fem!reader
WARNINGS: none?
GENRE: angst, fluff
SONG INSPIRATION: latch by disclosure & sam smith
WORD COUNT: 490
your week was long, everytime you looked at the clock it felt that the minutes grew even longer or it felt like you had no time at all, there was no inbetween.
the constant loud chatter of your classmates gives you headaches, which turn into migraines as the days progress, recently been keeping to yourself. your words had been coming out alot snappier than you intended so you decided to stay quiet. well turns out you learn alot about others when you don't speak all that much for a prolonged amount of time.
that sadly meant picking up on the little snide comments that people were making about stiles, at first it upset you. of course it would, why wouldn't it? but then it just angered you right down to your core, he was the sweetest person you knew, always making sure the people around him were okay, cheering people up when they were clearly down. god, he even entertained lydia's idiocy.
yeah he was a klutz and he slipped up sometimes, but he didn't deserve that. no one did, but especially not him. for what? just being himself?
he was sick today, it was weird with him not sitting at the desk in front of you, it was almost eerie even with the talk from your fellow classmates, you missed him. the bell rang, you winced. end of school, end of this god forsaken week. looking around the classroom, students were out of their seats, some already out of the room. that included scott. ugh. of course.
packing up your stuff before making a beeline for stiles house, your heart heavy as you shut your car door, thinking over everything you had overheard. slowly making your way up to the stilinski residence. stopping in front of the door, taking a deep breath before knocking.
you waited, listening for footsteps which soon came, rather quickly actually, an ouch soon followed, the door opened. there he was, with a lopsided goofy smile, he didn't look sick? mental health day? "oh my god, hey! dude i was literally just about to text you!"
the way he was staring down at you with those stupid doe eyes, you couldn't take it anymore. you threw your arms around his neck and pulled him into a surprised hug. he wasted no time in wrapping his arms tightly around your waist, not questioning anything.
to anyone on the outside this probably looked super weird, two people hugging in the doorway of their front door, but times like these weren't uncommon between the two of you.
"i love you, you know?" you murmur into his shoulder, he was somehow able to pull you closer to him, squeezing you tighter. "i love you too."
in that moment you didn't think about the kids at school or any other silly worries that you had, not when you knew that stiles had you.
the same way that you had him.