Summary: Yeah not even sure what to put for a summary so just trust me.
Warnings: None just fluff.
Author's Note: I've had this idea for a while and I love the idea of a special sector of the FBI that deals with Supernatural cases. Sorry this is so long but i have no motivation to do anything school related and just write.
I walk to the big lecture hall where the new FBI recruits are. I was part of the special section of the FBI that deals with supernatural cases. I stay by the wall of the room as my eyes scan over the faces of the recruits until my eyes land on a boy with short brown hair, brown eyes, and moles on his face. I carefully watch him as the lecture goes on until a video of Derek Hale a well-known werewolf comes up and the boy spits out his water all over the back of the poo person in front of him. Bingo, I knew who he was since we'd had our eye on him for a while now. The lecture finished and I moved into the hallway outside and watched as everyone filed past me until I saw him. I say, "Stiles Stilinski." He turns around and walks over to me and says, "Yeah?" I reply simply, "Come with me." I begin walking down the many halls of the building all the while ignoring his questions as I lead him to one of our private questioning rooms. I open the door and simply say, "Sit." He does and I and I close the door while I grab his file. I arrive back at the door and take a deep breath before stepping inside and tossing the file on the table. I say, "Stiles Stilinski, born and raised in Beacon Hills." He looks at me and asks, "How do you know all that?" I reply, "We've had our eye on you for a while. You know about werewolves and supernatural creatures don't you." He replies, "I don't know what you're talking about." I roll my eyes and say, "Don't play dumb with me. I saw how you reacted to that video of Derek Hale." He stares at me with his mouth agape before he says, "Yeah you're right." I smile and say, "I work with a special section of the FBI who handles special cases and we would love for you to join us." I look at him waiting for him to say something and he says, "I'll do it." I hold out my hand and say, "Welcome to the FBI."
It had been a few months and Stiles and I had worked on most cases together which had made us grow closer together and we had started dating. I was currently sitting in the passenger seat of Stiles JEEP Roscoe as he sped towards Beacon Hills California. Stiles had wanted me to meet his friends and his dad and I was nervous since I would be staying at his house as well. I ask, "Are you sure this is a good idea?" He looks at me with a goofy smile and says enthusiastically, "Of course it is." I let out a sigh rest my head on the window and close my eyes.
I'm woken by Stiles shaking me and saying, "We're here." I open my eyes and see we're outside of a small two-story house and I stretch and climb out of the JEEP and follow Stiles up to the porch of the house. He unlocks the door and shouts, "Dad I'm home." I hear a voice from somewhere inside the office says, "In here." I follow Stiles until we come to an office Stiles opens the door and we see his dad sitting at his desk with pictures all over the room. He turns in his chair and says, "Stiles nice to see you and is this the girl you were telling me about?" He nods and I look at all the pictures on the walls and he says, "Oh don't mind the pictures." He walks over to me and says, "Well Stiles has told me a lot about you except how you met or what you do for a living." I feel a little intimidated under his gaze and I feel Stiles' hand on my back and I say, "Well um I work at the FBI." He smiles at me before turning to Stiles and saying, "Why didn't you tell me she was FBI?" Stiles tries to say something but his dad says, "Well I like her. Now come on we're going to be late for dinner at Melissa's house." I follow them out and his dad decides to drive since we're all going to the same place.
We come to a stop outside of a house that already has a few cars lined up outside of it and his dad parks the car. We all climb out and walk up to the porch and his dad knocks, a women opens the door and pulls his dad into a hug before hugging Stiles. She sees me and asks, "Who's this?" Stiles says, "This is my girlfriend." She rushes forward and unexpectedly wraps me in a hug before ushering us inside. When we get inside she says, "Stiles everyone is in the basement." Stiles takes my hand and drags me tot he basement, once the door to the basement is open we can hear voices and we walk down the stairs and we see a group of six people. They turn and look at us and one of them jumps up and hugs Stiles before noticing me and asking, "Who's this?" Stiles says, "This is Y/N." I wave shyly at him and Stiles says, "Y/N this is my best friend Scott, over there is Lydia, Malia, Kira, Isaac, and Liam." I wave to them and I follow Stiles down the rest of the stairs towards them and they ask, "How do you know each other?" Stiles says, "Well um we met at the FBI and we work together." I see Scott smirking before he says, "You're lying." Stiles sighs and says, "Fine. She's my girlfriend." Everyone begins bombarding us with questions while Stiles drags me over to a seat which he takes before pulling me down on his lap. We answer questions until we hear Scott's mom say, "Dinner's ready."
Once dinner is over we're all sitting on the couch watching a movie and we're all falling asleep and I'm cuddled up with Stiles and I can hear him having a conversation with Scott about something but I'm not sure what it is. I feel Stiles move a piece of hair from in front of my face and kisses me cheek causing me to smile as I drift off to sleep.
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Multi-Fandom Imagines
FanfictionJust imagines of various musicals, movies, and TV shows I like. Also for me to see what people are interested in seeing me post so that going forward I have an idea of what people want to see from me.
