"Stiles," I whispered, trying not to disturb the peacefulness thoughout his room.
"Yeah babe," Stiles answered, looking down at me.
"We have to tell him," I said looking down.
"Yes let's go up to the sour wolf and tell him we're dating, it'll end so well," he sassed.
I smacked his arm causing a small 'ow' from Stiles.
"Fine, fine I'll tell him," I huffed, not wanting to face my brother.
"Let's just worry about this tomorrow," Stiles said, holding me in his arms before continuing the movie marathon.
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"Hey Derek," I said awkwardly, walking through the loft.
"What's up Y/N," Derek asked
"Well, I have to talk to you about-"
"If it's about you and Stiles I already know," he replied as I looked at him confusingly, "do you really think sneaking Stiles into the loft with a werewolf brother is a good idea?"
I blushed looking down.
"So, are you mad?" I asked quietly looking up at him.
"Disappointed yes, I thought you would've gone with McCall-" I slapped his arm, "-but if he makes you happy, its fine by me."
"Thank you Derek," I replied excitedly giving him a hug.
"I'm still going to kill him if he hurts you though," he threatened.
"I wouldn't expect anything less."
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Teen Wolf Imagines
FanfictionJust a collection of imagines of: ❄ Scott McCall ❄ Stiles Stilinski ❄ Isaac Lahey ❄Liam Dunbar ❄Brett Talbot ❄Theo Raeken