Stiles' p.o.v-
I'm just laying on my bed wondering what to do.
I looked out my window, hoping to see Y/N there like usual. Her curtains were open including her window.
She wasn't there, so I decided to look at my phone.
Oh, and by the way, incase you didn't notice we're neighbours. Like it's almost a coincidence because...
A) I have a crush on her
B) Our windows are right across each others
C) I get to see her sometimes (not in a pervy or stalkish way)
D) She's basically the popular girl of the grade. Like so many guys asked her out but she would object them be issue she already liked someone else. I know because she admitted it to Kira, and Kira told me since she knew I liked her and she's trying to get my hopes up about me being the guy she likes. Yeah right it would be me... Whoever she likes is one lucky guy...I looked out my window again to see if she was there, but she wasn't.
"Uuuuugh." I say out loud like a zombie.
I laid down flat on my bed and stared at the ceiling. I couldn't stop thinking about her. I've had a crush on her forever.
"No mom I literally just got out of the shower! I'll call her later!" I heard that familiar voice.
My head looked over to the voice and I saw Y/N walking in her room brushing her hair and she was in a towel. My eyes widened at what was happening right now.
Her hair was dripping with water and she walked to her closet and grabbed her robe.
I stepped closer to my window as I saw her grip her towel.She began taking her towel off and my eyes are glued on her. I gripped the bottom part of the window tightly. Then her towel dropped.
Her perfect body was standing across from me. She's facing her closet since she's looking for something to wear. So I only got to see her behind.
"Holy sh..." I trail off as I watch her begin to brush part of her hair and stretched her arms out to brush through all the strands. Her back arched as she felt cold drips from her wet hair hit her back.
She wore her robe but didn't tie it. She yawned and turned around and screamed.
I lift my head quickly since I was leaning out a bit, and hit the top part of my window. I turn around but tripped over my chair and I tumbled to the ground.
"Oh my god are you okay?!" She yelled across to me. I quickly stand and see her tie her robe on.
"Heh, morning Y/N/N!" I say acting casual. "Yeah I'm great!" I say answering her question.
She gave a crooked grin, feeling as awkward as I do right now...
"Sorry... Um I should have closed the curtains..." She said nervously.
"Naw it's cool. No like I don't mean it like that where it's cool you were there I mean it's cool that-"
She laughed making me stop talking. "Stiles I know what you mean."
I nervously laugh and feel my cheeks heat up.
It was quiet for a few seconds until she spoke again.
"So... I'm gonna get ready for school..."
"Yeah same." I said chucking nervously.
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Fanfiction♡Dylan O'Brien ♡Stiles Stilinski ♡Dave Hodgman ♡Stuart Twombly ♡Thomas ♡Completed♡