Escape

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A/N: Start the music now, don't wait for the cue because there will be a weird music transition later x)

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You were lying in bed, ready to sleep. You had an argument with your parents and you were upset. You just put your pyjama on and you could now relax. You pulled the cover on yourself and rested your head on your pillow. You closed your eyes. At the moment you were just getting into deep sleep, you heard something hitting your window. You frowned and waited a few seconds to see if it would do it again. Since you heard nothing, you went back to sleep. But again, you heard that disturbing noise. You got up and opened the window. As soon as you looked down, you received a little rock directly in the middle of your forehead.

"Ouch!!" You whispered/screamed and brought your hand where it hurt.

"Shit, sorry." Stiles covered his mouth with both of his hands.

"What are you doing here?!" You asked your goofy boyfriend.

"I'm here to pick you up!" He said proudly with his hands on his hips.

"But it's 2am!!" You told him.

"And I don't care." He answered.

You rolled your eyes.

"Come on baby. Please?" He made his irresistible puppy face.

"Stiles, I don't feel like going out."

"Why?"

"I just don't feel good." You lied.

"And that is not true, Miss Y/L/N. You had an argument with your parents."

You sighed.

"And how do you know that, Stilinski?" You crossed your arms on your chest.

"Hey, I know how my girl's cute little face looks like when she's upset. Now go dress up!! You have five minutes!" He told you.

You shook your head and smirked. He was so cute.
You took off your pyjama and picked out a grey t-shirt and black skinny jeans of your drawer. You put them on, tied your hair up into a ponytail and picked up your phone.  You sneaked out by the window and closed it carefully behind you. You turned around and tried to find balance on the garage roof.

"Jump. I promise I'll catch you." Stiles reassured you.

You hesitated a lot for a few seconds, but you trusted Stiles. So you counted to three and jumped. Stiles caught you bride style. He looked at you with an adorable smirk.

"Hey, beautiful." He said softly.

"Hi." You smiled.

He put you down. You faced him and wrapped your arms around his neck.

"You're so gorgeous." His hands met your waist.

"Even after that crazy stunt I just did?" You joked.

"Even after that crazy stunt you just did." He said.

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