It was a few weeks after you and Stiles had broken up. It was really hard, and the first week you didn't even go to school at all, it was very tiring getting out of bed knowing how much you still loved Stiles and not even knowing why he broke up with you. Even worse, was that you saw him daily, being Scott's sister. Stiles obviously came over a lot to see his best friend. When he came ovrr he always just looked at you, a sad expression clear on his face.
One of your friends was coming over. Melissa, your mother, thought it was a good idea to help you get out of your depressive state. You hesitantly agreed and asked Jamie to come over. You guys weren't best friends or anything, but she could be nice. You didn't have many friends. Scott's friends were your friends, but they always asked about Stiles and you couldn't handle that at the moment.
When she finally arrived you easily fell into a conversation, both sitting on your bed, relaxing. You didn't know how, but eventually the topic 'crushes' came up.
"So, do you have a crush on someone?" You asked Jamie. She nodded and smiled. "Yeah, I do." You gave her a small grin, you were happy for her to finally have a crush. "Who is it? Do I know him or her?" Her smile changed a bit and you raised your eyebrows. "Yes, you know him. But I can't tell you."
You slightly laughed, a bit scared. Who was it? "You don't have a crush on my brother do you?" Her eyes widened and she quickly shook her head. "Scott? No!" You nodded, thinking who it could be. "Just tell me, please?" She sighed but nodded, a excited gleam twinkling in her eyes and a big smile on her face.
"It's Stiles!"
You fell silent. Your smile dropping and you looked at her in shock, eyes wide. "My Stiles?" Your voice was more of a whisper but she enthusiastically nodded. You tried to smile but failed. "You do know we just broke up right?" You shifted uncomfortably feeling a heavy weight on your chest. Would Stiles replace you that quick?
"Yes I know, but I thought you were totally over it, aren't you? He broke up with you right?" She looked at you in confusion. A beat went by before you slightly nodded. "Yeah, totally over it. No Stilinski here." You mustered up a fake smile while she just kept on rambling about how much she liked him and why. Did Stiles already like her too? Was Jamie the reason he broke up with you?
"I'm thinking about asking him out tomorrow at school!" That quickly shook you out of your thoughts. "Really? That soon?" She nodded and smiled. "Can you just, promise one thing?" You didn't know why you were doing this but you were. He had always been good to you.
She nodded again, looking at you in question. "Take good care of him okay? You need to be gentle and understanding with him and just, don't hurt him please." She looked at you weirdly before laughing awkwardly. "Yeah, of course. Can you tell me a few things about him? What he likes etc, to make an impression you know."
You swallowed but nodded. If this would make Stiles and Jamie happy, you would do it. No big deal. "Uhm, he really likes watching Star Wars, like over and over again. And he adores his car, Roscoe. He cares a lot about his dad, his friends. You sometimes need to make sure he properly eats because he is almost always working on some project or work for school, he is a perfectionist. He is a really sweet and loving boyfriend and if he says yes, you can count yourself very lucky."
You decided that was enough and looked up from your hands with a watery smile, but your gaze didn't go to a taken back Jamie, but to a shocked, teary eyed Stiles Stilinski, standing in your doorway. Your mouth dropped open and you just sat there, frozen. What did he hear?
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Dylan O'Brien - One-Shots
FanfictionIncludes: Stiles Stilinski Thomas Dylan O'Brien Void Stiles Mitch Rapp