Stiles Stilinski Imagines

Cutie

"We can help!" Scott insisted but the Sheriff sighed.

"As much as I'd like your help against some.... Weird cryptid. I need to leave you here. I'll need you ready to help investigate him, Lydia has some more information but Malia's with her. I need you ready to help them if they need it." He explained to Scott who frowned before nodding and giving in.

"Let us know if you need help on your end." Scott muttered and glanced at the group who were huddled in pairs, Mason and Liam whispering to each other as they glanced out of one of the windows, you and Kira were sat waiting for something to do, leaning against each other as you both hoped Malia would ring to say they were on their way. Stiles was sat on his father's desk, leg jiggling up and down anxiously as he waited for Scott to come back.

Stiles sighed as he glanced across the police department at you. The whole pack was waiting for The sheriff and Parrish to return from the arrest. It was obvious the case had supernatural elements to it and the Sheriff had been grateful for the packs help so far. He just hoped he wouldn't have to involve them too much. "What's wrong?" Scott asked. He assumed Stiles would speil off how he was afraid of what would happen to his father.

"I think (Y/N) might dump me. She's been acting weird for a while." Stiles muttered as he scuffed his feet on the floor.

"Oh! Well I... are you sure?" Scott spluttered and Stiles gave him an odd look.

"Am I sure my girlfriend has been acting weird or am I sure she's going to dump me?" Stiles asked and shook his head when Scott winced.

"I wasn't sure what to say." He admitted as he gently patted Stiles' shoulder. Without much thought he glanced over to where you were talking with Kira, glancing at Stiles every so often. He listened carefully, hoping to find out something that might cheer Stiles up.

"Ok you just need to pull yourself together." Kira said firmly as she looked at you, sitting cross legged on the small waiting seat so she could face you.

"I can't! He thinks I'm being weird Kira! Oh my gosh but he is so cute. Have you seen him smile I could die." You paused for a moment glancing around and the pair of you giggled as you realised death jokes weren't the most appropriate at the time.

"So! I think Scott has a cute smile." Kira said as she nudged you.

"Yeah but I just freak out. He's so cute and I just want to boop his nose and play with his hands and cuddle him." You gushed, flopping against Kira who giggled again, glancing at Scott who quickly whipped around when he realised she'd spotting him staring and grinning.

"I feel like Scott might have listened in." She whispered and you gave her a horrified look.

"You think I'm cute!" Stiles said as he burst out his father's office. You hid your face in your hands and groaned. "That's great because I think you're cute too." He gave you a thumbs up and a wide grin as the Sheriff and Parrish returned.