New Girl //A Teen Wolf Stiles FanFic// Season 3b

Chapter Five

Someone was shaking me. I groaned and threw a pillow at the person. "Audrey, wake up! You have to come see this! I tried texting you, but you didn't answer." It was Stiles. I refused to fully wake up. I was still mad at him for ditching me earlier. I could've died. "Audrey," he pleaded. "I need you."

My eyes shot open at his last three words. "Fine. But bring me some water and an Advil. I have the worst hangover ever."

"You drank more after I left?" He asked, sounding a little mad about it. But it was mostly concern.

"Yes, I did. After almost dying and finding out certain things, I needed to drown myself in alcohol." He started to say something, but decided he would get my water and medicine first. When he came back up, he sat down on the edge of my bed. I laced my fingers with his, rubbing my thumb into the back of his hand. He asked me to tell him what happened. I downed the pill with the water before answering him. "After you left... this guy..." I groaned, trying to remember the yelling dude's name. "He was the guy who lived there. He came back and caused a scene, throwing the DJ's table off the platform. And when everyone was gone... these dark figures came out of nowhere. Everyone starting fighting, and I went to protect Kira. They... they reached out and grabbed me. They left this behind," I said, my voice shaking. I pushed my hair back, revealing the backwards five to him. He ran his fingers over it, giving me goosebumps. "Why didn't you tell me?" I whispered. "Are you one of them?"

He gave me a confused look. But he's Stiles, and he caught on. "I'm not a werewolf. I'm all human."

"Oh, thank God." I leaned my head into his chest. "I don't think I would've been able to handle a werewolf boyfriend."

"Boyfriend?"

I felt my cheeks get hot. "I mean, only if you're okay with tha--"

He smashed his lips into mine, lowering me back onto the bed. I wound my fingers in his hair while licking his bottom lip. He opened his mouth, our tongues collided. I was still wearing the dress from the party, my hair a mess, my mouth tastes like alcohol... I can't possibly imagine why he would continue kissing me. The dress wasn't really a problem, as it turns out, because Stiles had peeled it off my body. I have never gotten this far with someone, and knowing that he could see every part of my body except the parts covered by my underwear and bra frightened me. He looked down at me, running his hands all over my body. 

And then my phone buzzed. I looked over at it, seeing it was Kira. I apologized to Stiles, and sat up. I pressed the answer button. "Hey, Kira. Are you okay?" The worry was evident in my voice, and I could just imagine her rolling her eyes. 

"I'm fine, Audrey. He showed me. I'm... I'm wonderful."

"He showed you your wonderful?" I asked, misunderstanding. 

"No. He showed me what he turns into. Right in front of me."

"Oh my god. Are you okay?"

"Audrey, I'm fine! Calm down. I just-- Is there a guy in your room?"

I winced. "Um, yeah. Stiles is. Wait. How did you know?"

"I can hear him snoring."

I turned around smiling at the sleeping Stiles. His snores were light, and probably couldn't be heard outside my room. I told Kira I would see her in the morning, not wanting to miss a chance to sleep with Stiles. I gently laid down, snuggling next to Stiles. His eyes opened into little slits, and he smiled. He pulled me closer to him, kissing my hair. It was amazing to make out with him, but it was blissful to sleep in his arms, feeling his heartbeat against mine. Oh no. I'm becoming cliche. 

Stiles dragged Scott and I into the Chemistry class, telling us what he had discovered last night. I felt bad about not listening to him earlier this morning, especially since it wasn't here now. "...that made me think of the Chemistry closet and how someone would've had to let Barrow in," he explained, bringing us over to the chalkboard. "It's gone," he said, shocked. "It doesn't matter..." he trailed on in mutters I couldn't quite understand. I could only make out the chemical I was telling him about last night. "I swear to God, I had it this morning. Did I ever show it to you?" Scott shook his head. "Audrey, you saw it at the club."