott who flushed red making Stile snicker.
"Just out of curiosity, which half of the body are we looking for?" Scott said looking at his feet as he changed the subject.
"Huh! I didn't even think about that." Stiles said sheepishly making Blaze sigh not even surprised by his lack of detail. Stiles Stilinski was truly the definition of "thinking with your dick".
"And, uh... what if whoever killed the body is still out here?" Scott asked him with an amused smirk as they came across a steep hill.
"Also, something I didn't think about." The three started hiking up the hill.
"It's comforting to know you've planned this out with your usual attention to detail, Stilinski. If I die, I'm going to be pissed." Blaze grumbled when suddenly he heard Scott breathing heavily making him turn around to see he was having trouble keeping up.
"Maybe the severe asthmatic should be the one holding the flashlight, huh?" Scott gasped as Blaze stopped to help him.
"Here." Blaze said helping him lean against the tree as he grabbed his inhaler from Scott's pocket and handed it to him allowing him to shake it before taking a hit from it, "You going to be good?"
"Yeah, come on." Scott nodded as they keep following Stiles up the rest of the hill. When they see a handful of people ahead of them waving flashlights around as part of the search, Stiles, Blaze, and Scott dive behind a large fallen tree branch as they plan their next move, turning off the flashlight so they don't attract attention.
Unfortunately for the three of them. Stiles' impatience eventually wins out, and he whispers back to the other boys as he jumps up and runs toward the action.
"Wait!"
"Stiles!"
"Come on," Stiles yelled in a hushed tone as he kept moving forward making Blaze follow him along with Scott who trailed behind as he took a hit from his inhaler.
"Stiles! Blaze!" Scott tried to yell after them as they ran farther ahead not knowing Scott was way behind them.
"Blaze! Stiles!" The two boys heard the last attempt of their names being called making them pause as they turn around, but the slight distraction caused the nearby K9 officer to start barking at them, scaring them so bad they jumped back and tripped over each other feet, causing them to fall on the ground panting.
"Jesus' motherfucker." Blaze gasped for breath as he was sure he had just seen his life flashed before his eyes.
"Hold it right there!" The officer warned as Stiles and Blaze slowly get up holding their hands above their hand. Blaze looks behind him to see Scott hiding out of sight making him sigh in relief— at least one of them won't get in trouble.
"Hang on, hang on..." They heard a voice making Stiles tense up knowing it was his father—the town's sheriff.
"I know these two little delinquents." Stilinski sighed as Stiles and Blaze smiled sheepishly while putting their hands down now that the flashlight was away from their face.
"Dad, how are you doing?" Stiles greeted as if he wasn't in the middle of a crime investigation.
"So, do you, uh, listen in to all of my phone calls?" His father asked him as Blaze stood there awkwardly not knowing what to say.
"No. Heh... not the boring ones." Stiles said bluntly making his dad sigh and nod as though he's accepted the truth about his son.
"He dragged me out here." Blaze chimed in as Stiles gave him an offended look, "What it's true."
"Now, where's your usual partner in crime?" Stilinski asked as he looked around the woods.
"Who, Scott? Scott's home. He said he wanted to get a good night's sleep for the first day back at school tomorrow."
"Yeah, he wants to make the first line, so I told him he needs to be serious about you know, or else he'll be stuck on the bench like a loser for the rest of his life. Kind of like, Stiles." Blaze added as he ignored the look Stiles gave him.
"It's just us... In the woods... Alone..." Stiles trailed off awkwardly as Blaze's eyes widen.
"Just two friends hanging out," Blaze said making Stiles nod immediately finally realizing what he said and how it sounded.
It is obvious that Stilinski doesn't buy what Stiles and Blaze are saying, and he lifts his flashlight and tries to get look around to find Scott, who is still hiding behind the tree, "Scott, you out there? Scott?"
Stilinski sighed when Scott didn't appear and just nodded his head before grabbing Stiles roughly by the back of the neck and steering him towards the entrance, "Well, young man, I'm gonna walk you back to your car... And then you and I are gonna have a conversation about something called "invasion of privacy. And you Blaze, I'm sure your parents would love to know where you are."
"C'mon Stilinski, I'm a victim of kidnapping. What happened to saving victims?" Blaze complained as he followed them with a gloomy look.
"Then as I said, your parents would love to know where their kidnapped son was." Stilinski smiled at him making his face fall before he rolled his eyes.
"Doubt it," Blaze grumbled, knowing how much his parents loved to scold him over every little thing and this time wouldn't be any different.
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𝑨𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒔 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒆
I love Blaze already and I despise his parents. They're pure toxic and delusional. I don't like writing them but I need to give him some childhood trauma.
Scott will be with Allison as he's not aware of anything he feels for Blaze but later on, Allison will break up with him because even his girlfriend will see he cares about Blaze more and she will low key be shipping them.
Thank you for reading and I love you all!!
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