Stiles Stilinski Imagines {ON HOLD}

Lights On

Damn, you look so good with your clothes on

And I'm not trying to come off too strong
But you know that I can't help it
'Cause girl you're beautiful

From the moment Stiles saw her, he knew he loved her. Of course, it sounded cliche, but he just couldn't help it.

Y/N Y/L/N was beautiful.

And so he made an effort to tell her everyday, smiling at the blushes that always came, and the gentle kisses she'd give him, telling him to stop being silly, to which he always replied, I'm only telling the truth baby.

He'd lace his fingers through her as they walked to his door. His dad would be at work, and so they'd use the opportunity as a study date. Him wanting to do other things, her actually wanting to study.

"You know you don't have to worry about your grades. You're gonna get in," he knelt down before the bed that she lay sprawled across, books spread out, so their faces were inches apart.

"You don't know that Stiles. I might not get good grades," she crinkled her forehead in that adorable way he loved, fiddling with the cuffs of that plaid shirt that was slightly too big for her, considering it was actually his.

But he didn't care. She looked perfect in it.

"Of course you are. You're gonna get into Stanford, graduate, then we're gonna get married, and move into that house with that picket fence. Maybe get a dog, or a cat, or both, have kids. Grow old, and sit on a creaky old porch watching our grandkids run about. Little mini-mes and mini-yous."

It was a fantasy he always told her. One she loved, and one he wanted more than anything.

One that always ended in a kiss.

And I can't deny I want your body
But I'm a gentleman so I'll be
The one who takes it slowly
'Cause girl you're so beautiful

Stiles was always the perfect gentleman.

He always made sure to do things at her pace. It was one of the many reasons why she loved him.

Of course, this was only a small factor compared to his kind heart, his adorableness. His honey coloured eyes, his moles that dotted his face. The list continued.

Y/N Y/L/N wanted to stay with him for the rest of her life.

She kissed him slowly, passionately, savouring every moment. She felt his hands slide up into her hair as she pushed the jacket off his shoulders, her hands moving up the planes of his chest.

"You're beautiful", he mumbled against her lips.

"Stop being silly."

I wanna love you with the lights on
Keep you up all night long
Darling, I wanna see every inch of you
I get lost in the way you move

Y/N was sleeping, her head against Stiles' chest, her hair tickling his skin.

He didn't mind though. As long as he was with her, that was what mattered.

He wasn't tired, and falling asleep would only stop him from seeing her beautiful form in his arms. Of course, he saw her in his dreams, but it wasn't quite the same. In his dreams, the kisses weren't real. In his dreams, he couldn't really feel the softness of her skin against his. In his dreams, he wasn't really with her.

Stroking her arm, he placed a kiss into her hair.

"I love you, beautiful," he whispered to her, the lights still on.

He knew she heard him.

I wanna love you with the lights on
Hold you 'til the night's gone
Darling, I wanna see every inch of you
I get lost in the way you move
I wanna love you with the lights on

Stiles was asleep when Y/N woke up.

She turned to face the clock, seeing the time that meant they were late to school. She considered waking her unconscious boyfriend, but with his eyelashes fluttering and his chest moving, she thought better of it.

They could miss one day. As he always said, it's not like either of them had to worry about their grades.

Snuggling back into his chest, noticing how the lights were still on, she felt him stir.

"You know, you're beautiful in the mornings."

"Stop being silly."

"Good morning to you too."

She kissed him, his hand cupping her cheek as he kissed her back with just as much love and desire.

"Morning."

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Hey guys!

So this is based off Lights On by Shawn Mendes because that song is literally my life, and I feel like it is such a Stiles kind of song, if you get what I mean. Anyway, I hope you guys enjoyed it!

Love, 

LJ xx