Teen Wolf Imagines

void stiles imagine

It's yours and Stiles' four month anniversary. You decide to make a nice dinner for the both of you. Your phone starts ringing; it was Stiles.

"Hey, babe!" he shrieks at the end of the line. "Happy four month anniversary!"
You laugh at his excitement. It was cute. "I'm going to prepare dinner tonight, do you want to come over?"
"Well, Y/N. I was thinking I'd cook this time." Stiles replied. "It's my treat babe. Ill pick you up at 9pm, okay? I love you. See you tonight."
"Okay, Stiles! I love you too." and you hung up.

Stiles never cooks, you thought. I hope he doesn't poison me. 4:30. You prepare yourself some lunch.

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It was 8:50 and you patiently waited for Stiles to arrive. You wore a gorgeous black, above-the-knee length, lace dress with golden necklace and earrings to match. You wore your favourite black converse since you weren't the heels-type of girl. On your lips was red lipstick. You did your eyes a smokey golden-black shade with a cute wing to finish it.

Stiles arrived at your house at 8:59.
"You're early." you mocked as you walked out of the house and locked it.
"Wow." Stiles replied with a gasp. "Y/N, you look beautiful."
You felt your cheeks flush.
"Oh stop. It's not much." you replied. Stiles grabbed your hand and led you to the car.

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When you reached his house, it was dark inside. Stiles held your hand and guided you down to the dining area. As he opened the door, the room was filled with light. He had fairy lights on the wall. Tea lights filling the empty spaces of the shelves. There were petals surrounding the room - cliché, but gorgeous.
"It's beautiful." You responded. it really was. You seen a smile at the corner of Stiles' mouth as he walked over to the table and pulled out a chair. He gestured for you to sit. Such a gentleman. As you sat down, he pecked your neck. He then poured both of you a drink and returned to the kitchen to get the meal.
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After dinner, you and stiles just sat at the table for a bit. Laughing, talking. the way he laughed caused your heart to beat faster. His eyes. His smile. His everything. As he spoke, you just stated at him. He giggled, noticing.
"Alright. I'm babbling." He said as he stood up and gathered the dishes. "I'll just clean these. Ill be back soon." He came over to you and planted a soft kiss on your forehead.

"Babe! Do you want to watch a movie?" He said loudly from the kitchen.
"Sure!" You yelled back. "I'll go look for one!"
As you stood up to walk to the living room, Stiles' phone beeped. You decided to check who it was. It was a message from Jackson, containing a file.

'At it boy !!!!' It said. You were confused. You decided to open the file. Inside was a picture of Stiles making out with red head. He looked pretty into it. It made your heart break into a million pieces. You looked closely to see who the girl was. "Lydia?" You whispered, a tone of shock and pain in your voice. You decided to turn off the phone, the image making your stomach turn into knots.

Stiles came out of the kitchen with a towel on his hands; drying it. "Who was it?" He asked. You handed him the phone, but stayed silent. You turned around the moment the phone was in Stiles' hand.
"Babe! no no no. It's not what it looks like!"
You turned around, furious. "Really?! It's exactly what it looks like, Stiles! How can you tell me it doesn't!" He came closer to you but you stayed back. "Y/N, listen. please." "Why would you? I thought we were happy? I thought you were happy?"
"We are!" his voice, pleading. "I AM happy." the tone of his voice now soft. He came closer and held your shoulder. You twitched it back, flicking off his hand. For a moment; it was silent. You were looking to the floor with your arms crossed. You decided to look up to see Stiles' face, but noticed the innocence of his eyes were now gone. There was darkness.