Teen Wolf Imagines.

Backseat Driver / Stiles Stilinski

"Babeeee! Hurry up! Everyone wants food!" You yelled from the bottom of the stairs and laughed along with the others when you heard a crash followed by some curse words come from your boyfriend's room.
"Stiles? You okay, man? We'd hate to miss out on our burgers because you broke your neck putting on clothes!" Scott yelled from his spot on the couch causing everyone to erupt into laughter again.
"Oh shut up. I didn't fall..." Stiles grumbled as he stomped down the stairs. He saw that you were about to say something sarcastic and interrupted you, "And you better keep that comment to yourself if you want to drive my jeep."
You let out a squeal and kissed him on the cheek before running outside towards the jeep, "Oh my gosh! Finally!"
"You've never let me drive that thing and I'm your best friend! Why does she get to drive it?" Scott threw his hands up in the air.
Stiles looked over at the pack with a smile and shrugged, "She's my girlfriend? I like making her happy and that definitely made her happy. I mean, did you see that? She's adorable. Plus, I like the kisses."
Lydia threw a pillow at him, "Get out of here and go get our food!"
Stiles laughed all the way out of the house. You were already sitting in the driver's seat and his lips curved into another smile at the sight of you. "Let's get going, gorgeous."
You had been driving for about 5 minutes when Stiles started making comments from his passenger seat. "Babe, you should probably slow down..."
"I'm going the speed limit, which is 55, I think we're good." You chuckled.
"Both hands on the wheel, babe." Stiles mentioned when you reached for the radio.
You rolled your eyes and put your hand back on the wheel.
"Slow down, there's a stop sign."
"I know, Stiles, I can see it." You grumbled and sent him a glare.
"Both eyes on the road please." You turned your glare to the road and stayed that way until you pulled into the dinner to pick up the to-go order.
"Easy parking, babe."
He hopped out of the jeep and smiled at you, "I'll be right back."
You were thinking about leaving him there when he came strutting out of the door with an arm full of food. No, he has your food. You can't leave him.
He hoped in and put the food in his lap, "Let's go! I'm starving."
You rolled your eyes again and smiled because you couldn't stay mad at him. Or maybe you could.
"You need to get off this guy's ass." Stiles blurted and looked over at you.
"Oh my god, you need to get off my ass! I've been driving for years. I've got this." You snapped and hit him in the arm.
Stiles sat back and was silent all the way back to his house. You pulled in the driveway and looked over to see him staring at you. "What?"
"I'm sorry for doing that. I didn't mean to be a backseat driver, I just get a little nervous when other people drive my jeep." Stiles sighed and the corner of his mouth quirked up when you leaned over to kiss his cheek.
"Come on, you dork." You laughed and got out with him following behind you.
"Uh, babe?"
"Yeah?" you asked as you reached to open the door.
He ran up behind you and ran a hand down your back causing you to stop turning the knob, "In all honesty, I would never want to get off your ass. It's. My. Favorite. Thing." He emphasized his words by squeezing your ass and then he walked by you into the house leaving you a blushing mess on the doorstep.

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