Teen wolf imagines

Stiles Stilinski | Falling

@stellaharding

You walked through the hallway with your head down, earphones in. Definitely not the best way to walk through a crowded hallway. You walk straight into another person causing you to lose grip on your textbooks. You kneel down and scramble to pick them up, a boy in a flannel shirt kneels down in front of you. "Let me help, I really should watch where I'm going." He smiles as you look at him, he had beautiful brown eyes. You cheeks start to burn and you quickly look away. He hands you the last book, "You're new." You nod. "Well let me give you the full tour."

He walks you to your locker where you store your books for the rest of the day, "I'm Stella by the way." He smiles and reaches his arm out, you shake hands awkwardly. "Stiles." His hand lingers for a few more seconds before he shoves it in his pocket. He starts the tour by visiting every single classroom, some full of students, other empty. He takes you to the field, where he shows you his 'professional' lacrosse moves, which resulted in him falling on his face. He shows you every janitors closet, every washroom and the locker rooms trying to make the tour longer. 

"Damn, it's only 1 o'clock. I thought that would take all day." He sighs as he walks you to your next class. "Why don't we just skip the rest of the day. I still haven't seen all of Beacon Hills." He smiles and nudges your shoulder. "I think I'm going to keep you around. I like how you think." You laugh and run outside, you hop into his Jeep.  He drives to a small ice cream shop in the main part of the town. You sit outside on a picnic bench as you eat, there's a checkers board painted on the table. He grabs the container of pieces and lines them up for you to play. 

The two of you spend the rest of the day playing checkers on the table, you win most of the games and each time he accuses you of cheating. You were already falling for this boy and you could tell he was too. "So, would you consider this our first date?" He moves his piece over one of yours and places it in the pile next to him. " Yeah, do you?" He smiles and nods. 

The two of you walk back to his car as the sun starts to set. He intertwines your fingers with his as you walk. It felt like a dream, like you were going to wake up any second, back in bed. The feeling didn't go away, every time Stiles picked you up for school or held your hand in the hallway, you felt as though you were floating.