Dylan O'Brien Imagines

Attitude- (S.S) SMUT

🛑WARNINGS🛑: pet names, smut with plot, unprotected sex (please use protection!!), kinda bad at...i'm out of practice, fingering, titty sucking, biting, arguing, bit of angst with a happy ending, enemies to lovers, cursing.
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Stiles and I never got along. When Lydia had first introduced me to the group, everyone was super nice and inviting, everyone except for Stiles. I don't know why he didn't like me and when I asked him his replies would always be something in the line of, "because of your bratty attitute." Or "because you never stop talking and your voice is annoying."
His shitty replies as to why he didn't like me didn't really bother me at first, but after a year of being in their group, he still didn't seem to warm up to me and that's when his inability to like me started to take affect, but I would rather die than let it show.

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"Maybe if you could stop screwing around for one minute and actually help, we could finish in time." Stiles remarked

"What the hell do you think i've been doing? Besides, if I remember this clearly, I had to stay up untill early this morning doing the report part of our project, because you were to busy helping Scott not go all Werewolf crazy, so I think i've done more than just my part."

"Let's just hope your part is correct, otherwise we're both failing."

"Are you doubting my intellectual abilities?" I asked in a hushed voice while leaning closer to him, this fight had nothing to do with the rest of the class room.

"Well it's not like you have any." I snapped back, a smirk playing on his lips

"You're an ass." Rolling my eyes, I put my focus back on the project at hand. This school day needs to finish as soon as possible.

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When the last bell for the day finally rang, I said by goodbyes and booked it to my car. All I want to is to go home and spend the rest of my night in my room doing nothing.
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"Hey y/n, are you busy?" Lydia asked me over the phone. "Hi, not at all, why'd you ask?"
"Good. I'm on my way to your place, I'm picking you up and then we're going to Scott's place, he said he needed us to help with someting."
"Okay, sounds good. See you in a bit." 'Well there goes my plan to do nothing for the night.' I mumble to myself as I got up to get ready.

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"Why do I have to go with him? He's your best friend." I asked, irritation laced in my voice. Scott wanted me and Stiles to go to his dad's office and steal a case file, while Lydia and Kira go to the hospital to get information on a patient that was there, and Scott is going with Liam to Derek's place to talk and figure some shit out, I kinda spaced out here and there.

"I know, but I have to go to Derek's place and Stiles my need a little help getting the file and you're good with thinking on your feet." He said, switching his gaze between me and Stiles.

"The only thing she's gonna do, is mess things up."
"Too bad, the two of you are stuck together and we're running out of time. So lets go." Scott replied, hurrying us all out the door.

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I reluctantly got into his Jeep. The drive over there was quiet for the most part, except for a few snarkey comments here and there.

While Stiles searched fot the file, I did my absolute best to distract the officers, even if it meant showing a little cleavage. Stiles managed to grab the file without alerting anyone, so we were back in the Jeep and on our way to Derek's place before we knew it.
On our way there however, the car suddenly stopped on a deserted road. Just our luck.