That's Just My Stiles (Stiles x Male Reader)

1: The worst day

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Today was already the worst day of you're life...and it's only 7:45am! You're late for class, spilt tea down your only clean jeans and you don't have a jacket to put on. You go to leave your house when the clouds burst and tremendous amounts of rain pour down. You say to you're self "fuck! You can't show up to the first day of school drenched!" Just as you're about to turn back into you're house a car appeared to be slowing down. 

The old-school blue Jeep comes to a halt. The cute driver rolls down the window and introduces himself "hey! I'm Stiles, you going to Beacon Hills High? I can give you a ride?" You hesitate. But think "fuck it" and get into the car. Stiles is dark-haired and pale skinned with a killer jaw-line. You get the instinct he is the geeky type... but you dig that! After a few moments of silence, he asks you your name "it's Y/N". You ask to use the AUX cable and put on your favourite song to kill the tension. Stiles immediately starts to sing as he smiles at you. A few songs past and you're finally at school. Stiles offers you to join him, in meeting his friends; Scott, Lydia, Kira and Malia. You nervously agree as you don't currently have any friends in Beacon Hills.

You walk up to Stiles' friends as casually as you can. Stiles introduces you as his "new friend y/n". The more you look at Stiles the more you start to feel attracted to him. The previous relationship in Salem ended just over 7 months ago, so you were ready to move on to something better...and hotter! By sheer luck majority of you're classes match with Stiles. He asks you to sit beside him in Science. You hit it off immediately. Finding out use share so many of the same interests. You get your phone out, Stiles notices the Avengers poster as your wallpaper. You find out you both have a love for Marvel and talk about the latest movie release. Then the conversation changes to music. You express your love for Shawn Mendes. He tells you his more into 90's music like the Spice Girls. You dig that he is so open even-though you have only just met. As you try to work through the mini-experiment. You notice how smart and confident he is. He don't need no instructions.

A few classes later, it's lunch. You meet up with Stiles and his friends. You get to know them more throughout lunch and you feel like you have found your friendship group. Stiles pulls you to one side just as you were about to leave for class. "Y/n I know this is weird, but do you...erm want to meet up later?" You internally scream with excitement, trying to keep your composure on the outside. You fake think for a few seconds and reply "sure, I'm not busy later". You exchange numbers and add each other on social media. Stiles says "okay, I'll text you the details? And oh did you also want a ride home?" The rain had long past so you kindly reject as you love the walk. The conversation continues, you zone out looking into those dark brown eyes.
"Hey y/n, you even listening?" You zone back in apologising. The once shitty day has started to change into a day you wouldn't forget.

Your first day at Beacon Hills High was over. While walking out of class you spot Stiles talking to Scott. You give him a small smile as you pass. You can't wait to get home. You needed to prepare! What outfit are you going to wear? He still has not sent you any details about the evening. A thousand and one phone checks later and a few hours pass, Stiles finally texted you. "Hey y/n it's Stiles, I'll pick you up at 6." "Sure, see you then x" you reply...shit! realising you put a kiss at the end due to habit. "Hell! It's already half 5, you spent 15 minutes playing out scenarios of what could happen on the 'date'. You don't even know if Stiles is into you...or guys for that matter.

6pm
The Jeep pulls up outside. You say good-bye to your dad Luke and swiftly exit the house. You see Stiles sitting in the car rocking out to a song on the radio. He doesn't notice you for 30 seconds. He finally looks up and realises what you have witnessed. You get in the car. Straight away you both burst into laughter and then both dance to the next song. "So, where are we going?" You ask. "Well, I thought we could chill at mine and I could catch you up with school work? We can order a pizza too!"
"Sounds like a plan to me!"
The Jeep pulls off and you're journey begins.

The journey was short. You find out you only live one road away from Stiles. "Is anyone else in?" You ask...hoping he says no. "No, my dads at work" he replies. You slowly walk behind Stiles into his house. It was a typical fair sized house,  a lot like you're own. You could instantly tell that no woman lives in this property, the lack of the feminine touch was obvious. "Nice house." you say politely. Stiles smiles and takes you past the living room and into the kitchen. "So what work do you need to catch up on?" Stiles asks.
"Well I need work with math and science"
"I can help with them."
He grabs a bottle of water from the fridge and offers you one. You politely nod. He heads to the living room. "Since we are alone we can work here." You would have preferred the bedroom. But you sat down, took you're backpack off and began to get your textbooks out.

After an hour and a half had passed, the chat started to move to more personal stories. You tell him about your friends back in Salem and how your mother and brother died in a tragic car accident. You can tell Stiles looks sympathetic. He begins to tell you about his life and how his mother died when he was young. However, something felt off when he was talking about his friends. You could feel that he had more to say! You check the time on your phone. "Jesus it's almost 10, we have been talking for hours, I better go" You mumble. Stiles offers to give you a lift but it's only a two-minute walk so you decline.

You arrive home at 10:05, already Stiles has sent you a message checking you have got home. You smile at the phone, replying to him. Your dad is on the sofa watching tv. He asked where you have been. You had forgotten to tell him you went round to a friend. "Oh crap! Sorry, dad, I met this guy this morning, he was helping me catch up with work. Sorry." He rolls his eyes and continues to watch tv. You grab a drink and make your way upstairs. You get ready for bed and try to sleep, but you can't seem to fall asleep. You start thinking about Stiles. What he would look like without his clothes on! Damn, I'd tap that. Then your thoughts change, what was he holding back about his friends? Why didn't he show you his room? What is he hiding? You finally nod off to sleep with the thought of how well the day turned around.