Hello babes, welcome to this new one-shots book about one of my biggest weaknesses, DOB. I hope you are going to like it and to support it as much as I loved writing it 💕
It may contain mentions of violence and smut so if you are not cool with it...
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"Lost and insecure , you found me"
Y/n was still shocked for what happened moments before. She just saw a guy materializing from the floor and another, a perfect copy, disappear into nothing. She kept muttering under her breathe because she could not understand how all this was real. She was human and she thought she could not handle all this things that happened to her and mostly, to his friends, to . . . Him.
Allison and Isaac needed to tell Chris Argent what happened and Derek, Scott and Kira tried to look for the Nugitsune who possessed Stiles' body weakening the real one. Stiles, the real one, was laying on the couch trembling because he was week and very cold. His skin was so pale and his eyes had big purple circles all around them. Stiles took his cupped hands to his mouth trying to get some heat but heat was not an anymore an option for the poor boy. Y/n who had no superpowers was left there with him to take care of him. But she was so scared she would have lost him. She saw he was sick and he barely talked with her. She passed an hand through her hair nervously trying to figure out something, trying to do something before Stiles, the boy she felt feelings for, was going to die. She was trying to keep her mind occupied when she heard Stiles' soft whisper.
"Y/n-" "I am here." She reached for him gently squeezing his hand that was incredibly cold. Stiles had no strength to hold her hand, he just caressed it softly. "I am c-cold." He stated and she looked around looking for a blanket to cover him with. "W-wait l-let me just." Y/n quickly glanced around trying to find something to get him warm, muttering under her breath and trying to convince herself more than him. "Scott will find a way, he always finds a way." When y/n found it she put it all over his cold and defeated body. "Thank you." He muttered to himself still visibly cold and upset. "I remember everything I told you, y/n and I am sorry, I am so s-sorry." He managed to say between sobs. "I didn't mean to hurt you. It was him, he knew those words I told you would have hurt you." She reached his hand once again and held it tightly. A tear escaped her eyes when she remembered what Void told her. Her heart was aching.
He will never see how much you love him, he's too occupied with his never ending love for Lydia to see you more than a friend. You know you are going to be his friend for the rest of your days, he won't see you as more never, ever. He loves Lydia, he wants to feel her body, the way her hair flips gets him crazy all the time. When he sees you, all he can think about is how loyal you are, how cute. That's the difference between you and Lydia, y/n. You are just cute and she's beautiful.
"Stiles, it wasn't you. It's alright. It wasn't you." She noticed he still was cold. "You are freezing. Why can't you get warm?" She asked in mistress more to herself than to him. He managed to smile to her even though he was sick, as he was trying to reassure her and softly whined.
"The more he gets stronger the more I get weaker." He was about to begin talking again when y/n put her index on his purple cold lips.
"You will be fine, Stiles. I promise. Everything is going to turn out fine. You still have a lot of things to learn, a lot of movies to watch." She laughed between sobs. "You still have to let me watch Star Wars." She softly caressed his chin keeping her hand close to his lips. "A lot of other things, I promise." He didn't say anything he just was brushing his lips on her finger who still was laying there. She smiled at him and when he wiped her tears away, y/n decided to do something. She stood up and started to undress herself. She took off her tee and slipped off her jeans. Stiles managed to frown and to ask what she was doing.
"I am saving your life." She answered embarrassed as hell. Y/n got closer to the couch and finally she laid on her back turning her head to him and snuggling into him. She started blowing her hot breathe into his chest and his body was filled with shivers as soon as she did that. He drew small circles on her waist with his fingers until they intertwined their hands brushing them softly to warm them. They stayed like that for a while before falling asleep that way, in the arms of each other. At the end she succeeded in what she had to do. Stiles' body was brought to its normal temperature.
