Stiles Stilinski Imagines 🦊

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* Listen to: Wannabe - Spice Girls *

Word Count: 978

I felt incredibly strong, alert, and like I had so much energy to burn. Last night wasn't your average night. I was jogging in the woods just like I would do before Track competition. But during my run I stumbled across some huge animal that had dark red glowing eyes. I tried to run away from the damn thing but I ended up tripping. The animal caught up and bit into my shoulder. Scott McCall appeared out of no where. He saved me from the beast from devouring me. Of course I wasn't surprised that his sidekick, Stiles, was by his side. That night they both explained to me that werewolves exist and Scott was one of them. The thing that bit me was an Alpha. The bite was going to turn me into a werewolf. They told me that by tomorrow my bite was going to completely heal and will feel different. They didn't prepare me for this.

I was currently laying in Stiles's bed. Scott and Stiles decided it was best for me to stay home from school. I didn't argue but I thought it was unnecessary to be coped up in Stilinski's bedroom. I got up off his bed as I looked around. The only thing I had on was a green tee shirt that belonged to Stiles. It barley reached my thighs. The material felt so soft against my skin. I noticed something different. There was this smell that came off his shirt. It smelled of mint and something else I couldn't put a name to it. Then I realized that it was Stiles scent. I pulled the collar up over my nose as I welcomed it.

I continued walking around and then noticed a stack of CD's besides a small stereo. It surprised me that he had these. You would think he would have an iPod dock but no. He is keeping it old school. I picked up the stack and started browsing. My eyes lit up at the sight of a certain disc. I quickly took it out from it's case and popped it in. The song started blaring from it's speakers. My foot started tapping to the beat. My fingers turned the dial all the way up. Then I just started dancing. My body was jumping all over the place and soon I hopped on his bed. I was singing along, with my hands in the air, and my hips swaying to the rhythm. I never felt so alive!

"Oh my God! Why are you only in your underwear and where did you find that?" Stiles screamed as he rushed over towards the stereo, wide eyed. His hand slammed the power button as he leaned up against the dresser.

My chest was heaving up and down as a smile was plastered on my face, "Stiles!" I squealed as I jumped off the bed and rushed over towards him.

His cheeks turned pink as I embraced him in a hug, "Uh Y/N, Can you please put some pants on?"

I looked down at my bare legs and rolled my eyes, "Sure." I walked over towards his computer chair and grabbed the plaid pajama bottoms.

Once he saw that it was safe to look. He looked directly at me as he took a seat on his bed, "What the hell were you doing?"

"I was dancing. You would not believe the amount of energy I'm feeling right now. You just can't understand what is happening to me." I smiled as I hopped on the bed beside him.

He rolled his eyes as a playful smirk was on his lips, "My best friend is a werewolf. What makes you think that I wouldn't understand?"

He got me there, "Okay, well, I woke up with so much energy and everything seems different. I feel stronger and the smells. Oh my god," I grabbed the collar of his shirt as I held it in front of me, "Do you know how good your scent smells?"

He looked thrown off by my words as his face grew even more red, "Uh, no Scott failed to mention that detail."

"Well, you smell really good." I laughed as I laid back.

It was quiet for a second but then his body dropped down besides mine. We were both staring up at his ceiling.

He was the one who broke the silence, "Okay, well Scott will be heading over soon to help you. You know with your whole transformation."

I couldn't believe that this was my life now. I rolled over on my side as I watched Stiles looking up. I took the time to digest his features. I never realized how truly handsome he was. His dark hair complimented his fair skin. His long dark lashes emphasized the color of his eyes. His lips they looked so irresistible. Without thinking I leaned over and placed a kiss to his cheek.

He slightly jumped at the contact but soon relaxed. He rolled over to face me as a look of awe spread on his face, "What was that for?"

I shrugged my shoulders while giving him a playful smirk, "Think of it as a thank you."

He chuckled, "Well you're welcome."

We continued to lay next to eachother as we looked at eachother.

My brows scrunched together as my head rested on my hand, "Stiles, can I ask you something?"

His hands were resting on his stomach as he nodded.

"Why do you have a Spice Girls CD?" A laugh escaped once I heard a loud groan emerged from him.

He quickly buried his face in his hands. I couldn't help but look at him endearingly. I knew that we were going to share alot of these moments together. And I couldn't wait.

~ Written on March 13, 2018 ~