Teen wolf imagines

Stiles Stilinski | Not the way I like you

@doyoueverjust---

 "Oh we're just umm at a movie." Lydia shrugs as she tells her blatant lie. "No you're not, I can see you guys three cars away." Stiles voice echoes through the speakers of Allison's car. 

"How's Scott?" You inquire. "Why is she there?" He ignores your question. "Because I'm allowed to be, now answer, how is Scott?"

  Stiles sighs, "He isn't feeling too hot and Coach won't let us pull over." You roll your eyes at his tone. "Isn't there a kid on the bus that gets really bad motion sickness?" Allison chimes in. 

"Perfect, I'll call you back." After Stiles hangs up, an awkward silence fills the car. "Just say it."

"Say what?" Lydia squeaks, her voice an entire octave higher than usual. "I know you've got something to say, Lydia." Allison and Lydia exchange looks. 

 "It's obvious you have feelings for Stiles." Allison looks at you through the rearview mirror, "He feels the same though." You cheeks flush bright red, "I do not. What makes you think that?" They both laugh and shake their heads. 

"You blush when someone mentions his name and you tuck your hair behind your ears when he talks to you, which you only do when you like someone" Lydia imitates the way you tuck your hair behind both ears. You fidget uncomfortably in your seat, "Well, fine. But I know he doesn't feel the same way, he never wants me around."

  "Dude, just tell her you like her already." Scott's head rests against the window of the bus. "I don't like her." Stiles looks away, nervously. "Your heartbeat says otherwise."

Stiles looks head to see Jared, the kid with heavy motion sickness, vomit all over the floor. Feeling happy but also a little queasy, the team piles off the bus while the cleans the disgusting mess off of the floor. Stiles takes Scott to the back of the structure, housing washrooms, to wait for Allison's car.  "Don't worry, she can fix you up." Stiles assures Scott, holding the first aid kit while Allison sews him up. 

 The team boards the bus a half hour later, Scott is fully patched up and already looking better. The bus reeks of a pungent odour for the few hours until it stops at a motel, that had definitely been in a horror movie at some point. The team gathers around the coach as they get off the bus, "Listen up, due to weather conditions the tournament has been postponed until tomorrow. Buddy up and grab a room key. We're staying in this five star hotel tonight boys."

  You and Stiles were the last to grab a key, meaning you had to stay together, all night. Your stomach filled with nervous butterflies, "Looks like we're roomies." You try to break the tension, he rolls his eyes and leads you up to room, trying to contain his smile. Stiles unlocks the door and pushes it open. There is a single bed in the middle of the room, you exchange looks and sigh, accepting the situation. 

  Stiles knocks on Scott's door a few minutes later and shoves his way in to sprawl out on the mattress. A loud, shrill groan, muffled by the duvet, exits Stiles mouth. "Why, why do I have to be paired up with her." Scott laughs, "I don't understand why you try so hard to hide your feelings for her. We all see it." Stiles sits up straight on the bed.

"And by 'We all' you mean?" Scott sits next to him, "I don't think she knows you like her but I see the way you look at her." 

A while later, Stiles opens the door to his room to see a wall of pillows separating the two halves of the bed. You peek your head over the wall, "I thought you'd want your space considering how you feel about me." He sits on his side of the wall, "How do I feel about you?" 

"Well I don't know exactly but I can tell you don't like me." You turn over, "Not the way I like you" you mumble to yourself. Stiles moves the pillows separating the two of you, he puts his hand on your shoulder, turning you over gently. He looks into your eyes, taking your face into his hands. "Can I kiss you?" You nod slowly, moving your lips towards his. The kiss is deep and passionate until he pulls away, "You are beautiful." You pull him back in while simultaneously rolling him onto his back -  This scene is rated  R, Please stay with us as we re-direct you to the family channel.  Thank you