Directions (Sequel to Paths//Teen Wolf Fan Fiction)

Chapter 25

"So it's not gonna be easy, it's gonna be really hard" He said. I scoffed, stuffing my face with cookie dough ice cream.

"You said it brother" I agreed, swallowing the ice cream and putting the tub to the side, paying attention to the next line, one that spoke to me.

"we're going to have to work on this every day, but i want to do that because I want you. I want all of you, forever"

I sighed, turning off the TV and leaning against the couch. It had been a long night for Stiles, Scott told me about their trip to Eichen. I was planning on meeting him there but he told me to stay, it was too dangerous. And I trusted him with Stiles. I stood up, brushing off my jeans and picking up a hair tie. I tied my hair back, pulling on my tank top and bravely leaving my house.

I wasn't sure what to do, or what I was going to say. I just needed to see him.

I saw the absence of Sheriff's car, deciding just to knock on the door. I heard the footsteps, slowly coming towards the door. My heart was racing.

"Clara?" Stiles looked groggy, but knowing him the adrenaline was just dying down and he was dying to get rid of it. I guess this kind of conversation would help.

"Can I come in?" I asked. Stiles nodded, opening the door. I walked in, Stiles leading me to the living room and turning the light on.

"I need to say something, and I need you to listen" I said, standing up. Stiles nodded understandingly and sat on the couch looking up at me.

I took a deep breath in and closed my eyes, trying to channel everything in me to confess, to tell him.

"I've been thinking, about what you said. About the way I look at you and the way I look at other people and I realized that's not it" I said. I saw Stiles' heart break before my very eyes. I started talking again, pacing back and forth 1 ft.

"It's the way I feel, its completely different. The way i feel about you, the way i've always felt about you is...different" I trailed off. Stiles stood up, coming up to me. I looked down, feeling nervous all of a sudden.

"Clar-"

"No, because Stiles. When I first came here you were the only one I connected with, no one else. I was a total out cast and you saw the real Clara underneath. You found out everything about me. you opened me up and read me like a book and you helped me and in death, you were the one to make me feel most alive!" I exclaimed. Stiles grinned,laying his hand on my cheek. I grinned back.

"And for that Stiles Stilinski. I'm so so grateful to be completely and irrevocably in love with you"

Stiles' lips collided with mine, they moved in sync. I missed this feeling, it felt like I had died and come back to life, every weight on my body had been lifted and I was me. I was only me when I was with Stiles.

Stiles stumbled back, falling on to the couch as I straddled him, running my hands through his hair. He moaned, tugging at my top as I couldn't keep our lips apart. For every kiss I got from him was all the more sweet.

"Upstairs?" He suggested as we pulled away. I leaned in for another kiss, standing up and tugging his hand.

"Upstairs"