Stiles Stilinski Imagines

Independence Day

In honor of our freedom here in the USA. If you don't live here, think of it as a holiday where you have fireworks or just have fireworks for fun:)

"Hey Stiles. What's up?" I say when I pick up the phone.

"Hey y/n. Umm... What are your 4th of July plans?" He asks.

"Probably staying home. Why?"

"Well, my dad got some fireworks for the first time since my mom passed away and he said we can have some people over. Do you wanna come?" He says quickly.

"Oh, sure! I'll just have to tell my parents."

"Okay cool. Come around 7?"

"Okay. See you then."

"Bye, y/n."

"Bye, Stiles."

•••

I slam the door to my car and pull down my denim jeans that are riding up my butt. I then walk up the sidewalk to the Stilinki household and knock. Mr. Stilinski opens the door.

"Oh, hey y/n." He says with a smile. "Stiles said you were coming over. Well, I guess we'll start the show." He turns around. "Stiles! Y/n's here! Time to start the fireworks!" I then see Stiles run down the stairs, almost falling down.

"Hey y/n." He says.

"Hi Stiles." I smile and follow him to the front yard where Mr. Stilinski has a firework display.

"It's not dark yet, we'll start will the ones that you can actually see in the light." Stiles' dad chuckles and starts ripping open packages.

I lean to Stiles. "I thought you said there would be other people." I mutter.

"No, I said he said I can have people come." He corrects.

"Then wheres Scott? Or Lydia?" I ask with a raised eyebrow.

He sighs. "Fine. You got me. I just wanted to spend it with you." Heat rises to my cheeks.

"Fine with me." I lightly smile and head to sit on the curb to watch, Stiles comes and sits next to me. When he notices me shiver, he hands me his hoodie and I take it, him wearing a proud smile.

•••

Throughout the night, there were many shared laughs, spooks of sparks getting to close, and sharing a blanket with Stiles. The fireworks we saw weren't the only ones.

When Mr. Stilinski ran inside to get a new lighter, Stiles said I looked beautiful tonight and to stop his stuttering, I kissed him. I felt fireworks and I'm pretty sure he did too because he grinned when we leaned back.

This was my favorite Independence Day ever.

Happy 4th of July to the Americans!
I got this idea when I was at my Grandparents, watching the fireworks and idk, I thought it was cute. Anyway, vote, comment, request!
~Hails