Dylan O'Brien Imagines

Stiles Stilinski x Reader

"Oh shit." You mumble as you walk through the hallways of your high school together with your friends. "What is it?" Your friend asks. "I, I think I forgot my phone in the girls locker room. I'll quickly get it." Immediately you jog back and enter the room heading towards your locker. Suddenly you hear something. Footsteps. You hide behind some other lockers and see Stiles standing in front of yours. He looks around himself and opens it quietly. Slowly he pulls a paper out of the pocket of his jeans and places it inside your locker. You decide to come out of your hiding spot and talk to him. "Stiles?" Startled he turns to you. "Uh, um... (Y/N). I, um, it is not what it looks like, I-" "Well I think it looks like you are putting something in my locker." "Oh well, then, I guess it is what it looks like." Stiles nervously stutters rubbing his neck. "Stiles. What is that?" You stand in front of him. "Um, th-that is-" "Hey. Calm down. Is it really that bad?" You chuckle. "It's-" He sighs before inhaling deeply. "It's a letter." "A letter?" "A letter. You were never supposed to find out that it's from me." "Well that didn't work out." Smiling you slowly take the letter out of his hand. "May I?" "Yeah I mean, I guess now I can't say 'no' anymore." "Thank you." He sits down on the bench while you stand in front of him. You read the letter. For a moment you think of reading it out loud but assume that it'd make it even more awkward.

**Dear (Y/N),
I know this is so cheesy and old-school but I need to tell you this. This is the only way I could think of to tell you how I feel without you knowing who this is....**
After you read the whole letter you can't help but smile. You squat down in front of him since he's still sitting on that bench. Stiles looks down at his feet like he's done something totally wrong. "Yes that is cheesy. And yes that is old-school since we have a lot more possibilities to communicate nowadays. But I don't care. That is the sweetest thing someone has ever done for me. I can't believe you did this. You are so sweet." You tell him smiling and in a reassuring voice. He lifts his head up and looks at you. Slowly you lay your hands on his cheeks. Gently you stroke his cheek with your thumb before pulling him into a kiss. At first he's surprised and doesn't really know what to do but then he goes with it. Your lips move in sync while he closes his eyes. "Why haven't I done this earlier?" He asks when you part from him. "Yeah, why haven't you?" You grin while kissing him once again.
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