Dylan O'Brien+ Stiles Stilinski Imagines

Prom pt.2 {ss}

Photo above is her Prom outfit

It was prom day and I wouldn't let Stiles see what I looked like until the limo arrived to pick us up, I had already got my nails, hair, and makeup done with Lydia and Allison earlier.

Lydia, Allison, and I started to get ready in my large bedroom, slipping into our shoes and dresses, I put my earrings in my ears and applied an extra layer of nude lipstick.

I looked at myself in my full body mirror.

Lydia walked behind me and smiled at me as I frowned to myself in the mirror.

"What's wrong Y/N?" Lydia questioned.

"It's just what if he doesn't want to dance with me, or he doesn't like how I look, or he decides he doesn't want to go to prom wi-" Lydia cut me off.

"Y/N, honey, he would never pass on an opportunity like this." She gestured up and down my body and I smiled to her.

It was almost time to go, "LIPSTICK CHECK!" I screamed and smiled to Lydia and Allison, making sure no lipstick was on my teeth, everyone was fine.

Then I heard the limo honk out front which meant the boys are here with our corsages.

Allison was first to walk down stairs to her boyfriend Scott, then Lydia, she ended up getting back together with Jackson so they went together, and then me.

As I walked behind Lydia hiding myself, so Stiles couldn't see me until I was all the way down stairs and when I got to the last step his attention was already on me, his eyes were wide and his mouth was open.

Once I got to him I put my hand under his chin and shut his jaw, he just laughed awkwardly then he pulled out my corsage, a dark blue rose, around it was white and black pearls, it was beautiful.

I looked up at him (yes up, even with heels on I'm still shorter than him) and I smiled, he slipped the flower onto my wrist and took my hand in his as my mom, y/m/n, took photos of my group of friends and I, then she finally only got pictures of Stiles and I.

Once she was finished I waved to her goodbye and walked with Stiles, behind the group to the limo and sat next to him, we pulled out champagne glasses and poured in our sparkling cider and sang to the music the whole way to the building the school was holding this years prom.

Once we arrived everyone was staring at us as we got out of the limo, the most popular group in school arriving in style, I laced Stiles's fingers with mine and we walked into the building, a dj booth, strobe and colored lights dancing across the walls, and a red carpet walkway leading into a dance floor and tables around it.

Stiles and I claimed a table for our group as everyone took their date to the dance floor and started to dance to the pounding bass of the music.

"Hey lets go dance!" I yelled above the music.

"But I can't dance!" He shouted back at me even though we were right next to each other.

"You can't be that bad, let's go!" I said back to him and he shook his head no, I had an idea.

I leaned very close to his ear, letting my teeth brush against it every time I said a word and whispered, "Stiles, I suggest you get off that cute ass of yours and dance with me." I seductively whispered to him and he immediately stood up and yanked me to the floor.

He started to do these weird dance moves and I couldn't help but laugh, I felt bad because I didn't want to but I had to let it out and he playfully glared at me, then a slow song came on and I stepped closer to him, and put my arms around his neck, he didn't move.

I took his hands and placed them on my waist and he smiled at me as we both started to sway to the music and I set my head on his shoulder, the moment was... Perfect.

Then there was screaming, everybody pushing people out of their way trying to get out of the building, gunshots piercing my ears as I stood dazed and Stiles grabbed arm dragging me out of the building and we ran towards the buses.

We got into one without noticing two other teenagers already there, Scott and Allison, I grabbed my best friend and held her close to me as I started to cry.

"It's okay, everything's going to be ok." Stiles said and grabbed me out of Allison's arms and held me close to him on the floor, making sure to keep our voices and bodies low.

"We need to call the police." I said and then I heard a siren blaring in the background.

"No need." Scott said and we waited a little while, I went to grab for my phone but realized Stiles and I left them inside.

Soon when we thought the person was caught we slowly walked down the steps of the bus, parents were all over the place, I frantically searched for my mom as she searched for me, then I saw her standing next to Sheriff Stilinski, Stiles and I quickly ran to both of them, hand in hand.

"Mom!" I yelled out and she looked at me with tears in her eyes.

"Y/N! Oh my god are you ok?" She said looking at my body, scanning me for injuries.

"Yes, I'm ok." I said and hugged her quickly, "if it weren't for Stiles I'd probably be dead right now." I said looking over at him who looked back with worried eyes.

"Thank you." My mom said to him and he walked to me and took my hand.

"I will protect you." He said and I nodded my head before he leaned down and I leaned up and our lips met.

"Always."

This is long but I can't help it, I love writing Stiles imagines, whoops.