"Stiles?" You pick up your phone excitedly after seeing Stiles' name on the display. He hadn't answered your texts the whole day neither did Scott. You expected Scott to forgot your birthday but you were disappointed that Stiles did too. "Help... Please...you have...to come! As fast as you can!" He whispers out of breath. "Stiles! Stiles where are you???" "H...H...Home." He answers frightened. *Beep* *Beep* *Beep* The sound of the phone when the other person hangs up appears. Stressed and as fast as you can you gather a few things and jump in your car. What happened? Is he okay? Who is with him? With these thoughts rushing through your head you race through the streets that lead to the Stilinski house. You park the car quickly and run up to the front door. Immediately you try to turn the doorknob. It doesn't work at first because you're shaking and trembling but after a short while of trying the door opens. You run instantly into the house. "STILES! Where are you?!!! Please Stiles!!! Answer me!" Tears start streaming down your cheeks when you run up the stairs. "Stiles!!" Slowly you open the door to his room when a sudden darkness surprises you. The light in the whole house is on but suddenly it's dark. When you enter the room you see small candles and rose petals on the ground and on the windowsills. The candles and rose petals on the ground form a way to the center of the room. With your eyes you follow the track to see a clearly not hurt Stiles. "Stiles!!!" Not caring about the fact that he isn't even hurt you run up to him and jump into his arms. "Hey...everything's okay (Y/N)." He chuckles. "You idiot! You scared the hell out of me! I thought you were seriously hurt and I-" You sob but get cut off by a pair of soft lips gently capturing yours. "Happy Birthday!" He says when your lips part. "And I'm sorry but that was the fastest way to get you here, okay? I love you." Stiles states with an innocent look on his face. He places his hands on your cheeks and wipes the tears away. "Stiles don't you dare scaring me like that ever again...please." "I promise." When you take a small step back you stumble over your own feet but before you can fall he wraps his arms around your torso and pulls you back. You smile at him and put your arms around his neck. "Do you even know how good we fit together?" You laugh."Two dorks, one love I'd say." He grins. "Thank you for all this....Not that I appreciate the way you got me here...but thanks for making such an effort just for me." You pull him close and hug him. "Everything for my stunning birthday girl." His arms still rest on your hips. "How 'bout we eat the Pizza that I made now while cuddling in front of a movie." Stiles suggests. "Sounds like the best birthday ever." You answer before kissing him long and passionately once again.
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Dylan O'Brien Imagines
FanfictionImagines about Dylan O'Brien and all the characters he plays (excluding Caleb Holloway though). I DO NOT WRITE ANYMORE.