Connection, Chapter 1. (Teen wolf.) (Stiles Stilinski Fan fiction.)

Co- Captain Part 2

Note that I do not own Teen Wolf (even though it would be amazing!)

I do own the character Madison Mads Hannah and the newer character Patrick.

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I woke up the next morning in a happy daze, Stiles arm was still wrapped around me I turned my head to see if he was awake and to my surprise he was staring at me.

“Morning Stiles, how long have you been awake?” I ask

He makes a funny facial expression and then says “Maybe an hour. I didn’t want to wake you.”

My eyes widen “So you’ve been watch for the past hour? Well I’m glad that I got over my sleep-talking phase.”

Stiles corrects me “Actually you didn’t, you started talking about this guy you like…”

“Oh what did I say?” I caution

“You kept saying how happy he made you, how he would make you laugh.” He said with a frown coming to his face.

I turned my body to I was facing him, with my fingers I take and poke his cheek “Why so glum Stiles?”

 Stiles bedroom door opening stopped him from giving his answer.  His father looks between Stiles and I and then raises his eyebrows.

“Stiles do you mind if I talk to you for a second, alone?” Mr. Stilinski asked.

Reluctantly Stiles gets off of the bed and he and his dad walk out to the hallway and only shut the door part of the way close. 

I grab my phone off of the side table and look to see that Lydia texted me:

Mads! Just wanted to tell you that Allison and I are picking you up at noon tomorrow to go shopping for our formal dresses. No exceptions so don’t try and get out of going shopping with us.

I rolled my eyes and Lydia’s demands but decided that it would be good to hang out with some girls for a change.

Because of the door being part way open I could hear what Mr. Stilinski and Stiles were talking about.

“Stiles you shouldn’t be messing around with Madison especially after losing her both of her parents. She is in a fragile state right now.” Mr. Stilinski scolds Stiles

“Dad, Madison is being taken care of. I am trying to help her.” Stiles explains to his dad

His dad lets out a long sigh “I get that, I just don’t want either of you to get into something that could be more harmful than helpful. She is in a very sensitive time and like I said could be very fragile.”

I get up off the bed and grab my things, walk to the door and open it to see both guys looking at me shocked.

“I can hear you…” I fumble putting my phone in my pocket.

Mr. Stilinski sends me a sorry look “Madison, I’m sorry but I’m just looking out for-“

“You’re looking out for Stiles, it’s okay.” I cut him off. “I should get going anyway; I have a lot of homework to get to.”

Stiles walked me to his front door and just as I was about to leave his house, he grabs my arm to stop me.

“Wait Mads, I’m sorry about my dad.”

I shake my head in disagreement “You should be glad you have your dad to look out for you.” I pause for a moment and then add “He’s right you know; I’m no good for you.”