Cora Hale (toughesthale) wrote in onewaythreads, @ 2017-12-31 10:34:00 |
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Entry tags: | cora hale, stiles stilinski |
Who: Stora (Stiles and Cora)
When: New Years Eve
Where: Their home
What: Party
Why: Because its New Years Eve
Status: Complete
Ratings: Cuteness
So far the party was going great. Everyone had shown up, or at least almost everyone. Cora was excited about many reasons. She had her bakery opening in a few days and now they got to host a party in their home for the first time. It was enough to make her happy. Not to mention, she couldn’t stop staring at Stiles and his little outfit he put together. Sure, Stiles was also handsome but to see him dressed up was another level of attractiveness Cora felt for her boyfriend.
It was about an hour and a half until midnight and everyone was enjoying themselves. For those who weren’t supernatural she had a table set up with regular champagne and for the weres, they had their own table with the same drink but laced with wolfsbane to allow them to enjoy themselves and have fun.
Cora herself was in the kitchen for the moment. Those green glitter shorts hugged her hips and exposed her long legs as she wore a simple button down white shirt. She wasn’t too overly dressed but this was enough for her. Not to mention the hells she wore on her feet. What was she doing? She was adding the last touches to the cake she had baked, with the apron around her waist.
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Stiles still didn't understand why they had to all get dressed up, but he did it. Sort of. A white button up and dress pants were as dressy as he was going to get since really all he wanted to wear was his normal clothes or his pajamas. He did make a few jokes about magic tricks when he saw what Cora was wearing. He couldn't help it. She just reminded him of what a magician's assistant would wear.
Everything was fine and perfect and fun until Art showed up. Why was she here? Stiles still didn't like her or trust her and she still hadn't done anything to show him that was he could be completely wrong about her. So, he made sure to stay the hell away from her.
He didn't even want to be in the same room anymore, which is why he decided to go into the kitchen and bug Cora. He slipped his arms around her waist, gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and then rested his chin on her shoulder. "I want to take a big bite out of that cake right now. It looks that good."
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Cora wanted everyone to dress nice. Because it was New Years, and in all honesty, she’d seen it on tv and wanted to do it. And when Stiles started poking fun at her all she did was growl and glare at him. Aside from that everything seems to be going well. Though, she did pick up on the change of heartbeat from Stiles, when Scott arrived with Art. But she didn’t say anything.
When she felt his arms come around her waist and his chin rest on her shoulder, she couldn’t help but smile. “Don’t even think about it Stilinski.” Is all she said as she turned her head and placed a kiss on the edge of his lips since that was what she reached for the moment. “Besides, you have your own personal cupcake that I baked just for you.” She said as she motioned towards that small cupcake on the counter.
“I was thinking of featuring it in the shop, so tell me how it tastes.” She said as she came to clean her hands off on the apron as she turned to look at Stiles.
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"Awww, come on. You can say it's part of the design," he half-joked. He wouldn't take a bite out of the cake. He didn't want to die tonight. Instead, he playfully bit at Cora's shoulder. "Ooh, where?" he was already looking around until he spotted the single cupcake on the counter. He'll definitely take that.
He moved away and grabbed the cupcake. "Is it a cherry cupcake or is the cherry just to make it look pretty?" Hey, hey had to ask. "I will let you know since that's my job," he told her with a smile before he took a bite out of it.
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When he came to bite at her shoulder, that soft moan would be heard. “Tease.” Is all she said when he pulled away. “Decoration. It’s a chocolate cupcake topped with a cherry.” She said as she watched him walk off to that small cake she made personally for him. “You better.” She said about him telling her how it tasted.
That apron would soon be pulled off her frame as she moved to place the cake in the center of the table. So far everything was going great. They had snacks outside and the main dinner was slowly cooking for them to enjoy after the ball drops. “I made the two guest rooms, just in case.” She said as she came behind Stiles, with her arms coming around his waist as she lip at his earlobe.
“You look handsome tonight by the way.” She said softly in his ear.
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Stiles just smiled innocently at Cora when she called him a tease. The cupcake was good, as usual. Not like he had any doubt about it. Everything Cora had made so far had been good. "It's good," he said before taking another bite.
He hopped up onto the counter, mostly to get out of Cora's away as he kept eating his yummy cupcake. "I have a feeling everyone is going to just pass out wherever."
He hopped off the counter and tossed the wrapper and cherry steam into the trash once he was finished with the cupcake. "And yooooooou still look like a magician's assistant."
*
Already she came to narrow her eyes at him. “Want to see a magic trick? It’s you getting your ass kicked in the kitchen.” She replied as she flicked at his ear repeatedly. Only to move towards him and bring her hands to his waist as she pinned him against the wall. That smirk on her features.
“Keep it up and I won’t let you kiss me when the ball drops.” She said as she stared up at him. Her fingers tightening slightly. She didn’t want to pull his shirt out to touch his skin and bruise it. So this was the best thing she could do. “I was thinking, when everyone passes out, we can go to the backyard. I set up a large tent for us to be under the stars. What do you think?” She asked as she left light trails of kisses on his neck and jawline.
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"Not really," Stiles told her with a slight shake of his head. "And I definitely don't want to see that either." He swatted at her hand when she kept flicking his head. He ducked away too, trying to get away from the assault. "Stop it," he said with another wave of his hand. And then he was pinned between the wall and Cora. He just smiled oh so sweetly down at her, hoping that'll get her to not do anything else bad to him.
"Yeah, right." That was a weak threat. One he did not think she'd actually go through. He glanced down when he felt her grip tighten a bit. "Oh yeah?" he asked. "So, we're camping out, but not really camping out?" It sounded like a good idea. "Sounds fun," he told her, smiling. "Also, how did I not know you did that? You're far too sneaky."
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Cora snickered lightly. “Well, we can’t have our fun with a house full of people. Figured outdoors would be more fun.” She replied as she came to bite his lower lip lightly. “It’s easy when you’re busy with Scott for me to sneak off and do stuff for us.” She added as she brought her hand through his hair and looked at him.
“And trust me, it’s taking all my control to not fuck you on this counter right now.” She replied in a low voice against his ear as she came to scratch up his thighs slightly. “But I’ll play nice and wait till after midnight.”
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Stiles thought about what Cora said for a moment before saying, "Okay, good point." Even though he figured everyone would be passed out and probably wouldn't hear anything. "Again, good point." That would be why he had no idea that Cora set anything up out in the backyard.
"Would we be bad hosts if we snuck off to the backyard now? Everyone else can just fend for themselves." He honestly didn't care about the party. There were too many people and there was one person he didn't particularly want to see anymore. "We can wait..." He gave her a quick kiss on the lips before moving away. Because standing that close to her wasn't helping anything. "Need help with anything in here?"
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Cora smirked a bit at his comment and soon his question. “Well, I do have something you can help me with… But not in here.” She replied pulling away from him as she held his fingers with her own and pulled him lightly as she motioned towards that tent outside. “Think you can spare thirty minutes for me?” She asked as she came to lick her lips as she watched him closely.
Her steps and pulling leading towards that back door from the kitchen, since the backyard was big enough for them to sneak off too and that tent was hidden by the large trees. Since she wanted to make sure no one would be able to see it or them for that matter. “Unless you want to keep playing host? The ball doesn’t drop for another hour and a half anyway.”
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"Oh, okay," he said giving her a slightly confused looked. He followed her out into the backyard. Maybe what he had said hadn't been such a bad idea. "I can spare however many minutes you need me to spare." Hell, he'd stay out here the rest of the night with her if she asked him to.
He followed her wherever she went. "Uh, let me think...." He glanced up and around as if he really had to think about it. "No, not really. They can be hostless. Hopefully, nobody kills anyone while we're out here," he joked.
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“Smart ass.” Is all she said with a smirk as she came to pull him past those trees in the backyard and soon came to that large tent she had set up. Once inside, he would see those hanging lights up top as they came to step inside. The tent itself was huge and it was amazing she was able to keep this a secret from him. So she felt proud.
Once inside, she would come to take that zipper and close the ten halfway to give them privacy. Inside would be sheets and pillows all around as she came to look at Stiles. “Surprise.” Is all she said as she came to take a seat on the cushions on the floor. The way she had it layed, she made sure it wouldn’t hurt either of them once seated.
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"You might think something is wrong with me if I weren't one." Seeing the tent set up was one thing, but seeing what Cora did on the inside was another. It was all fancy looking with the twinkling lights and the pillows. He was still surprised that he hadn't caught her doing all of this.
He climbed in after Cora and sat down, still looking at all the little things Cora had done. "It's a good surprise." He scooted closer to her, put his arm around her and pulled her close. "Why are you so awesome?"
*
Once inside and she saw Stiles reaction she felt like she was able to breathe again. Since she wasn’t sure if he would like it or not. So when his last question was heard she just shook her head and laughed. “I’m not awesome. I just like doing little surprises to show I love you is all.” She said with a nod of her head as she came to take off that blazer and place it off to the side. “Sit with me.”
She said holding her hands out to him. Once he sat beside her, she smiled brightly at him. “Plus, do you know how hard it was to set this up without you or Scott knowing? I deserve a prize for being able to pull this off.” She said laughing.
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"Which makes you awesome," he pointed out. It wasn't like she had to do all of this stuff, buts he did. "You know you don't have to do stuff like this. I know that you do."
He could only imagine how hard it was. "Very, very hard. Especially if you were able to keep it from the both of us. Hmm, and what kind of prize would you want?"
*
She came to roll her eyes at him for the moment. “Surprise me.” She said about the prize. “And I know I don’t have to do it.” She said rubbing her nose against his. “I want to do it. You make me want to do it.” She added as she came to smile once more at him.
“You make me want to be more. Be better.” She said as she came to look at him with a slight blush on her cheeks for the moment.
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"Okay," he said with a huge smile, "I'll surprise you." First, he had to figure out what he would give her. "You know, I never thought you could be sooooo...girly." Was that the right word. Yeah, it was. Cora never seemed like somebody who would be into all the stuff that she has done. "Better watch out, people might figure out you're not so tough," he teased.
"You're cute when you blush." He grabbed her and pulled down until they were both lying down. "I'm proud of you, you know, for getting the whole bakery thing up and going." It might not be open yet, but he was still proud of her and wanted her to know.
*
“I am not girly!” She protested, and once she was pulled down she would lightly hit at his chest as she made a face at him. “Tell anyone and you’ll regret it.” She said as she came to hit him again. Her frame laying back on her back and shifting so she was slightly under him and staring up. “I wouldn’t have done it without you supporting me.” She said with an honest nod as she came to rest her hand on her stomach while watching him.
“And I don’t blush.” She said looking away from him for the moment. “My cheeks get cold.” She said lying horribly. But she couldn’t help that smile forcing its way out.
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"Yeah, you are. You're girly," he said, as he smiled down at her. Cora could try to deny it to him all she wanted, but Stiles has seen her be girly on more than one occasion. It was cute. Even cuter when she tried to deny it or hide it. "Don't want anyone to know how girly you can be?" he asked, grabbing her hand and giving her knuckles a kiss before letting her hand go. "Well, I love you and I'll be right there no matter what you do."
He stared down at her for a moment before he started to laugh at her crappy lie. "Your cheeks get cold. Oh, that's funny and also a very horrible lie."
*
She came to glare at him. “Will you shut up and kiss me already.” She said laughing lightly as she brought her hand to untuck his shirt and bring her hand under his shirt to let her fingers finally touch flesh. And once he brought his lips to press against hers, she couldn’t help but moan softly.
Her other hand coming to press at his back as she lightly pulled him between her legs as she kept that soft kiss going. Only to pull away after a few minutes and stare at him. “You are so perfect to me.” She said kissing at his jawline.
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"Demanding." He was having fun teasing her, but it looked like she was done with all of that. He leaned down and kissed her only stopping for a moment to say that her fingers were cold. Well, they kind of were. Then again it wasn't like it was all that warm outside.
He moved from laying beside her to laying in between her legs. He could seriously just kiss her forever. He liked kissing her. She was almost addicting. "And you are girly and pretty perfect to me."
*