Dylan O'Brien Imagines and Preferences

"It's all my fault" - Stiles Stilinski

I reach out and slowly turn the knob causing the music quieten down.

I look at my beeping phone, keeping one hand on the wheel, I quickly pick it sliding the answer button and placing it to my ear.

"Hello?" I ask not having enough time to look at the name of the caller.

"Hey Baby." My boyfriend's voice rings in my ear.

I smile as I skilfully turn right. "Hi Stiles."

"I missed you so much today. I can't wait to see you. Where are you now?" I hear shuffling at the other end. I wonder what he's doing.

"I'm on my way home, just listening to the radio. What are you doing?" The shuffling stops and I can practically hear the smile creep onto Stiles' face.

"I'm actually at your house." I press on the accelerator, speeding up a little, just wanting to be home in his arms.

"Yeah? What are you doing at my house?" Different scenarios flash in my mind as I try and imagine what Stiles has planned.

"I'm setting up a little home date for us." A wide smile appears on my face. "Your parents took your brother out for a movie, so it's just you, me and Star wars."

"Aww Stiles, I can't wait." I feel giddy in my seat and I press down on the accelerator harder. I quickly glance at the dashboard and see I'm going slightly over the speed limit.

I sigh and release the pedal a little so I'm just under. I don't need to die tonight.

"Baby?" Stiles voice is soft and caring. "I love you, so much."

I close my eyes and tilt my head back, it's not the best idea to close my eyes but I just can't stop it. I love when he say it. He always tell me he loves me with meaning and he makes me feel special.

"Stiles, I love y-" I can't finish my sentence because I'm suddenly jerked forwards and my head hits painfully hard on the steering wheel. I feel like I'm flying as the car flips over and over until it finally lands upside down causing me to hit my head again.

I groan as I unbuckle the seat belt, I take heavy breathe as I look around and see my blood soaked shirt. I hear tires screeching against gravel and I'm jerked forward again. My seat belt is no longer locking me in place and I go flying through glass. Wind rushes past my bloody face and before I have the chance to scream, my head hits something hard and everything instantly turns black.

Stiles' POV

*Knock* *Knock* *Kno-*

The door fly's open and Y/M/N stand on the other side with a smile.

"Stiles! Come in." Y/M/N moves to the side to make room for me to enter.

"Hi Y/M/N." I step in and kiss her quickly on the cheek. "Is Y/N home yet?"

No, but she should be soon." Y/M/N walks with me to the lounge room. "I'm taking Y/F/N and Y/B/N out to the movies. You and Y/N can come with us."

"Well, I wanted to ask you if I could set up a little home date." I smile hopefully at her.

Her smile brightens and she nods her head. "She would love that. And you picked the right day. You'll have the house to yourself." Y/M/N winks at me and I blush.

Who well have the house to them self?" A deep voice calls out. Y/F/N walks in and once he see me he smiles and give me a manly hug. "Hey Stiles."

"Well I invited Stiles to come to the movies with us but he come early to ask if he can have a home date with Y/N." Y/M/N explains to her husband.