Dylan O'Brien Imagines and Preferences

"Just an act" - Stiles Stilinski

I love him.

He is sweet, handsome, sarcastic, and funny. Just simply prefect.

I love him with all my heart. I would do anything for him. Anything for Stiles.

But, like every chicle girl in love with their best friend, has problems. The first, he doesn't feel the same way.

Stiles and I have been friends since birth. My Dad is partners with Stiles' dad, they both work as Sheriff's in the small town of beacon hills. We spent every second of everyday together, I just couldn't stop falling in love with him. I stared feeling this way at the beginning of high school, his bright smile, his gorgeous goody laugh, and the way his moles are scattered across his face... just too irresistible.

The second problem, he's dating Malia the new member of the pack.

Malia and Stiles started dating 2 weeks after she joined the pack. They have been dating for 3 weeks now, and it's driving me crazy. Seeing them hug and hold hands and kiss... wait. I've never really seen them kiss before, just small pecks on the check and that's pretty much it. Weird. But every time they act all lovey dovey with each other, it breaks my heart. What makes it worst is me and Malia are best friends, as soon as I met her we clicked. I never got around to telling her I liked Stiles, and once I heard they were dating I regretted it. I know she wouldn't date him if she knew I liked him but It's would be un-fair if I was mad at her for it. I just want them both to be happy.

...-...

I'm at the loft with Derek, Peter and Isaac.

Isaac and I are talking on the couch. He is like a brother to me and he's the only one who knows about my crush on Stiles.

The loft doors open and Stiles and Malia walk, as soon as they see me there hands attach like magnets. That's weird, but it does happen at lot. There a weird couple.

"Hey Y/N." They say in unison.

"Hi guys." I say, trying to sound happy, but Isaac sees right through me. He grabs my hand and gives it a comforting squeeze.

Stiles sees our intertwined hands. He lets go of Malia's hand and walks over to Derek. Malia sits next to me on the couch and we start talk while waiting for the rest of the pack to arrive. Soon Scott, Kira, Liam, Lydia, Allison, Erica, Boyd and Jackson are all here we start the meeting. (A/N I know that some of the charters have either died, left the pack or never met in the show but I love them all so I'm making them all a part of the pack).

The meeting is just about making sure everyone's safe, alive and checking if there's any new supernatural arrivals we need to be worried about. The whole time Isaac never lets go of my hand, it's nice to know that I have someone I can spill my guts to.

Half way through the meeting I feel eyes burning into my skull, I turn and see Stiles' staring daggers at Isaac and I. Why the fuck does he care about me and my relationships?

"Okay guys, thanks for coming. Can I speak to Liam before you go, the rest of you have a good night?" Scott says sending us all home.

I stand up with Isaac by my side. "Do you want to hang out later?" he asks raising an eyebrows.

"No, I'm just going to go home. Thanks." I kiss him on the check and wave goodbye. "Bye guys." I yell before walking out of the building and into my car.

The car ride is short and full of loud music. I pull up into my drive way and hop out of the car. I start walking up to the front door but I stop when I hear a car pull up behind me. Turning around I see Stiles' blue jeep with a pissed off Stiles' behind the wheel. I watch him jump out of the car before speaking.