Teen Wolf Imagines

A Stiles Stilinski Imagine

"Aren't we supposed to be in school?" I asked as I sat in the back of the jeep.

"Yes but in order to save Kira, that responsibility has become irelivant," Stiles sassed, smiling back at me before returning his attention to the road.

Scott and Stiles had worked on a plan to help save Kira from the skin walkers, me being me just had to go with them forgetting about the History test waiting for me at school.

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"What's happening?" I asked, turning to Scott as lightening and clouds emerged from the hills.
"I-I don't know," Scott muttered confused.

"Come on, we've gotta save try and save her," Stiles said as the three of us rushed to the jeep in the hopes of finding Kira.

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"Scott, what are you doing?" I asked as he tore off his seatbelt and barrel rolled out of the moving jeep, perfectly landing next to Kira and her mother.
That damn boy is going to get himself killed one day.

After Scott, Kira and her mother were all safe in the jeep Stiles sped off back in the direction of Beacon Hills.

"Is everyone okay?" Stiles asked, looking towards Kira's mother in the passenger seat before shooting a glance in the rear vision mirror, finding Scott and Kira making out.

He raised his eyes at the couple and focused back on the road, but not before he caught sight on the hurt expression I was wearing as I sat next to Kira and Scott.

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"Y/N wait!" I heard Stiles yell once we were back at my place. He had dropped the others off before so it was just me and him.
"Are you okay?" He asked as he stood in front of me.

"I'm fine," I sighed, turning to open the front door before Stiles stopped me.
"I know you're not fine," he placed a hand in my shoulder, "I saw the look on your face on the way back from saving Kira."
I sighed, tears welling up in my eyes.
"I like him Stiles, I really do it hurts-"
"I know baby I know," he comforted, pulling me into a hug.
"Why doesn't he see that I like him Stiles?" I sniffled, burying my head in his chest.

"I don't know darling but I know someone who does like you," Stiles said, looking down at me.

"Who could possibly-" Stiles cut me off with a kiss before quickly pulling away.

"Oh god. I hope that was okay, i didn't mean to force it, i-" I cut him off with a kiss.

"Does this mean you'll be my girlfriend?" Stiles asked, hope emerged in his eyes.

"Only if you stay the night," I smiled up at him.
"Yes," he cheered, throwing his arms in the air.

"Hurry up and come inside," I chuckled at his victory dance, "its freezing."

A/N I'm so so sorry about the lack of imagines, I'm hoping to update a lot more regularly but do feel free to request anything ❤