STILES STILINSKI IMAGINES || COMPLETED

XX. Something Real → Stilinski

Warning; short af.

Y/N's POV

I watched Stiles pull his shirt and khakis back on at the end of his bed while I was in the comfy mattress, wrapped in its sheets.

It all started when the darach appears, doing sacrifices. From Healers to Virgins and sadly, Stiles and I are virgins. We didn't want to die at a young age so we did the deed. But now, we defeat the dread doctors already. We've been doing this for three years.

We made a deal. That it was just a one time thing but that deal vanished when we started. His touches are addictive and so is his lips. But lately, I'm craving for more.

More cuddling, more talks, more kisses and so much more of what couples do. I want something real but based on Stiles' action, I don't think he wants the same.

He ignores me when we aren't on his sheets, pretending to be just my friend and not more. He doesn't show anything that makes me think that, maybe, just maybe, he wants something in me too.

"I'll see you tonight." He smirk, and by 'Tonight', he meant our usual 'We will have our session tonight, baby'.

I shook my head as I hold the sheet that covers most of my body tighter, "I can't."

"Okay. We'll just sneak off tomorrow." He unsurely said.

"No Stiles. Like I can't, I don't want to."

"Why?" He question.

I stand, discarding the sheets and walking towards my clothes that are scattered in the floor. I can feel his eyes on me, in my ass to be exact. I cleared my throat as I wore my undies, "Because I don't want to be your personal hook up. I get it, we've been doing this for three years and its hard to stop but I can't do this anymore." I exclaimed.

Silence filled the air as different thoughs came into my mind. Does he agree? that we should stop this?

I shook my head as I pull back my shirt over my head and straighten it. I carry my bag and walk towards the door. I open it and look back at him, seeing him silently watching me with his mouth slightly agape.

"You could just find someone, who's in it for a long run." I smiled as I closed the door and leave his house with our memories in it.

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Part two?

Thank you for reading!
-lys.