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I walked into my house and took a deep breath. I was finally home. School was absolute crap, like always, and I still wasn't able to get ahold of Stiles or any of my friends for that fact.
When I closed my front door to lock it I heard a crash from upstairs. My heart stopped and I grabbed my bat that Stiles gifted me.
I walked up the stairs quietly and held my bat up ready to attack. I noticed my bedroom door was open and I could hear noise coming from my bathroom. I walked into my room and waited outside my bathroom door.
When the door opened I screamed and swung my bat at the intruder. I opened my eyes and was met with the moans and groans coming from the one and only, Stiles Stilinski.
"Oh my god Stiles!" I knelt down and lifted his face. He was holding his now very bruised cheek. "Jesus Y/N. Remind me to never worry about you not being able to protect yourself." I laughed slightly. "I'm so sorry. I didn't know it was you." "It's okay. I'm sorry I didn't tell you I was coming over."
I leaned in and kissed his soft lips. He was surprised but soon kissed back. I pulled away and he had a toothy grin on his face. I then smacked his chest hard. His smile immediately went to a frown.
"Ow! What the hell was that for?!" "That was for all the worrying you've caused me! Where the hell have you been Stiles?!" He sighed. "Mexico."
It took me a second to process what he had just said. "Mexico?" He didn't dare to look up at me. "Yes, the whole pack went." I could feel myself becoming angrier. "But I didn't go?" "I know. I told them not to tell you. It was too dangerous."
I was now pissed. "So you and the whole pack, that I am a part of, went to Mexico without me?" He gulped. "Y-Yes." "And you didn't think to tell me or even allow me to go because it was 'too dangerous?'" "Mhm." "I think we both know that I can make my own decisions and take care of myself. You don't own me Stiles! You don't get to have a say on where I go or what I do!" "P-Please stop yelling." "No I won't! I was worried sick about you and here I come to find out you've been in Mexico?! You were in Mexico on some mission with the whole pack while I was here worried sick? What the actual fuck Stiles?!"
He sighed yet again. "I know I fucked up." "Yeah you did. God you can be so stupid sometimes you know? What made you think that you could decide whether or not I go?! I am my own person. You are my boyfriend not my keeper! Why did Lydia, Malia, and Kira get to go hm? Are they just stronger and more capable of defending themselves?! Because I think we learned from this Stiles that I am perfectly capable of handling myself. And you kn-" My rant was cut off my Stiles lips on mine.
He pulled away and began to speak. "I know what I did was dumb and stupid. I just... I didn't want to see you get hurt. I love you too much to see you get hurt. I know that you are able to handle yourself I just don't want to lose you like Scott lost Allison. I don't want to ever feel that pain. I don't know if I would be able to handle it."
I looked down and started to feel bad for yelling at him before. I mean he only was worried about losing me which is why he didn't tell me about the trip. "I love you too." He smiled and wrapped his arms around me.
When we pulled away I touched his cheek softly and he winced. "Come on let's get some ice on that." He nodded and I helped him stand up.
I intertwined our hands and led him to the kitchen. I told him to sit while I went to the freezer to grab a bag of frozen green beans. I found them and handed them to him.
He placed it on his cheek and winced again. "I'm really sorry." "No don't be it's fine really." I gave him a small smile and kissed his temple. A light blush crept up onto his cheeks because of my small gesture.
He is so cute.
I love him so much even when he does the stupidest things.
