Dylan O'Brien Imagines

-Stiles-

Allison and I were walking through the hallway to our 3rd period class. "So what does your prom dress look like?" Allison asked me. "Um, I kinda don't have one yet." I replied "Y/N! The prom is in two days! Why haven't you picked a dress yet?"

As soon as Allison finished her sentence, Stiles, my boyfriend, was walking up to us in the hallway. Or at least I thought he was. "Hey Stiles!" with a hopeful jump in my voice. Stiles just glanced at me with a blank face. I think he lifted his hand a little from his side but it might've just been in my head. "That's why. It seems as though Stiles doesn't even like me anymore! Oh Allison we've been together for two years and now hes been ignoring me for weeks! I don't want to but, I'm starting to think that hes cheating on me." Tears started to form in my eyes.

"Oh don't cry, Y/N! Its gonna be okay. You know what? You and I are going to go to the mall after school and we're going to get you a gorgeous dress for an amazing price and youre going to go to prom and show Stiles that you can have fun without him. Sound like a plan?" I sniffled and nodded my head. A sigh came out of my mouth. Allison was right. I don't need Stiles to have fun.

              -Prom Night-

I just finished getting myself ready. I looked at myself in the mirror. My hair was curled down, nude, natural, makeup on my face. I had a long, pastel purple dress that's tight around my waist and up but flows down from my hips to the bottom of my ankles. I wore silver heels. I loved my look. I felt confortable with my look.

Scott and Allison were on there way over to my house to pick me up. I know I'm going to feel like the third wheel but Allison insisted on having them giving me a ride. I look over the texts that ive sent Stiles over the past few weeks.

Y/N: Hey

Stiles: hi

Y/N: do you wanna come over later?

Stiles: um, cant I got things to do

Y/N: oh ok. love you!

Stiles:

That's how our text messages have been. Its me always asking the same question and him always giving me the same answer. I hear a knock at my bedroom door and I put my phone down "Come in," I sigh. My mom enters the room. "Oh sweetie, you look beautiful! Let me take a few pictures of you so I can show youre dad when he comes home from work." I let her take a few, well, a lot of pictures of me. She said she needed tons of pictures for scrapbooking, sending some to family through mail, print wallet pictures, that's whats great with being the only child. Notice my sarcasm. "Um, honey? Is Stiles coming over so I can take some pictures with the two of you together? I noticed he hasn't been coming over lately and if you want to talk about anything-"

I heard Scott's car pull up in the driveway. "Um, mom, I have to go! Love you, bye!" I say quickly. I did not want to talk about my Stiles problem with my mother. I pretty much sprinted out of the house and didn't stop until I got in the car. "Hey!" I greet Scott and Allison. "Hey! Y/N you ran in here so fast I only got a glimpse of how great you looked!" Allison said to me. "Yeah, well my mom was starting to ask about Stiles and I kinda didn't want to talk about it so I just ran before she could finish asking me anything." I sighed again. Sad sigh number two and it was all because I cant stop thinking about Stiles. We started driving. Silence filled the moving vehical.

"I just want you to know Y/N, that even though I'm Stiles best friend, doesn't mean that I wont punch his face in if he is actually cheating on you cause I'm your best friend too. Youre a reall great girl Y/N and if Stiles cant see that then hes being stupid and he doesn't deserve you. But since ive known him for such a long time. I personally don't think that hes cheating on you. Hes just not that kinda guy." Scott shrugs his shoulders at his last comment. "I sure hope he isn't, and thank you Scott. Youre a great friend."

"Happy to help in any way I can." Scoot says as we reach the schools parking lot. Scott gets off and opens the car door for both Allison and I. He folds both of his arms out and me and Alison both take a side. "Well beautiful ladies, shall we head in?" Scott asks. "We shall!" Allison says. Scott and Allison share a quick peck on the lips before we start walking.

We walk into the school gym and it looks beautiful. Streamers hanging everywhere. Ballon The theme was 'A Night o Remember'. I don't really know if I want to remember this night as being a third wheel to the two of my bestfriends but, I didn't really have a choice. All these songs came on but I didn't really feel like dancing so most of the night we just sat at our table. A slow song came on, and Allison and Scott looked at me. "We don't have to dance to this one, Scott and I will dance to the next one!" Allison said. Scott nodded his head. "No. Don't let me ruin your night. Go! Have fun! Ill be fine here. Go!" It took me a while for me to persuade them but they finally got up to go dance.

I watched them as they looked into each others eyes. How they smiled after one of the steps on each others feet. They looked so in love. Sigh number 3 left my voice as I just kept watching all the happy couples. I'm looking around as I see Stiles walk in through the gym door. He sees me sitting by myself and walks over to me with a smile.

"Hey! I went by your house to pick you up but you weren't there. What happened?" Stiles asked, hovering over me. "Scott and Allison picked me up because I didn't think you would pick me up. I didn't even think you would want to come with me at all." I said. I wasn't looking at his face but I can hear the confusion in his voice. "What do you mean? Of course I would want to come to prom with you, you're my girlfriend."

"Doesn't seem like it lately." I huffed. "Stiles I think we need to talk." I say looking up at his hazel brown eyes. I looked at him up an down and he looked really nice in his black tux. He wore a white shirt inside and a long black tie. I liked when he dressed nice. But I couldn't get distracted by how handsome he looked. I needed to settle this right now. Stiles grabbed my hand and lead me outside. Oh how I missed the feel of his hand holding mine. We walked outside. Stiles turned himself around to face me.

"You look beautiful," Stiles said with a smirk. "Stiles, are you cheating on me? Be honest because I cant keep thinking of random assumptions on why you've been ignoring me for the past few weeks." I began to rant. Stiles has a hurt look on his face. "Y/N, Y/N! Listen to me! I love you so much! I love you too much to even think about cheating on you. I thought you knew me better than that."

"I thought I did too. Stiles, the only reason I think you're cheating on me is because you keep blowing me off for one of your plans."

Stiles just scratches the back of his neck , looking everywhere except at me. "I'm sorry Y/N! I can't tell you right now." It started to rain.

"Whatever Stiles." I start walking but I heard Stiles huff. "Y/N, wait!" I turn around and I see Stiles on one knee. I see Stiles with a huge smile plastered on his face.

"Y/N the reason I've been ditching you night after night is so I can work late and get some extra money and still be able to keep up with school work. I've been ignoring you because ive been tired or I just feel bad for ditching you but I get it, that's no excuse for my behavior. You deserve better than me and I ask myself everyday why you're still with me, heh. I love you so much and I don't have a ring right now but I want you to know that I would give you the world if you asked me to. I just need a little more time. I love you so much it hurts. I never thought that I would say that in my lifetime but todays the day. Look I know that we're only 18, but we're gonna be starting our adult life soon and what better way to start it than with you by side. Y/first/N Y/last/N, will you marry me?" He finished. I was so shocked nothing would come out of my mouth. "Please?" he breaths out. I snap out of my haze.

"Of course Ill marry you Stiles!" I run towards him and we clash our bodies together. We share a long kiss. A happy kiss. A happy kiss long over due. "Stiles, I don't need a ring. All I need is you." With that we start walking back to the cafeteria in each others arms, soaking wet from the rain. We made it just in time for the last slow dance. I changed my mind. This was going to be a night to remember.