Lydia stood in the center of the circle formed by uncomfortable blue chairs. She passed around the red Santa hat full of small folded sheets of paper. The members of the Photography Club were drawing names for Secret Santa. An annual tradition in the club. Ironically, the president of the club didn't want to participate but finally caved in due to some of the members' persistence.
Stiles tried to discreetly look at the name he drew, and tried to hide his groan when he read the club president's name. What the hell was he going to get Derek? This was really going to be a challenge. Stiles liked giving gifts to people that he knew well. He'd always been able to give Scott thoughtful gifts that he knew he would love. But quite frankly, he had no idea what Derek would like.
"Who'd you get?" Lydia asked Stiles on their way out.
"It's supposed to be a secret."
"I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours."
Stiles debated this. Lydia was kind of a suck up to Derek since he was the president, and she wanted to take over his position when he graduated. She'd probably have a good idea in mind. But since there were only ten people in the club, he decided he'd only tell her if he really couldn't think of anything.
Author's Note: I know this is a really short first chapter, but there's more to follow soon!
If you're reading this… Where do you think Scott and Stiles would go if they were shopping the mall?