Stiles Imagines

First make up

"Y/N...please forgive me!" Stiles says pleading with you to forget about what happened, you just ignore him though. You go to your locker and grab your chemistry book and walk away, but Stiles follows. "What can I do to make you forgive me?" He says again, this time you don't ignore him. "You know what, you hurt me, I really did like you, I had feelings for you, actually I think I even told you I loved you, you told me you loved me to, but I bet that's just another lie." You storm away, and you know Stiles isn't following you. Ever since that day Stiles said you were just a distraction from Lydia you couldn't even look at Lydia, you knew it wasn't her fault, but you just couldn't stand to be near her for some reason.

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When school was over you walked home, you liked to walk sometimes because it just helped clear your head. You couldn't stop thinking about Stiles, or what memories you had with him. You told yourself you wouldn't cry for him, that he wasn't worth crying for, but you couldn't help it, you honestly did, no, not did, do, love him. A single tear fell down you cheek you wiped it away with your sleeve, but before you knew it you were drowning in your own tears. When you got home you heard you mom say, "Hey honey, how was you day?" You didn't stop to answer, you just ran up your stairs. When you got to your room you shut the door and practically fell on to your bed.

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Later that night, you couldn't sleep, not because of Stiles, just simply because you were too awake. You tossed and turned then heard a slight tap against your window, your body went still, then you heard the noise again, you picked up a pillow off your bed and held it in front of you as if it would protect you, you quickly pulled your curtain aside and looked out the window, ready for something to pop out at you. It was Stiles outside your window, you opened it but only little so he could hear you talking, "What are you doing out there?" You yelled. "Umm...can you let me in, I'm sorta falling," he said. You let him in, not because you wanted too, but because your mom just bought new flowers and it would be a shame if they were to get squished. "What do you want?" You said  impatiently. "I wanted to say I'm sorry, I was stupid, I did like you, and I also really liked Lydia, but then I came to love you, I realized how stupid I was too only give you a chance when I wanted to forget about Lydia, I realized how funny, how kind, how beautiful, how amazing, how understanding you really are. I realized that I love you. I realized that I want I be with you." "Okay." You answered. "Just okay?"Stiles says. "Y/N I just literally poured my heart out to you, and just say, okay?" "You didn't let me finish." You say, while you picked up his face and placed you lips on his, you missed this feeling, he lifted his arms up and put one hand on the small of your back and one on your waist, you missed this, the way he would hold you. "I love you." He says while he pulls away for some air, "I know" you mumble against his mouth.