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

6: The First Date

2 months had passed since the whole Alec fiasco. You have been in Beacon Hills for about 7 months now. You have known Scott, Stiles and the pack for over half a year. But most importantly Stiles. You have been let's say hooking up with him for 3 months. He may of drunk slurred the L word. But the truth is neither one of youse have asked each other to be official. Its time for it to come official. But how? You can't just chuck it out into the open? You have been hinting at your typical movie nights that youse should go out more.

It's time for you to be confident. You text Stiles telling him that you are going out this Saturday. That's only 2 days away. It's been 10 seconds why hasn't he replied? Give him a bit longer. It is late. Shit! Where are you going to go, why did you not think ahead? Wait you have an idea. Let's give Derek a call. He has that whole loft. I'm sure there is roof access? I'm sure he has taken his wife up there for a few romantic dates...let's hope so.

It's Friday bitches. School as per usual. Only a few months left and you will be done. That means you have a shit load of exams coming up. Not the right time to get a boyfriend...wrong. It's Stiles, his a genius, don't always show it, but he is. He and Lydia have been soooo much help to you. You still have most classes with Stiles, you enjoy catching him staring at you. But embarrassed when Coach spotted it first. At lunch it's the usual, the pack is definitely the loud table. The pack has been so happy since the shitty Dread Doctors were gone. The focus has been put back onto School and spending the rest of the final year with each other. You look over and see Stiles hugging Scott, you adore their brotherly love. I mean c'mon who wouldn't want Melissa McCall as their mom?

Stiles is giving you a lift home, that's the usual now. On sunny occasions, Stiles walks you to school and home. The long random chats are the best ones. "Hey y/n, ready to go?" You hear from behind you.
"Almost, give me two seconds" Stiles gently puts his hands on your shoulders, slowly turning you to face him. He lifts your head up with his finger and leans in for a kiss. This is more public than you like. You can feel the glares. Fuck it it's fucking Stiles Stilinski. The kissing gets more passionate. Maybe it's time to slow this down. You are still in school, not a bedroom. You pull back and whisper in his ear "you'll have to wait till tomorrow if you want more." You smile and begin to walk out the door to the Jeep. You hop straight in and put some Disney original songs on. You know a good car rock session always puts both of you in the best mood.

You arrive at your house, stiles leans in and gives you a kiss. "Bye, Babe see you tomorrow." Stiles says as you exit the Jeep. "You sure will be here 8, on the dot, don't you dare be late." you say with a smile. The Jeep pulls off and you make your way into the house. You drop your bag off on the floor and fall to the floor waiting for George to come and climb all over you. You get back up and go upstairs to change into something more comfortable. You come back downstairs have a drink and grab the dog lead. George is finally old enough to come on a run with you. He loves the woods. So many different sights, like some burnt down house, and this huge tree stump. That's his favourite place to relieve himself.

The run as refreshing as usual, You and George are both feeling dead. Shower time, you fucking smell. After the shower, you decide to sit downstairs and watch an action show on Netflix. The pack group chat started going off around 9 interrupting your binge-watching session with George. To make it worse the messages weren't even important. It was about school, fucking school. You don't want to be thinking about that place on a Friday night. What you do want to be thinking about is tomorrow's date. You had the plan all set up. Derek's wife...who you have still yet to meet has set up the roof with fairy lights and candles, there was already seating area and a table up there. It's going to look so cute. You have already pre-ordered his favourite Chinese food takeaway to prepare the food. It's the perfect date...well it will be if the wind fucks off by tomorrow. You need to stop thinking about this date. You'll end up over thinking like normal. You continue to watch tv until you drift off asleep on the couch. Your dad comes in late and chucks a blanket over you and George.