Stiles Stilinski Imagines

Spies

"Is my Dad here?" You asked Parrish who didn't look at you and continued typing.

"No, your brother called and he had to go deal with something... I think Lydia found something." Parrish mumbled.

"Well you're a lot of help." You sighed and went to leave.

"You should go on another date with me." Parrish called and you turned to face him.

"You actually think sitting in the cruiser while you're on duty is a date?" You chuckled and he nodded.

"Only date I can take you on without the Sherriff finding out." He smiled and you nodded.

"You can meet me outside the library on your next shift, I'll bring the coffee." You smiled and waved at him as he grinned to himself.

"(Y/N) you're home late." John muttered as you shrugged your coat off and found your brother staring at the Tv a handful of popcorn almost to his mouth as if he'd forgotten it was there.

"Yeah I was out with friends; I would have called if it'd gotten any later." You smiled and hugged him before heading to the kitchen. "I already ate but have you two... I can cook something."

"We had takeout at the station." John muttered and chuckled when you slapped the back of Stiles' head, making him splay popcorn across the room.

"What the heck (Y/N)!" He yelped and you frowned at him.

"You let Dad get a take out!" You snapped back.

"I got him the salad." He grumbled and you nodded.

"Well... fine. good." You huffed and glanced at your phone when it went off.

"What're you so happy about?" He asked and tried to look at your phone.

"Nothing God you're so irritating." You huffed and ruffled his hair, kissing the top of his head before hugging your father and hurried up to your room.

"Does she seem off to you?" John asked.

"Dad I stopped understanding my sister the minute I hit thirteen, always grumpy or happy and sometimes both... you know she angrily slapped Peter Hale while laughing and crying, so emotional." Stiles pulled a face and jerked his arms.

"I need you to do me a favour." He sighed once Stiles had finished rambling.

"Yeah sure." Stiles' attention was back on the screen.

"I'll give you forty dollars to find out who your sister's dating." John muttered and Stiles span to face him so fast that his bowl of popcorn flipped onto the floor.

"You told me if I spied on her again I'd be grounded till college." He said quickly.

"I think she's... dating Parrish and I know he's only two years older than her but, she's going back to college soon and I don't want her hurt." John sighed and Stiles nodded.

"Plus the who supernatural thing." Stiles grinned when he was awarded a glare and agreed.

"I'll be there soon." You said into the phone and glanced over your shoulder, frowning when someone ducked. "Parrish, you know you didn't have to meet me."

"She's talking to Parrish." A voice hissed and you looked to the back of the bus and this time spotted your brother.

"Stiles!" you grumbled.

"Oh hey big sis, how's it going?" Stiles grinned and glanced at Scott who had clearly been elbowed in the ribs.

"Hey (Y/N)." Scott mumbled.

"He sent you to follow me didn't he... what's he thinks will happen?" You huffed and let your arms slap down to your side.

"That his baby princess will fall madly in love with a young officer and forfeit her full ride college scholarship to run away with him and he'll lose you forever." Stiles made an awkward face. "He'll have me of course but... well I annoy myself think about poor Dad."

"He sent you to spy on me because he's worried I'll drop college for Parrish?" you giggled and sat next to Stiles who shuffled over and effectively squished Scott against the side of the bus.

"Yeah well... hey where you going?" Stiles asked as the bus stopped and you hurried off.

You winked as the doors closed on Scott and Stiles, allowing you to walk over to Parrish who was leaning on his cruiser, picking you up slightly as he hugged you and kissed you as he put you down.