My Little Dove

Chapter 5: Disappearance ✔

Yn's POV:

  After another ten minutes of driving, stiles slowly pulled into his driveway.

 "My dad's busy at the station so he won't be home till later tomorrow." Stiles spoke, before climbing out of the car and calling out to me "wait there!"

 He then walked around his car and opened my door, grabbing my hand to help me down and out of his jeep.

 I smiled and thanked him before speaking up, "stiles I know that I've been kidnapped, threatened and so on but I'm okay. You don't have to be extra nice to me, just don't leave me, okay?"

He nodded quickly and rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly as he realised how formal he had been acting. 

I laughed quickly before pulling him away from the jeep and towards the door to his house.

 "I'm tired stiles." I yawned, looking at him as I waited for him to reply. 

Stiles unlocked his door  and turned to me, "you can take my bed" he smiled softly as he began to walk towards a cupboard and grab blankets, placing them on the couch.

 I simply looked at him and after a moment he turned to face me, "what?" He asked in confusion.

 "don't be an idiot, this is your house and you've been my best friend for over a year now. I'm sure you're old enough to share a bed with a girl, don't you think, stilinski?" I chuckled. 

"Oh, you're sure you don't mind?" stiles questioned as I rolled my eyes and wandered up stairs to his room "come on dumbass."

 Stiles followed after me hesitantly.

Within a few seconds, I reached the top of the stairs and opened the door to stiles' room, wandering in. 

Stiles watched as I jumped into his bed, pulling a blanket over me to warm up.

 I turned to see stiles stood there awkwardly, clearly unsure of what to do.

 I rolled my eyes yet again before leaning forward and grabbing his hand, forcing him to plop down onto the bed.

 He stared up at the ceiling as I closed my eyes and leaned into one of his pillows comfortably.

 "Hey yn?" He whispered quietly. 

"What?" I peered at him, leaning up slightly.

 "Are you and Klaus like..a thing?" He questioned looking terrified for the answer.

 I shot up and turned to him angrily, "WHY DOES EVERYBODY KEEP ASKING ME THAT?! NO!" 

Stiles looked at me clearly shocked.

 "Just asking, jesus" he uttered before staring back up to the ceiling.

 I lay back down on my stomach, pulling the blanket even closer to me for warmth. 

"Hey yn?" Stiles whispered yet again. 

I sighed and once again leant up to face stiles who was now lay down fully, "what?" 

Stiles looked at me before whispering again, "I can't sleep" he said, a look of embarrassment was plastered onto his face as I looked at him. 

"Try" I whispered before shuffling closer to him and hugging into his arm.

 He stared down at me as I slowly drifted to sleep. 

As my eyes fluttered closed, I felt him drape his arm over my shoulder as he brushed his hands through my hair. 

A peaceful darkness washed over me, my eyes now heavy as the world slowly went quiet.

 A comfortable silence.Peace.