Dylan O'Brien+ Stiles Stilinski Imagines

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It wasn't rare that Stiles and I fought, but this time it was very different, he wanted to solve Malia Tate's case, but I told him he needed to just stay off cases for awhile because his grades are slipping, he's sleep deprived, too stressed, the list could go on.

He just needed to relax but that just set him off.

•••

"Stiles please! Look at yourself, you're not sleeping, not eating, you need to think of yourself, too." I pleaded but he just rolled his eyes.

"How can I think of myself when others need my help?" He questioned as if I were stupid.

"Well you're not going to be helping anybody if you're dead." I mumbled and he scuffed.

"I don't need you to baby me y/n." He said through gritted teeth.

"I'm not babying you, I'm trying to make sure you don't die." I said and he again, rolled his eyes.

"I don't need you to do that, I can manage on my own." He said and I placed my head in my hands, sighing.

"Fine if you can manage on your own I guess you don't need me at all." I said and he just looked at me and raised his eyebrows.

"Good bye Stiles." I said, turning around and walking out of his house.

He never attempted to call me, talk to me, never even acknowledged me at school.

•••

About a week after Stiles helped solve Malia's case he sent himself to Eichen House to get some help, I felt terrible for him.

He didn't deserve to be there, if he had just listened to me and let me help him.

I decided to go see him today and bring him his pillow, which I know he could not sleep without, and he forgot it.

I got into my car, his pillow on my passenger seat, I drove to Eichen, the place looked so dark, creepy really.

I walked to the large metal gates, a smaller metal door for me to walk through, I pressed the buzzer.

"Who are you here for?" A voice said from the metal box.

"Stiles Stilinski." I said and pressed the button.

The door buzzed before being unlocked, I pushed it open and walked through.

I walked to the office, checked in, a guard guided me to the courtyard where he was.

Once I was in the courtyard the guard left me to find him on my own, I shrugged and walked around for a little bit.

All the people here looked out of their mind, talking to themselves, rocking back and forth.

I looked around for another minute before I looked towards a bench, seeing Stiles's face, he looked almost dead, much worse than before.

I didn't realize he saw me until he quickly sat forward, his eyes locked with mine, they then flickered to the pillow in my arms.

He quickly stood up and started to walk towards me, I just couldn't face him, not like this.

I turned around to walk away, but Stiles grabbed my arm and pulled me back.

I was spun to face him, I looked at him, really looked at him, his eyes even darker than when he came here, he looked a lot paler, his lips chapped.

I couldn't help but let out a chocked sob as he stared at me, his eyes bloodshot red.

"Why are you crying?" He whispered, pulling me into a tight hug.

"Because I'm letting you go through this alone." I whispered back and squeezed his torso.

"No, I decided that I was going to do this, nobody could've stopped me." He said and looked into my eyes, I nodded.

"I know you can't sleep without your pillow, so I brought it." I said and he softly smiled, I placed it in his arms.

"My pillow isn't the only thing I can't sleep without." He said and lowered his head in exhaustion.

"And what would that be?" I asked, knowing fully what he was already going to say.

"You." He said and then yawned.

"Then come home." I said and he shook his head.

"I can't, not yet, I signed up for a trial and my dad already paid for it, so I have to stay until it's over." He said and I nodded my head.

"Well, Stiles you seriously need to get some sleep, so just pretend I'm there with you or something, but please get some sleep." I said and he nodded.

I quickly kissed his lips before turning around to leave, again being stopped by Stiles's hands.

He spun me and I was immediately met by his lips again, I wrapped my arms around his neck, he pulled me closer and I smiled into the kiss.

"I love you y/n." He said before releasing me again.

"I love you too Stiles." I said before leaving, I looked back to the courtyard, seeing Stiles clinging to his pillow, then walking into the building, probably to sleep.

I smiled and got into my car driving home, to get some sleep myself.