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

11: The End of an Era

The Saturday meal ended with a storm that no one in Beacon Hills was prepared for. The sheriff and your dad forbid The Pack from even investigating. That don't mean Chris, Derek and Peter can't get a head start. You try to push the idea of Stiles' head about trying to investigate. Its just two weeks. Two weeks of exams and then you are free to do whatever.

Exams are the fucking worst. It's only the middle of the first week and you feel brain dead. How are you going to survive for another week? With The Packs help, that's how! Stiles looks happy considering the exams. The only thing keeping us motivated is the thought of the weekend away in DC.

The second week was so much worse fml. But it's over. Wholly fuck you have finished High School. Now you have the longest summer of your life, but at least you get to spend it with Stiles. Friday was the longest school day ever, knowing that it's not only your last day, but you are also going on that long needed trip.

Stiles picks you up at 4:30 ready for the journey to the airport. You were packed and so fucking excited. "Y'all ready Batman?"
"I'm always ready Cap!' He replied.
"Let's get this show on the road" you reply while putting a Spotify playlist on.

The trip went on and on. But you have finally arrived. You booked an expensive-ish hotel for the weekend. Hell, you deserve it. You both walked in shook, it's way fancier looking than the images. Thank you Trivago! Everyone is in fancy clothing but after a 6-hour trip, you are both in tracksuit bottoms and hoodies. You could feel the judgement from each and every single person. You quickly book in and make your way up to the room.

You both just drop your suitcases to the floor and jump straight on the bed. So God damn comfortable. "Can't stay here too long, dinner is in an hour?" you tell him.
"Fine you jump in the shower first I need to rest"
"Sure thing Batman" you replied as you get up to go get the suitcases before getting in the shower. You exit the shower 16 minutes later to find Stiles out like a log on the bed. "STILES, babe" He shoots up with his eyes still half shut. "Can't we just order room service? I'm too tired and comfortable to go downstairs." you roll your eyes, but you can't say no to that cute sleepy face. "fine, but your paying!" you reply. After eating you wrapped your arms around his waist, rested your head on his chest and you both fell asleep.

You awake to the loudest fucking alarm going. You forgot you set the bastard. Stiles still hasn't even moved a muscle, guess flying really takes it out of a man. "Stiles, time to get up, we don't want to miss our free breakfast too...It's all you can eat by the way" His head straight away turned to face you. "All you can eat you say? I'll go jump in the shower Cap!" He hopped up and headed for the bathroom. 20 long minutes later and his finally out, Jesus what does he do in there? Nevermind, whatever it takes to make him that cute. although I'm sure he doesn't have to put any effort him, his just naturally fit as fuck. You were already ready by the time he came out to get dressed. Fine by me, we get to watch.

The cafe was packed, "Guess they do good food then" Stiles said practically running to the buffet counter. "Guess so" you reply while slowly walking behind. Both plates were full of food, Bacon, eggs, pancakes, you name it, we got it. We got a long day ahead. After, pigging out, you make your way to the car hire place before making your way to your first stop...The FBI Academy.

You had booked the "FBI experience" tour to make sure Stiles gets the absolute most out of this trip. You approach the yellowed brick building. To you, it's just a building but to Stiles its everything! After going through security and finally being granted access the tour begins. There is so much to see, but the best thing you could see is the joy and interest in Stiles' face. You already know this is the place for him, and so does he. I really hope I fucking love the university. The tour is actually really interesting, so much has happened in this place. As the tour comes to end, the lady makes the stupid mistake of asking if we had any questions. Of course, Stiles had like 50 of them. Once the longest Q&A you have ever witnessed was over, you both head back to the car to make your way to the next destination. George Washington University.

After a short 25 minute drive, you both arrive to hopefully the place you are going to spend the next three years. It was an excellent university, which offers some great computing courses. Their Cybersecurity one looks perfect, and they work with the FBI, so you should hopefully get a job straight after. The 'tour' around the college was a lot shorter than the FBI Academy, as you only needed a tour of the computing building, and you weren't exactly the question type. Still, the place looked amazing and you both were so excited to see if you make it in. You both agree to have a lighter, later lunch so at 2 pm you find a cafe and have a sandwich. "So, did you like the tour?" you ask.

"Omfg it was perfect, its exactly where I want to go, and what I want to do. How did you find the uni? You looked like you showed some interest, it's difficult to read you sometimes."

"You were in your element at that place, and yeah I actually loved it, they offer exactly what I wanted, and their job rate at the end is so much higher than the ones I have previously looked at."

"This place is perfect for us! Where too next Cap?"

"It really is! we are off apartment browsing. I've booked a few in just so we can get an idea of the type of properties DC has to offer for us"

"Great more walking around" Stiles replied sarcastically. You both get up and walk to the first apartment.

You arrive in at this small run-down building, you both turn and look at each other "Maybe is nicer on the inside, a lot nicer?" Stiles said shrugging his shoulders. "I sure hope it is" you reply. The estate agent arrives ready to show you around. It was very, very tiny you could bearly just about fit a single bed in the bedroom let alone a double. Plus the kitchen doesn't look like it's been updated since the '70s. Hopefully, the next one was any better

Nope, no it was not, neither was the third or fourth. Let's pray for the fifth. You approach a nice street, with friendly people outside, and a modern-ish building. The apartment was apparently on the second floor to the top, so it had a nice view of the city. The agent tells you the owners have just started a family so brought a bigger house and decided to rent this one out. It was a nice blank canvas. So much space, a modern kitchen, spare bedroom. It was perfect. But overpriced. "This apartment is fucking amazing" you whisper to Stiles who is still in awe. "Yes it is, maybe we can get them to reduce the price a little, then we could afford it, it will be a long summer of working to buy furniture."

"There is plenty of discount furniture shops in this area" the agent noted while you were walking out of the building. "We will think about it, it's nice, but out of our budget by just a bit, is there any chance of getting it reduced?"

"I can always ask, I will be in contact when I get a response." the agent said

"Thank you so much. hope to hear from you soon" You conclude.

You and Stiles end the day with a meal and a movie. The next day you sightsee the town of your future before going home early the next day. Things were about to change. Not just your future but your present. Your whole world was about to crumble.