Stiles Stilinski Imagines

College Drop Out (Part Two)

"Hey um (Y/N) right... your alarms going." The friendly redhead hummed as you hurried into your shared room.

"Oh I'm sorry I have to go to this guy's garage he's looking over my car which is totally slowly dying on me and... sorry I'll just..." You pointed and she smiled.

"It's ok, Stiles is super friendly sometimes a little too friendly." She grinned when you frowned.

"How'd you mean?" You were starting to feel more nervous than before as you shoved on some old clothes that could get dirty and she shrugged.

"I went to high school with him, don't get me wring he's the cutest thing but... stuff happened and his dad was forced to retire, he had a scholarship to go abroad this year which freaked him out so he dropped out in case his Dad needed him, our families live about a day's drive away." She finished and offered to help you tie your hair which kept falling out of the pony tail you were tying.

"That sucks... I thought he was just some creepy guy when I first saw him, now I just feel like a jerk." You mumbled and blushed when she tutted.

"Yeah he's a bit awkward with girls but that's just Stiles." She smiled and grabbed her bag when someone knocked at the door. "Hey Scott!" She called and the boy popped his head into the room.

"He Stiles fixed up my bike, we're gonna pick Kira and Malia up then take her out for a spin." Scott grinned and another boy peered in, glancing at you with a smirk.

"Who's cutie?" He asked and Lydia rolled her eyes.

"I swear Theo every time you bulk up your IQ drops." She huffed and he shrugged. "This is (Y/N) my roommate, I told you she was coming every day for the past two weeks... it's why I couldn't move dorms."

"Oh well I'm Theo, you're pretty cute." He grinned and pushed Scott into the room so he could shake your hand.

"Urm I'm (Y/N)." You muttered and excused yourself so you could catch your bus.

The Jeep that had been at Stiles' garage stopped next to you on your way down the road and Stiles wound the window down, when you peaked in you could see that he'd gone shopping.

"You wanna ride down the road?" He asked and you shrugged.

"Sure why not." You mumbled and hopped in.

"So you find your dorm room and everything?" Stiles asked and you nodded.

"My classes don't start for a few days which I guess gives me time to look around." You told him and he smiled.

"There's a great burger place like ten minutes from here... oh and I got your car to start, he's a bit tender though might want to take it slow." He laughed when you blushed.

"He's my first car ok, I called him, him one time and it stuck." You admitted and he patted the dash of the Jeep as he pulled up at the garage and parked it.

"Hey no worries, I had to rebuild Roscoe here from scratch, only managed to salvage a couple of her parts." He smiled and climbed out, grabbing at the bags in the back, accepting your offer to take some of the bags.

He led you into a little room at the side which seemed to be a tiny kitchen with a tv and a sofa shoved in one corner. With a sly glance, you saw that there were two other rooms, one with a bed shoved against one wall and a cabinet against the other wall, the other room was a small bathroom with a washer under the sink.

"So you wanted me to stock the Pepsi machine?" You asked and Stiles grunted, unpacking the bags into a very empty fridge, grabbing some of the begs and kicking open a door that led to the office.

"Yeah, here take the key and unlock it then you just stack these in." He smiled as you took the boxes of cans and did as he asked, looking around for him when you finished.

When you found, him he was talking with someone in their car, running his hands through his hair, drumming his hands on the petrol pump that stood next to the road.

"Hey (Y/N) you do me a favour?" Stiles called as the people got out of their car and headed to the bus stop.

"Yeah sure." You hummed and skipped over to the car with a little too much enthusiasm.

"You open the gate to number four and press the green button till the lifts are back on the ground?" He asked and you nodded, pushing open the fourth compartment, and following his instruction.

He pulled the car in and pressed the other button till the car was propped up and he could look under it. You wondered over and did the same, the most you could see was a hole that dripped, but Stiles ran his fingers over the metal and sighed.

"That's gonna be hell to replace." He muttered and shrugged off his jacket. "Alright let's go get your car."

He led you to your car and you were happy to see the stuff you couldn't carry, as well as your car, which started on the first try which hadn't happened since you first got it.

"Stiles you fixed it thank you!" You yelped and hugged him before realising what you'd done.

"Oh yeah well... if you ever want to waste your free time I could use the help." He mumbled and rubbed the back of his head as he blushed.

"I will be here all the time but only if you'll be my new car fixer guy." You smiled as you climbed in your car and he lent down to answer you.

"I think it's mechanic but sure... hey do me a favour and say hi to everyone for me." He shut your door and waved you off before heading back to fix the car that had just come in.