Teen Wolf Imagines.

interrupted. / stiles stilinski

"STILES!" You called to your boyfriend as he stormed into the room, you trailing behind him. Stiles flung around, anger evident on his face. "Stiles what is going on?" Stiles was fuming, he walked up to you, getting right in your face and making you take a step back. "Because you have a thing for Liam!" He yelled at you, Liam was like a younger brother to you and you could never imagine dating him. "What are you talking about Stiles?" You said, trying to diffuse the situation before it escalated any further.
"I've seen the way you look at him, and the way he looks at you!" Stiles said, if anything, he was getting angrier instead of calming down. You couldn't talk him down, and you didn't know any other way to get him to shut up. An idea sprung in your head, and before you could start to question the idea and before Stiles started yelling at you again you pressed you lips to his. He instantly began to move his lips against yours, his hands circling your waist and squeezing your hips. You moaned lightly into the kiss as Stiles' hands began to creep up your shirt, brushing against your soft, smooth skin. He lifted you, and you wrapped your legs around his waist, the kiss was getting heated fast as Stiles tried to unhook your bra. A knock on the door made you and Stiles jump apart. A second later the door swung open to reveal a suspicious looking Sheriff. "Are you kids alright? I though I heard some moaning." You shared a look with Stiles as both of you tried to explain at the same time.
"We were doing math homework!"
"My favourite pizza shop is closing!"
You and Stiles looked at each other before Stiles spoke again, bs-ing an excuse.
"We were... trying to do math homework, but it we were too tired soooo, we tried to order pizza?" Stiles said, making it sound more like a question than an actual statement. The sheriff nodded, still suspicious as he closed the door. You and Stiles were about to begin kissing again when he popped his head back in.
"Jesus, Dad!" Stiles exclaimed whirling around to face his dad.
The sheriff smirked at his son.
"Just, just use protection." He said before the door clicked shut, leaving you and Stiles very red.

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