Savior Stiles Stilinski book 1

Lunatic

#StillDon'tOwnT.W.

After I got home Scott came into my room to talk to me.

"Alex, where were you last night? We couldn't find you and I was so worried because when the cops showed up, Derek's car was gone. Did you steal Derek's car?" He asked. I rolled my eyes.

"No Scott, I did not steal Derek's car. Derek found me-" I began.

"He's alive!?" Scott asked. I told him everything that happened. After I finished Scott didn't say anything for a while, so I asked him what happened after he knocked me out, all he said was the cops showed up...I decided to get in the shower because I was covered in my own dry blood. When I got out I put on some pajamas and went into my room to find Scott and Stiles sitting on my bed, with the 4th year of Harry Potter on.

"What's this?" I asked. As I sat on my bed.

"Well, this is how we are going to spend the day. Considering Scott almost killed you we thought we should make it up..." Stiles said.

"Look, this is sweet and all, but I don't think I am ready to be around you Scott, not without alcohol in my system," I said. Scott looked to the ground and nodded his head.

"Well, you guys can watch it then... I'll uhm.. I'll be in my room." Scott said. I stood upright before he left.

"Scott, I'm not mad... Just hurt." I said. He nodded and went to walk away but before he got all the way out I said his name. He turned around to look at me and I threw my fist into the side of his cheek causing a satisfying noise from the impact.

"I deserved that." He said as he cupped his left cheek. I let him leave afterward. I went and sat next to Stiles on the bed, he had this surprised look on his face.

"Remind me never to get on your bad side." He said as he pushed play on the movie. I was still exhausted. I felt weak and before I knew it I had wrapped my arms around Stiles and was crying into him. He held me until my sobs stopped. I looked up at him and he wiped my face with the backside of his hand. I felt utterly afraid because, for the first time in my entire life, I feel like I have a connection with someone. As I was staring at him he smiled down at me.

"What?" I asked. He looked at my lips before speaking.

"It's just... You bit your lip." He said. I hid my face into his chest and giggled. What is it about this boy that makes me so happy? Before I realized what was going on Stiles pushed me off of him and pinned me to the bed. His face was inches above mine and I could feel his breath on my skin. In one swift motion, I changed our positions so that I was pinning him down, it was rather easy because of the fact that I was stronger than the average human. I looked down at him and saw him staring at my lips as if to ask me permission to kiss me. I let go of him and nodded. I remembered that one time Scott told me Stiles had never had a girlfriend. Nor a first kiss.

Stiles cupped my face and pulled me in closer. His lips were soft, but I don't think either of us knew what we were supposed to do. Honestly, it was more awkward than I expected. He pulled away and I felt myself blushing.

"I've never done that before." He admitted. It was so cute how he ran his hands over his mouth. I could sense that he was anxious, so I did the only logical thing. I jumped off the bed and searched for the 2 wands that Bree had gotten me. I threw one at him and he caught it in confusion.

"Imperio!" I yelled. He looked up at me with confusion written on his face. "By the way that means I have full control of you," I added because I realized only a really big Harry Potter fan would know what that means. "Now, come kiss me," I said after he nodded his head. His eyes went big for a second but he walked over to me and kissed me. I wrapped my hands around his neck and he pushed me up against the wall. He picked him up by my hips and I wrapped my legs around him. This wasn't as awkward as the first time. We stayed like this for about fifteen minutes and then Scott walked in.