Dylan O'Brien imagines

New Years Eve Special

This holiday special is about...
Stiles Stilinski!

About: Stiles, your best friend, comes with you to a family party and you end up getting drunk so he takes you home.
Your dress

Stiles clothes

Stiles' P.O.V
Ok Stiles just breath. You can do this, not like you haven't faced worse right? Maybe I should call Scott. I was going to call him anyway so it should be ok. I get my phone out and get his number up, which is quite easy considering he's my emergency contact. He picks up after two rings and I hear him tell someone his going outside. "Hey Stiles what's up?" He asks calmly as if I'm not panicking right now. "Well Scotty let me go through everything. I'm at her house and I'm freaking out because although her family loves me I know I won't be able to get through the night without being an idiot and confessing my undying love for her. Ruining our friendship and my life forever." I say with one breath. "Ok..." Scott says a bit stunned. "Well you just have to last a few hours. You'll probably be taking care of her cousins, you know they love you." "Yeah they all seem to except the one who I want to." I mumble tugging at the ends of my shirt. "That's not true and you know it." Damn Scott and his super werewolf hearing. "Scott not this again-" "No! Don't, Stiles I keep telling you. She likes you back! I can sense it every time you walk into the room." Yeah that's what Scott is always saying. I'd love to believe him but he's probably looking for something that isn't there. "Scott I've told you. Your my best friend so you look at everything she does so you can see if she feels anything. Your looking for something that's not there. But thanks buddy." He groans on the other side but wishes me and Y/n a happy New Year. I hang up and walk up to Y/n's door. Alright pep talk time, you can do this. It's Y/n you've know her your whole life so why have the mental breakdown now? I take one last deep breath before knocking on her door. Five seconds later the door swings open revealing what can only be described as an angel.

"Woah..." I can't stop looking at her. I mean I've always known that she was beautiful but her dress just shows off her figure perfectly. "What? Do I look weird? I said I liked the dress and Lydia forced me to buy it. I should probably wear something else..." Y/n turns to go back inside but I grab her hand before she can. "Y/n you look beautiful." She smiles and looks down. I lift her head up and repeat myself. "You look beautiful." "Thank you Stiles." She holds my hand as she locks the door. "Now let's get going, can't keep you from my family any longer. My cousins have been dying to see you again." She laughs. I would too but right now I too distracted by her hand in mine. God my hands are starting to sweat. Don't embarrass yourself in front of her even more than you usually do. Thankfully we reach my jeep and we let go. I put the radio on and we sing to all the songs like we always do. I love listening to her sing, even if it's a little out of tune at times. She just lets go and doesn't worry about what people think and that's how I love to see her, just being herself. We reach her family's house just as the last song ended. "Well that was perfect timing.
"Hey everyone!" She shouts. Her family turns to us and smile. "My favourite couple!" Her Mom says while hugging us. I look over at Y/n and she's blushing, she looks so cute but it's probably a blush of embarrassment unlike mine. "Mom you say that every time! You know we're not together." Her words cut right through me, I mean it's all true but it just adds to the knowledge that a beautiful girl like Y/n would never go for me. I just have to grin through the pain and it seems to work. "Come on let's go see those cousins who've apparently been dying to see us." I drag Y/n out the kitchen and into the living room.