dylan o'brien imagines

stiles stilinski | cheater

"Stiles! Stiles!" Where the hell is he?

I made my way down the stairs to the basement and couldn't believe my eyes. Stiles and Malia sitting on the couch, making out.

"What the fuck!?" They jump and Stiles looks at me with a face full of regret. "Y/N! I-" "Save it Stilinski! We're done!" I stormed off but heard quick scrambling behind me.

"Y/N please let me explain." I turned around quickly and rolled my eyes. "I don't need your lies Stiles! It's obvious you were enjoying it!" "No baby I was being stupid. I am stupid." I scoffed. "Don't call me that!"

I tried to continue walking away but Stiles grabbed a hold of my forearm. "Please I wasn't thinking straight. Malia has just been there for me recently and we just got caught up in the moment and I-" "Scott's been there for me a lot recently too but I don't just make out with him because we get 'caught in the moment'!"

He frowned. "I know I messed up but please don't leave me. I can't lose you." "You already did." I stormed off again, successfully, leaving him heart broken.

It had been a week since I broke up with Stiles. He was now Void and my heart ached seeing the love of my life filled with such evil.

We were at Scott's house and they were trying to get Stiles back. I watched from afar and saw all the desperate attempts to try and save him. Nothing worked.

They all left the room to try and come up with more ideas and left me to watch him.

"What's the name of my hot babysitter?" I rolled my eyes. "Y/N." He raised his eyebrows and laughed. "Oh the famous Y/N! Wow Stiles was right, you are beautiful." "Shut up." "I'm serious! He talks about you all the time. Like right now, he's desperately trying to fight for dominance just to talk to you. He keeps saying that he misses you and that he's sorry. What is he sorry for if I may ask?"

I turn away not wanting to look at him thinking about the events that went down last week. "Oh that's right! You caught him canoodling with Malia!" I turn back towards him. "Shut up or I'll put the duck tape back on your mouth."

He ignored me and continued. "God he's so annoying. Y/N this, Y/N that. You really messed up the boy, but I guess he messed you up too. It must have just been so awful to see your boyfriend making out with a girl he met just a few days before." "SHUT UP!"

He laughed again. "Ooh Stiles chose a feisty one. That's okay I like them feisty." He winked. I rolled my eyes again and grabbed the duck tape. I began to put it over his mouth. "Kinky." He said before I covered his mouth fully.

The pack came back in the room and I let out sigh of frustration. "Finally I'm leaving." "What? Why?" Scott asked. "Because I'm tired of his shit and and I can't stand even looking at him. I think I just need a break from all of this supernatural stuff." Before anyone could say anything to me I walked out the door.

It had been a week since then and I hadn't been involved in any supernatural whatsoever, but today Scott called me and said he really needed me to come over and I agreed.

When I got to Scott's house the whole pack was there. Including Stiles. Looks like we got him back.

I soon noticed we were missing one person. "Hey where's Allison?" "Y/N." Scott said taking a deep breath. "She's gone."

I felt like the breath had been taking away. My best friend was gone.

I began to sob. "W-Wh-H-How? I-" All of them looked at there feet trying not to cry themselves. "We couldn't save her."

Stiles looked at me with sorry eyes and my first instinct was to run into his arms. I ran over to him and began to sob into his chest.

He was surprised at first but soon began to rub his hand up and down my back. Everyone watched but soon left as Stiles asked them all to.

"Sh-She had her whole life ahead of her." "I know. I know." "Sh-She was suppose to go to college with me. We were gonna share a dorm. S-She was gonna be my bridesmaid at our wedding." I sobbed.

Stiles' eyes widened at the words I said. 'Our wedding.' "Shh. Shh. It's okay." He kissed my forehead.

I pulled away once his lips touched my skin. "O-Oh I'm sorry. Habit." I nodded slowly and looked down at my feet.

"I'm so sorry Y/N." I took a deep breath. I missed him so much. "I want to forgive you Stiles I really do." "Then forgive me! I love you and what I did was a stupid mistake! I wasn't thinking straight and I will do anything to get you back!" "I-I just don't want to get hurt again." He grabbed my hands in his. "I will never ever hurt you again."

I looked up at him and gave him a small smile. "I love you too." He gave me a big smile and showered me with kisses. "I love you. I love you. I love you!" I laughed at how happy he was.

"I promise you, you won't regret this. I promise I will never hurt you again." I kissed his nose. "I believe you."