Skinny love (a stilinski love story- teen wolf)

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Ok so again
Disclaimer: I don't own teen wolf. I only own Alyssa black.

Authors note: this is my second update today- woohoo. Ok so I lied, I'm just going to update whenever.
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Alyssa's POV

As we walk through the forest, I can't help but be a little wary.

"Stiles," Scott calls from behind me. "What half of the body are we even trying to find?" Stiles stops for a moment but then resumes walking.

"Im not sure" is his genius answer.

"What if what killed the person is still out here" I ask with a small voice. Stiles is hesitant once again before he replies.

"I'm not sure."

I slow down letting Stiles lead so I'm between him and Scott. "You really planned this out well, didn't you" I sarcastically tell Stiles.

I mean I love him and all but really? Couldn't the boy be a little less adventurous?

I stop for a moment wondering whether I really did love Stiles.

I snap out of my thoughts as I hear Scott panting behind me and stop for a moment. "Stiles" he calls out once more. "Can we let the heavy asthmatic carry the flashlight here?"

Suddenly, Stiles trips and falls. We hear dogs barking and me, being me, jumps at the sound and falls along with him.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see Scott hide behind a tree.

Smart kid.

The leaves, brown and orange, crunch below us as we roll down the dark forest.

A flashlight shines in my face and I hear the sheriff sigh. "Don't worry boys. these two delinquents belong to me."

Mr.Stilinski turns to us and says "Where is your third partner in crime? Scott?" Sheriff Stilinski was more of a father to me than my father will ever be. He takes care of me like a father would.

I hate lying to him but I can tell we are about to be in big trouble so I speak up before Stiles can.

"Sorry Mr.Stilinski, Scott isn't here. It's only me and Stiles. the thing is.."

I hesitate for a second mentally yelling at myself for doing this,

"Me and Stiles are on a date." I blurt out and lean my head on his shoulder.

Stiles realizes what I'm doing and wraps his arm around my waist.

If only this was real.

Tingles erupt from my skin from where his hand is touching me.

The sheriff looks at us suspiciously. "A date in the middles of the woods."

I laugh slightly. "Thank you sheriff."

Both men turn to me confused.
"That's what I told Stiles but I mean I finally got a date with him so who was I to refuse to offer" I ramble on slightly about how he should teach his son to be more romantic to make it sound more believable.

Mr.Stilinski cuts me off. "okay then Alyssa. I don't know why you would want to date my son but you two should head home now. And Stiles, drop the girl off and next time you take her out, be a gentleman and take her somewhere nice." I stifle my laugh at that and get ready to go to Stiles jeep
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Stiles drove to my house with a slight pout "really, blame the whole thing on me. Now my dad thinks I'm not romantic."

I laugh. "Knowing you, you would have just confessed to listening to his calls and gotten us into a lot more trouble."

"Yeah yeah" he grumbled.
The blue jeep pulled up to my grand house that I would be alone in once again.

I look over at Stiles to see him staring at me already. "So I'll see you tomorrow I guess."

"Yeah." I reply softly. I hesitated a bit not wanting to leave.

"Goodnight Stiles". I get out of his jeep and make my way into my house. I change once more this night into my previous clothes blushing slightly, when my phone buzzes.

I pick it off my nightstand where it's charging wondering who would text me at this time.

Sweet dream Lyss.
-Stiles

The text made my heart warm and I went to sleep hoping Scott would make it out of the forest, but mostly thinking about Stiles.