Chapter Twenty-Five

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I was just about to start doing my english homework when my phone vibrated indicating that I got a message.

Stiles:

Can I come over?

I replied quickly telling him that he could. It was friday afternoon and I could still do my homework tomorrow or on sunday. It wasn't long until he texted me again saying he was here. I skipped down the stairs excitedly. We hadn't had the chance to hang out a lot lately, school was pushing us to our limits and christmas was just around the corner. I like to call it the busiest time of the year. I had to bake and get presents and all that stuff you do before christmas and every year I plan to do it way before christmas and every year I don't. It's annoying really but I'm the queen of procrastination.

I opened the door in a rush and as soon as it was opened Stiles had engulfed me in a hug and his lips were pressed to mine.

"Wow someone's eager." I chuckled when we pulled apart.

"I missed you." Stiles whispered against my lips making my heart melt. Of course we saw each other in school. But that wasn't the same. We had this unspoken rule that we don't act like this when someone else was around. Only when we were alone. I don't know how and why we had that arrangement but it was there and we followed it.

"I missed you, too. C'mon." I pulled him all the way inside closed the front door behind him and led him up into my room. My mom was getting ready for a date in the bathroom and I'm sure she won't come out until she is all ready to go, which wasn't for another hour or two I think. I turned around facing Stiles again and he pulled me into another kiss. His arms pulled me closer by my waist and my hands entangled themselves in his hair. Stiles started moving forwards until the back of my legs hit my bed. I let myself fall back pulling Stiles ontop of me.

"Who's eager now, huh?" Stiles pulled away and I pouted. I shoved his shoulder lightly and he flopped himself down next to me. "Oh don't be mad." With that he attacked my neck with kisses making me laugh. "Now that's more like it." He smiled looking at me and I smiled back. A silence settled in between us where we just took in the others features. I reached my finger up tracing the contours of his face softly. I started with his eyebrows over his cheekbones, his nose and finally his lips. Stiles pressed a light kiss on my finger and I smiled putting my hand to the back of his head scratching his scalp lightly. He told me he liked it when I did that. Stiles closed his eyes and nestled his face into the crook of my neck.

"I never wanted Ryan." I suddenly spoke up in a whisper. I never told him that. He had spilled his guts months ago and I haven't even told him that I was never interested in Ryan. That I did what I did because I wanted to forget about Stiles. Stiles raised his head to look at me, one eyebrow raised, silently asking me to continue. "When I went to him on Lydia's party...I did it to distract myself. Distract myself from you. You were irritating me so much." I chuckled lightly at the memory of us fighting at Lydia's party.  "And it actually worked. Until you showed up again. That's when Ryan made that comment about me breaking your heart. I was so confused and I just wanted to go home. Afterwards I regretted what I did. I wished it never happened. But I didn't want to be rude so I agreed to come bowling, Kira invited me. And then he came onto me and I knew why I regeretted using him for my distraction, he thought I was easy now. And at the next party I forgave him because I was drunk, and I only went with him because of that reason. I wasn't in my right mind. I should've never gone with him. I should've never started anything with him really. Especially after you told me what he said in freshman year. That stupid liar." I was slowly getting angry because there is so much that wouldn't have happened if it wasn't for Ryan.

"Hey, don't work yourself up now. What's done is done and as long as you don't ever go with him everything's fine." He looked at me comfortingly and I smiled. I pulled him closer and kissed him slowly. He moved himself so he was hovering over me again, one of his legs moving between mine. A moan left my lips and Stiles took the opportunity to slip his tongue between my lips. One of his hands started roaming my body while he was holding himself up with the other. His hand slipped under my shirt touching the skin of my stomach. I usually don't like it when people touch my stomach, not even over a shirt. But with Stiles touching me I surprisingly didn't mind. I was comfortable with him touching me all over my body and to be honest it scared me a bit. But I knew that he would never do anything that I wouldn't want or that I wasn't comfortable with. His lips moved from my lips towards my neck in small kisses making me shiver. I lightly pulled his hair with one hand and gripped his arm with the other one. His hand lightly squeezed my side causing me to arch my back and pulling him closer at the same time. Stiles started sucking on the skin on my neck and another moan fell from my lips along with his name. That made Stiles moan also the vibrations moving through my body. Suddenly I heard the doorbell but I didn't care. I was busy right now.

"Honey? Could you get that? I'm taking a dump!" My mom shouted from the bathroom and I rolled my eyes while Stiles let himself fall ontop of me.

"Wow. What a mood killer." He mumbled against my neck laughing. The doorbell rang again and I got up from the bed reluctantly. I couldn't believe my mom just said that. Obviously she didn't know that Stiles was here, otherwise she wouldn't have said it.

"I'm coming!" I shouted loudly hoping the person would hear me.

"Oh, you will be." I turned around with wide eyes. Stiles just looked at me, a smug grin on his face.


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