Not An Argent : Ariana || S.S

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STILES' POINT OF VIEW

"Scott, i didn't-..I mean, we didn't do anything last night.." I said my best friend as we stood by his locker at school. We had class, but instead just talked here, in the hallway. I knew Scott could hear my heart beat, but i just didn't want him to know what happened yesterday night.. He can't know, at all. He shouldn't even be able to know,-again, at all. Though all we did was make out..

I got pushed out of overthinking when the bell rang. Scott answered with his idiotic smirk, giving me the 'i know what you did anyway' look. I huffed softly and responded, "Dude." Scott chuckled, patted my back and walked over to Allison- who probably heard and saw everything Scott and i were discussing. Just..perfect, i thought and sighed. I replace my backpack on my shoulders and start heading to the boy's locker room-since next period is lacrosse. Opening the locker-room door, i saw steam-a pretty fucking lot of steam. I decided to ignore it and walked over to where my locker was placed.

I only had put down my backpack when i heard someone turn off the water at the showerstation in the room.

"Hello?" I questioned for someone,-anyone to be in here.

No response. Nothing. Silence was all there was left in this room; no sign of other human beings..-or even supernatural spirits. Nothing but steam. Until i saw a human-shaped something heading closer towards my gaze.

I knew i wasn't alone in this locker room after all.

The only sound to be heard were the other students heading to their classes. Idiotic monkeys. How come no-one else came in here for practice? Why were there only two people in this room? Hah, i'm not even sure if that 'thing' or whatever was the cause of this steam is an actual person.

I tend to almost forget about the now human-shaped coming closer near me until i actually thought about it.

As the human-shaped officially was close enough for me to see that it was an actual person, i noticed something else. 'He' was nude. Completely naked,-and not to forget, wet. The person neared even closer and made me stumble and fall,-just so that 'he' could bend over my body, i felt someone's chest being pushed on to mine. And believe me,-that sure as hell wasn't a he.

Was it..-No, Stiles. That's impossible. This couldn't possibly be her..Or is it? Stop it, Stiles. Just st- My own thoughts were being cut off by lips connecting to mine.

After a good moment of just kissing,-again, just kissing- i opened my mouth after creating a small breathing space between us. "Aria..?"

I could sense her shaking her head before she answered with a smirk and said "Shh." She basically shushed me.

"Wai-" Before i could even finish saying one word, she left. Whoever the hell that was,-she left. She left the second coach came in,-only to whistle his stupid, annoying whistleblower, of course. Stupid whistle..,-Stupid me, i thought. I slowly crouched towards the bench closest near me and stood up, using its support, lucky the steam was gone by now. "Stilinski, where are your team mates?" Coach asked,-demanded, to be accurate. "I don't know, coach..," I sighed out with furrowed brows while looking around. The only ones to be found were coach and i, even Scott wasn't here. "Son of a bitch...," I heard coach whisper in anger. I reached for my phone and took it, "..Mind if i do?" I awkwardly asked coach. He groaned,-Sounds like a yes to me.. I scrolled down my contact list,-not that i have a lot of contacts anyway- and dialed Scott's number. Pick up.., Come on, Scott,-Pick up.

So, it appears the team had the plan to skip last practice since it was the last hour of the week before we had our usual break,-for two weeks-
Oh, and thanks to Scott nor Danny for not telling me shit about it, thanks guys. I took my bag and adjusted it over my shoulders. "I guess it's my time to go home now..," I sighed and walked out of the school, towards the parking lot where my beloved jeep was waiting for me to get going. The moment i arrive at my jeep, i notice someone walking over towards-..me?

It was Aria. Looking perfect,-as always- she walked towards me with an idiotic, flawless grin on her face.
Stop, Stiles. This isn't healthy for you. She isn't healthy for you. God.. I sighed, but hid my inner thoughts behind my own idiotic grin as she neared. "Stiles, mind giving me a ride?" She asked me after hugging me for a second, like,-literally a second. With a frown and a smile on my face i questioned myself if she skipped last period just to go home or to go home with me. But, of course i only said; "Sure..Come on in.," i opened up the passenger door for her to step in. Such a gentleman i am, i thought. God, i have an awful sense of humor. After she stepped on to the floor of the jeep, i closed the door and ran over towards the other side of it. Opening the driver's door, i saw Aria smirking at my movements. I smirked my own awkward smirk and stepped in, closing the door as i did.
"So.., i heard you'll be living with the Argents within a week,..since your brother returned to California?" I asked her politely as i start the engine of the jeep. "Indeed..Who told you?" Aria questioned me. I shrugged before responding to her, "Allison told Scott.., so he told me." I drove off the school's parking lot.

The whole ride towards Aria's place was interesting, i could say. It appears she's one hell of an amazing singer. God, why does she keep giving me reason to fall for her even more? I looked over to Aria, who still was sitting in my jeep,-so was i. From one thing came another, and we did it,-we were making out again, but this time in my jeep. We made out about five minutes before deciding to head into her apartment. Once we walked in, i thought about it,-about what happened in the locker room at school not too long ago. Should i tell her? What if it was her? Is that even possible? Damn.. I probably zoned out since Aria was repeating my name over, and over again. "Wh- Yeah?" I was looking down at a beautiful, gorgeous girl.
"I was asking you if you wanted something to eat..," She said slowly, making sure i understand and am not zoning out. "All i need is right in front if me.," i joked with a sly smirk plastered onto my face. She just frowned and laughed, "You can be so damn cheesy sometimes, Stilinski." I chuckled at her commentary in response.

We decided to watch a movie in Aria's room and went upstairs. I, now was leaning against her doorframe while she was getting into more comfortable clothes. I awkwardly stood there, with my back towards her room until she hugged me from behind. I turned around to see her in her 'comfortable clothing'. I expected sweatpants and a shirt but saw her in just a shirt. She literally only was wearing a shirt, other then her underwear. "Oh my God...," i spoke loud enough to hear myself.

As you probably guessed,-the movie was playing, but no one was actually watching it,-which was a shame since the movie indeed was Star Wars. Aria had her legs around me while we were sitting on the bed, making me extremely nervous, of course. And in that moment i just decided to.., you know, kiss her. Kissing became making out, which became..sex. I indeed was having sex with my crush, who I'm not even dating.. This might turn out wrong, sooner or later.. But for now, let's embrace the thought of enjoying this moment for a while. Who am i kidding, i'm nervous as hell. We actually ended up not having sex for too long and started playing video games as in 'Disney Infinity' and sorts of, during the gameplay we fell asleep. When i woke up i slowly sat straight and saw a note next to Aria's bed. Aria wasn't in here, so i supposed it was mine to read.
'Dear Stiles,
i have to take care of some things, don't worry though. Your breakfast was already made by me, you'll see once you're in the kitchen. I will be back soon.
Love, your idiotic smartass.
Ariana Argent.'
|AN| Thank you guys so damnit much for 1K, this one was a 'special' chapter just for you. [Sarcastic applause playing in background] Thank you, thank you. I wanted for Stiles to have his own dramatic shot in this one, as well a love scene. I'm not sure how much you want to know what happens during their 'ish' ('ish': kissing, making out, sex and other) So, comment and let me know. That rimes. What's your opinion about the locker-room scene \|/ Stiles and Ariana? Let's call them Stariana or Staria. I love you, keep reading! ✖️ [For longer chapters, leave a comment or favourite]