Dylan O'Brien Imagines

Breakup Pt 2// Stiles

"Hi Sweetie, how was school?"

"I wanna go home." You stomped upstairs, slamming your door behind you.

Your parents made you move halfway across the country because of all these supernatural incidents.

You missed Beacon Hills, you missed to horrible teachers, the supernatural creatures, your friends, your home, Stiles.

You loved Stiles to death and you missed him like crazy.

It's been a month.

Being without Stiles was like a piece of you missing all the time. Like you've forgotten something.

It was a late rainy night, you skipped dinner, in your room studying for a test when the knock came.

You went downstairs and opened the door, expecting to see someone from school or something.

Stiles.

"What are you doing here?" You asked, tears threatening to spill.

"Yesterday I was eating lunch and-and for a split second I turned to tell you something, and you-you weren't there." He says as rain soaked him.

"Stiles-"

"Shut up, shut up and let me talk," he ran a hand through his wet hair. "You can't just do that, walk into someone's life and just check out like you were never there."

"Stiles I-"

"And I thought I could do it, I thought maybe I would be okay without you, but-but I'm not, you're my everything and I can't live without you."

There were tears in his eyes, rain still soaking him.

You ran into his arms, the cold rain hitting your shoulders. He held your face in his hands before crashing his lips into yours, the familiar feelings hitting you like a train.

"I can't come back with you." You said, holding his face in your hands now.

"I know." You stroked his cheeks with your thumb.

"Graduation, me and you, we can-we can leave."

He nodded in your hands, leaning to kiss you again.

"Come inside and get dried off." You said as you shivered in his arms.

You pulled him inside as he pulled you into him, kissing you hard.

This time, he closed the door.

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Dedicated to Donut_Unicorn01