Dylan O'Brien+ Stiles Stilinski Imagines

Restless {dh}

It was another night of restless tossing and turning, I tried to slow my breathing, making a steady pace, I drank warm milk, which was disgusting, I tried to listen to calming white noise, still can't sleep.

The only days I'm only actually able to sleep is when my friend Dave is over with me, I wanted to call him, it was a Friday, so maybe he would be up, I looked over at the clock, 12:53, but then again maybe he was sleeping, I don't want to wake him.

I waited, about ten minutes arguing with myself, "call him." "don't call him." "do it." "don't."

But then I felt my hands doing all the work and my phone was pressed against my ear, the phone was ringing, 1 ring, 2 rings, 3 rings, 4 rings, just when I thought Dave wouldn't answer in heard a "hello" on the other end.

"Hey, uh, hi Dave, what are you doing right, now?" I asked hesitantly.

"Trying to fall asleep but I kind of can't." He sighed.

"Well do you want to come have a sleep over? I can't sleep either." I sighed back.

"Really?" He asked excitedly, "I'll be over in like 5 minutes." He said then hung up.

But let me tell you these 5 minutes were the longest 5 minutes ever.

Then I heard knocking on my door and I sat up surprised, Dave was standing in my doorway looking proud of himself as he held up my extra house key.

"Oh I forgot I had that made for you." I said and patted my bed as he walked over and sat down next to me, his shoes already off and his pajamas already on.

"I'm glad you picked up." I said when Dave slipped into bed with me and we laid down together.

"Why is that?" He asked.

"I can't sleep unless I'm next to you." I replied, too tired to even make up an excuse to why I was glad he picked up.

"I can't sleep unless I'm next to either." He said and I turned my body so I was face to face with him.

"Well then, why don't you stay, or just come over here, or I'll go over to your house, or we could jus-" I was interrupted to Dave pushing his lips to mine.

I melted into his kiss, you could say I had a thing for him for a while, like since I was 6, but who's counting the years?

"I just want to be with you." Dave said and kissed my forehead.

"I want to be with you too, Dave." I said and laid my head in his chest.

"Then be my girlfriend? Y/N." He asked and I nodded against his chest.

"It took you long enough, yes, I'll be your girlfriend." I said as both Dave and I slipped into the best sleep we've ever had.