After the murder of her parents Sofía McCall moved back to Beacon Hills living with Melissa and Scott, her aunt and cousin. Reunited with her cousin, he ends up introducing her to Stiles Stilinski who has changed a lot since she saw him last.
Stiles...
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I wake up feeling warmer than the night before, I slowly start to come around realising that I am in Stiles' arms, my head on his chest and his arms are wrapped around me. I open my eyes to see Stiles looking down at me with a smile.
"Morning" I say with a croaky voice before sitting up and rubbing my eyes.
"Sorry, I, uh didn't mean to fall asleep here" he says sheepishly but what I can't get over is his morning voice, it's so deep and... and now I'm staring great I look like a right weirdo.
"It's fine, I don't mind. Thank you for last night you didn't have to do all of that" I say smiling at him gratefully, this boy is something else.
"No, but I wanted to, I care about you Sof" he says with a grin and for once not stuttering, we stare at each other for a couple of minutes with such intimacy I can feel this weird feeling in my stomach. I break eye contact when it gets too much clearing my throat as I do so.
"Right, I better get ready for school" I say, getting out of bed stretching causing the shirt to rise and you can see more scars on my thighs from the crash, but instead of looking away in disgust he looks at me in awe and sadness. In front of him is a broken girl, who he's going to fix and make his girl.
Before Stiles can say anything, Scott comes in the room seeing Stiles in Sofía's bed with flushed cheeks and Sofía stood in next to nothing staring at him.
"Uhhh, Stiles what are you doing here?" Scott asks not angrily but almost smirking at Stiles who goes bright red this time.
"He helped me with my shoulder last night after some animal bit it in the woods, he brought me home and ended up falling asleep here" I say motioning to my shoulder, letting out a yawn as I wait for the interrogation.
"You got hurt last night and didn't think to tell me" Scott says angrily, I shrug not knowing what to say and being too tired to argue with him, I also wanted to get out of there because of the awkwardness in the room.
I walk out the room trying to hide the smile on my face at thought of Stiles staying in my bed last night. I take some stronger pain killers as my shoulder is killing me.
But as I leave the kitchen, I notice muddy footprints and now come to think of its Scott's joggers were covered in mud at the bottom. I am definitely gonna ask him about this later but as I walk back upstairs, I hear Scott say my name.
"What about me Scotty" I say walking back in the room on a hunt for some underwear I still haven't unpacked my suitcase yet and there are still some boxes with clothes in which I need to rummage through.
"I, um, I was just saying how mad I am at you, yeah. I was also wondering why Stiles stayed in your bed" Scott says quite obviously lying about the first bit, I don't even know why he bothers and if he is trying to embarrass me by saying Stiles was in my bed that isn't gonna work.
