(y/n) moves from ohio to beacon hills and quickly becomes friends with stiles stilinski and scott mccall. (y/n) finds out about all of beacon hills' secrets, all while falling in love.
(y/n) is fairly short, about 5'2". she has naturally straight ha...
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(just so people know what james looks like)
i woke up at around 4:50. i quietly groaned and turned to my side. i forgot that i had an unplanned sleepover with five other people. stiles was still asleep, and he had let go of the pillow that he fell asleep with. he was now on his back, murmuring small words in his sleep. i ignored it, and sat up. i wanted to make sure no one else was up, so i didn't go back to sleep with someone awake. lindsey turned from her side to her back, but she was still asleep. lydia looked like she hadn't moved at all, and she also, was asleep. she looked gorgeous when she slept, she had perfect strawberry blonde hair, parted on her left side, and it was wavy at the ends. her hands were crossed at her waist, and her lips were parted just far enough, that if i focused, i could hear her breathing. her chest rose and fell with grace, as her eyes darted from side to side. i looked to the other mattress, and found only allison. she was spread out in the middle of the bed. she had only a thin blanket on, and was laying on her side. one of her legs was tucked towards her stomach, and her other was straight out. i wondered where scott was, and why he moved. i looked to my chair, and found him. he was sound asleep. i sighed in relief, and layed back down.
stiles must have felt the force of my suddenly movement, because he moved. his eyes opened and i looked at him. i silently 'shh'ed him, and he nodded. i whispered, "did i wake you up? i'm sorry, you looked so peaceful. i didn't mean to wake you up." he looked at me, and smiled.
"no, you didn't wake me up. i'm just a light sleeper, it's not your fault, i promise." i smiled at him, and he patted the bed. i laid down, and he put his arm under my neck. i snuck close to his chest, and turned on my side. i ended up going back to sleep. he was still on his back, and i was on my side. i had my left arm on his chest, and my head stuffed into the crook of his neck.
{10:00 am}
i awoke to a sneeze from lydia. "sorry guys," she said, as she was reaching for a tissue. 'bless you's were coming from all around the room. i flopped back onto stiles' arm, and he kissed my forehead. i rubbed the bridge of my nose, and whimpered. stiles took my hand and kissed it.
"what's wrong? are you okay?" he looked at me, worriedly. everyone else in the room got quiet, so it was very awkward. i laughed and covered my eyes.
"yes, i'm fine, i just have a headache." i pointed to a pill bottle on my bedside table, and he handed it to me. i took one, and swallowed it. everyone else began minding their own business again, and the talking around me made me less anxious. stiles smiled, and sat up.
"i'm hungry," he said, as he dramatically pouted. i sat up after him, and smoothed my hair down.
"i'll go downstairs and make some breakfast. what do you guys want?" i heard various answers fly throughout the room, and i stood up. i was still in my jeans and sweater from yesterday, wow, i slept in jeans. i ignored that, and brushed my hair. i followed everyone downstairs, and got out a frying pan. "pancakes and eggs or eggs and bacon?" i got a unanimous answer of 'eggs and bacon'. i went to the fridge and pulled out a carton of eggs and a package of bacon. i got butter, and went to the pantry. i got some garlic powder, parsley, and oregano from the pantry. i couldn't carry everything, and i saw stiles run to my aid. he grabbed the spices from my hands. "thanks b- stiles," i said, flushing a light pink. he kissed my cheek in reply, and i heard 'awe!'s come from the kitchen table. stiles and i rolled our eyes, and i started breakfast. i turned on the stovetop and buttered the pan.
