Stiles was a mess. His hair was a mess and he had bags under his eyes. When he looked in the mirror it reminded him of when he was possessed by the Nogitsune. Jumping at first and then grumbling gibberish to himself.
Thoughts were racing through his mind and suddenly it stopped on Y/n. As a sob escaped his lips he fell to the bathroom floor. "She was my everything..." Stiles was clearly still scarred from the breakup a week ago. He hadn't gone to school and he wasn't okay.
On the other hand, Y/n was feeling quite similar. She was skipping school as well and she couldn't bare to think about how much pain she was in. The boy she loved had told her that they needed a break. Only Y/n didn't know it was because Stiles was being blackmailed by Theo.
Theo Raeken had told Stiles that he wanted to take the thing that he loves most that being Y/n. Stiles on that note decided that if he were to fall gradually further away from her that Theo would change his mind. But was it worth all of the pain the two soul mates were going through?
"I can't do this." Stiles cried to his dad as he was still laying on the tiled bathroom floor. "It's too hard." His body shook as well as his breaths. It was no doubt that he needed Y/n.
Mr. Stilinski had sincere, old eyes for his mourning son. Of course he wanted to have his son be happy, and Y/n also, but could he risk there lives for love.
From outside the house Scott was about to knock on his best friends door before he had eavesdropped in on the father-son conversation. His eyebrows cinched and his eyes flashed red. He wanted Stiles to be the happiest person on earth and of course Kira too, but Stiles was always there. Through rough and bumpy times.
"Y/n?" Y/n's father had arrived at the house and was concerned when he heard his daughter weeping.
As he entered her bedroom he saw what a horrible sight she was. Her hair was tangled and tissues surrounded her like a throne on her messy bed. "What." She grumbled wiping her eyes.
"You need to go see him honey."
The night sky was dark. A full moon illuminated the neighborhood in which the two soul mates live in. A haze of light gleamed down on Stiles' face as he walked the sidewalk.
Y/n's feet hit the ground as she quickened her pace. Her eyes shimmered as she glared at the bright bulb in the sky. Hopefully if anything happened Scott would show up to save her as usual.
"Y/n?" She heard her name and her face quickly snapped towards the silhouette in front of her. "You- where are you- were you trying to find me?" The familiar voice of her best friend and boyfriend stammered foolishly.
She stepped closer to him so she could see every perfect feature of his face. His honey-brown puppy eyes, his lush lips and his small adorable moles sprinkled about his face.
"Stiles I love-"
"You love him?" The two cringed as they heard another voice from the edge of the forest in which their neighborhood rested. "Of course you love him Y/n!" Y/n's eyes traveled to Theo's slim body. "Then he says he loves you too and the two of you live happily ever after- except, this time there's a twist." Theo swung his arm at the innocent girl in front of him.
Y/n's eyes squeezed shut as she was prepared to take the pain but after a couple seconds she wasn't fully aware of what had truly happened. "Scott?" Red circles glinted.
"Run."
Stiles had taken his soul mate's hand and started running like he was in a marathon. As they reached the Stilinski household, Stiles shoved open the door. "Go." He told Y/n, locking the door behind the two of them.
Y/n hadn't noticed that tears were streaming down her face until Stiles' father looked at her oddly.
"Dad-"
"Stiles shut up- Y/n are you alright?" Disregarding his son, Stiles' father walked over to the daughter he never had. Y/n stayed quiet and looked back at Stiles.
"Dad let me explain-"
"Did he make you cry?" Mr. Stilinski asked Y/n standing at least a foot taller than her. She didn't know how to speak then. She opened her mouth but only to stand their looking like a fish gasping for water. "Y/n?"
The three humans were snapped from the scene when their was a thud on the door. "Dad we need to go upstairs." Stiles' father looked astonished as he followed the two kids.
"Wait let me get something." Stiles' father had spoken concerned. Before he could stop him, the man had left the stairwell.
Stiles' looked back up to Y/n and pushed her up the stairs. Once they arrived into his room Stiles pushed his desk to the door. "Not enough..." He mumbled taking more furniture and pushing it to the door. "No.." He kept taking objects from his room and pushing them to the door.
"Stiles..." Y/n had taken a hold of the boys shoulder. He jumped and then met contact with her eyes. Without speaking, the two of them engulfed each other in a tight hug. Stiles was practically lifting her off of the carpet beneath them.
A couple snuffles were heard from the two of them. "Oh god I love you." Stiles held her close to his chest.
"Why..." Y/n choked on her tears. "Why did you do it?" Her voice cracked mid sentence making Stiles' heart drop.
"Theo..." She didn't have to heart the rest. She knew exactly what had gone on from the moment Theo had arrived but she was just needing Stiles to confirm her theory.
With one swift motion Y/n placed her lips on the the boys taking in every second they had left. Stiles was astonished that she had acted upon his small speech but he wasn't complaining one bit. "Never leave me." He breathed out holding her as close as possible.
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Short StoryDylan O'Brien Stiles Stilinski (Teen Wolf) Thomas (The maze runner series) Stuart Twombly (The Internship) Jimmy Malone (The High Road)