The Other Stella ➳ Stiles Stilinski [3]

Loving you hurts, Stella

Chapter Twenty-Three

an: hola

WARNING : A beautiful and painful ish Stargent scene....?

Seriously though... Ya'll about to die (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: because.... otp....

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Stella quickly hung up the phone on Stiles before he even got the chance to reply to her back. She shut her phone off and threw it across the room, shattering it. She screamed in frustration as she watched the phone shatter completely due to her werewolf strength.

"Ugh! I'm such an idiot!" She screamed at herself as she pulled her hair harshly.

Stiles pulled the phone down from his ear and looked at the screen to see his home screen. He closed his eyes tightly and let out a shaky breath.

He knew his Stella had difficulty sharing her feelings with other people. So, when she had called Stiles it had shocked him quite a bit. But he soon snapped into reality and rushed out of his house and towards his broken jeep.

"Shit." He cursed to himself and banged on the hood of the jeep.

He calmed himself slightly and started to re think on what he was doing. On what the hell just happened earlier.

She needs him.

And he needs her.

Stiles soon walked all the way to Stella's apartment. He made it to her house and when he did he started to bang on her door really loud not caring if the neighbors got angry.

"Stella! Open the door!" He yelled and kept banging on the door but then stopped when he heard her breathing which sounded the way when you cry and you try to calm down.

She was on the other side of the door. Her back against the door with a frown placed onto her lips.

He shifted his weight onto his right leg. "I know you want me to leave. I know you don't want to talk right now. Well, you do want to talk to me but you just don't know how." His eyes fluttered shut, the image of her tears rolling down her cheeks made his chest tighten.

"But I can't leave knowing you're hurting. That you're hurting because of me, Stella." He exclaimed and sighed heavily at himself.

"Songs, books, and movies all talk about how love is extraordinary."

He didn't wait for a response from her so he continued on.

"Well, they're all nonsense, loving you hurts. It hurts so damn bad. Do you not understand that, babe?" He asked her causing Stella to nod her head at him.

"I'll just look at you and... and my heart stops. My mouth starts to go dry while my skin gets goosebumps because when I look at you... All I can think about is how beautiful you look." Stiles mutters and licked his dry lips quickly.

"I know I don't tell you that enough and I'm sorry. I guess I just thought you would have known that by now." He groaned at himself because of how dumb he was.