"More like it'd look like I climbed out of bed and picked up the wrong gear," Scott answered with a laugh. "Okay, fine, you talked me out of it. I won't be Stiles for Halloween after all," he told him with a grin.
He smirked at Stiles, "the 'for now' was a decent caveat, wasn't it?" Scott slid his hand into his boyfriend's, "besides, I saw that smile. I'm hedging my bets," he told Stiles happily.
"No way," Scott answered a little too quickly, "no one would ever put up with my shit for just the sex," he said with a shake of his head. Not even Stiles. He grinned happily, "well this is the only surprise I currently have for you, so I'm glad you like it," Scott answered giving him another quick peck on the lips.
When they crossed the threshold it was as though they'd walked into a wall of sound and Scott couldn't help but move along with it. It made talking a little hard, but they'd cope. "MOSH PIT OR STANDING?" he yelled into Stiles' ear, figuring he'd led them this far and Stiles could take them the rest of the way.