The few leaves left on the trees were falling outside gracefully to start flying in the autumn wind, dancing under the bright white moon.

Halloween, one of the best times of the year.

Lydia's house was silent, echoing only for the horror movie playing on the TV, with enough volume to scare everyone. Although you could hear Scott's snoring from your place.

Lydia and Allison were curled up together from the strain, next to Scott on the biggest couch. On the smallest sofa you and Stiles were a tangle of arms and legs under a huge blanket, just like a beautiful couple that you are.

The temperature was starting to rise in your body, but you really didn't want to leave the big arms of your precious boyfriend. Especially when you could feel his hand moving slowly, temptingly and deliberately up your bare thigh.