Dylan O'Brien+ Stiles Stilinski Imagines

Christmas Morning {dob}

It was Christmas Eve, I was really sad that Dylan couldn't make it back home in time to be here with me this year, Y/F/N, my best friend was going to stay with me this year instead.

We had just finished putting presents under my tree and setting out cookies, yes we know Santa isn't real, but hey we were going to sit around and talk, eating the cookies.

Once we started to eat the cookies I started to get a little bit more sad each bite I took, this is what Dylan and I would be doing right now if he were here, I wanted to call him but where he was it was like 2:00 am, I sighed pushing the cookies away from me.

"Y/N, what's wrong? Is it about Dylan?" Y/f/n said to me in a worried tone, looking at me with sad eyes.

"Yeah, he just told me he would never miss a holiday because of work." I said and she nodded.

"Well, I think we should go watch some Christmas movies and fall asleep." She suggested and I smiled, nodding my head before racing her up the stairs jumping into Dylan and I's bed.

Y/f/n turned on Elf and I instantly smiled when I heard the intro to the movie, it was my favorite Christmas movie ever, I watched about half of it before falling asleep next to my already sleeping best friend.

-next day-

I woke up to y/f/n ripping the blanket off of me and jumping up and down on the bed waking me instantly.

"What? We're dying? You're dying?" I asked quickly before realizing I was still in my room and it was only morning, Christmas morning, without Dylan.

I quickly got up and put on one of Dylan's sweatshirts over my tank top and my slippers because my hard wood floors were too cold.

I walked into the living room with y/f/n and we sat down handing each other the present we got from each other which was about 5 each, then some from her family to me, and my family to her.

On the count of 3 we ripped open all of our presents, I got a pair of jeans I've had my eye on for a while and a couple of sweatshirts from y/f/n, I pulled her into a hug.

I got her a pair of new shoes, jeans, leggings, and some hoodies, she reached over thanking me.

"But wait." She said "there's more, cover your eyes." She said and I did as I was told.

I heard her moving, then she walked back into the living room, well at least I thought I was her.

A pair of hands pulled my hands from my eyes and I was staring into a chocolate sea, Dylan.

"Oh my god!" I yelled and wrapped my arms around his neck. "I can't believe you're here!" I yelled and hugged him even tighter.

"Why?" He asked looking at my face now.

"Because you said you weren't going to be able to make it this year." I said quietly.

"I never miss a holiday because of work." He said seriously and then I remembered.

"I love you so much." I said and kissed his lips, missing the sensation, the taste.

"And I love you, Y/N."