Disclaimer: Teen Wolf belongs to Jeff Davies and MTV. I own nothing and I am only writing this for fun.

Warnings: None to speak of, This is fluff, plain and simple Christmas fluff. The warnings might change some in the days to come.

'TIS THE SEASON

SHOPPING

The mall was full of people, it felt like what Stiles imagined an anthill to be like, with ants crawling all over each other. He had certainly been pushed and prodded enough. He hated people, hated the mall. Why couldn't they find some nice, small shops to browse through?

He looked over at his companions, ah yes, that was why. He was dragged out shopping by Lydia, the queen of shopping and Allison. He could have said no to Lydia, he had gotten pretty good at refusing her over the years but Allison…his best friend's pregnant fiancée. Nope, he was lost there, no way he could say no to those dimples and that belly bump. So here he was, in a place he hated, getting trampled by little old ladies in search of a bargain.

"So my ladies, my gorgeous and fabulous princesses, why are we here today?" He looked over at Lydia and Allison and pretended not to see, Lydia put her stiletto heel down on the foot on one of the old ladies who had pushed him. It warmed his heart though.

"Shopping of course." Lydia looked at him as if he had gone insane and reached out to pull him out of the way of a stressed mom, with three children steamed right ahead, two of the children screaming. "Only two weeks until Christmas now, we need to get our present shopping done."

"Hmm, correction, what am I doing here then? I have finished all my present shopping." Stiles was impressed as Lydia took the lead, like seriously impressed. As she moved forward, head high and heels clicking it was like an invisible force field sprung up around her, keeping everyone else at, at least arms length. It was incredible and Stiles took a deep breath, reaping the benefits of Lydia's strange and mysterious shopping powers as they moved forward. "So why am I here escorting your luscious selves instead of your men?"

"Danny took Jackson to San Francisco to shop for me." Lydia grinned broadly. "Thinks I doesn't know, poor soul. I sent the list with what to get me with Danny."

"I wondered why my business partner took the day off and decided that I should too." Stiles nodded to himself. Being in business with Danny was great. Making their living on making video games was even better. Danny stood for the computer skills and Stiles for the creative aspect. It worked well and their games were becoming rather popular.

"And Scott is working; he had to drive out to the Randolph farm, something about their cows." Allison spoke up and looped her arm through Stiles'.

"Besides, the three of us, we are the original team human." Lydia's smile softened as she turned and looked at them. "I thought it would be nice to spend a day together, just us. With work and all grown up responsibilities it is difficult to find the time."

And Stiles melted, he absolutely melted. For this, he would brave any mall and all the mean spirited little old ladies in the world. "I love you ladies, you warm my soul and keep me fashionable and supplied with pointy weapons."

"Aren't you the lucky one?" Allison smiled her full, dimply smile at him and rested her head on his shoulder as they walked.

"Oh I am, I absolutely am and I know it." He beamed at both of them, offering Lydia his other arm. "Now let's go shopping."