Stiles Stilinski X Male reader
The night wasn't as cold as you would think. You we're shivering in the streets of the Beacon hills but that was mostly due to the events that had taken place at home tonight. With the hollow darkness that enveloped you in the empty street, your steps barely making a noise you felt lonelier than usual. Coming by the house in the suburb you stopped to calm down. You wiped away the few tears you had cried, still minding the other eye and as you took a deep breath you walked trough the yard trying to avoid the motion detector of the front door.
You didn't want any attention from anyone, but still for some reason you often turned to the most attentive person you knew, Stiles. That boy was the only one you dared to turn to right now. Curiously you wandered trough the backyard trying to find some way to the roof. There was a ladder attached to the wall that was quite close to your friends window. You climbed it while you winced at your bad ankle that you had injured weeks ago. Managing your way right next to Stiles's window you stopped and thought about this for one more moment. If you were gonna go through with this there would be no going back. You were afraid of what he was going to say or worse, do. Best way to describe his attitude towards you was 'overprotective'. You stared at the fence in the backyard thinking about all the stuff that could follow this night. You were indecisive enough to stay there for 10 minutes. Now that you weren't moving the cold air would get to you quicker. Luckily the rain made the decision for you. After two drops of water you decided to knock on the window and wait. Slowly the boy who inhabited the room walked to the window and opened it.
It was even darker inside than the outside. You scrambled your way into the room without saying a word, still shivering from the icy wind. You were walking to the closed door but a warm hand that grabbed your wrist stopped you to your tracks. ''(name)?'' was all that Stiles said with his croaky voice. He had just woken up. In the dark you couldn't really see each other but you could still sense the worry on his face the same way he could sense the hurt on yours. Your slightly turned your face to meet his, still hiding your left eye. ''Hi, just gonna go and sleep on the couch, sorry for waking you up.'' You said quietly. Your voice sounded defeated, nothing like the usual mix of confident and assertive. Stiles picked up on this as he pulled you closer. ''What's going on!'', he whisper-yelled. You weren't exactly the type of person to just sneak in to other peoples rooms in the middle of the night. You didn't answer him as you were trying to avoid him and his gaze and his touch. Then the boy in front of you let go of your hand and started to move towards the light switch next to his door. You panicked slightly as you turned your face away from him. This is exactly what you didn't want to happen here.
As the lights turned on you heard Stiles's footsteps slowly nearing you from behind. He grabbed your shoulder and turned you to face him. You really didn't want to do that. ''(name)... '' was all he whispered when he saw your face. A bruise covering your left eye. He put his hand on your face and tried to trail his fingers around it but you winced in pain. ''Who did this?!'' He asked now a pit louder, with anger. You hesitated for a moment, ''my... my dad''. The worry in his face went as it was replaced by anger. ''I'm gonna kill that son of a bitch!'' He said while putting his other hand on your waist. ''I don't think your dads gonna let you pass on that one, murder isn't exactly a speeding ticket.'' you smiled trying to defuse some of the tension in the room. You weren't a big fan of being serious. Stiles didn't smile. But he did pull you into a hug. His warm body embracing your cold one. ''tomorrow were gonna tell my dad about this and that bastard is gonna go to jail.'' He said. ''No don't... I have this figured out, just let it go.'' You said. ''No, now he's gone too far, you're not safe around him anymore, My dad's going to handle this and that's final.'' he said with sternness. He pulled away from the hug but still holding your hand. you looked down on the floor. ''I have a better idea, I have a picture of the eye, if I tell him that he can't come near me or the police will hear about this, then he won't''. Stiles looked at you for a moment and then he nodded his head. You then lifted your gaze from the ground. ''Could I stay here for couple of days, I can't really pay rent, but I can cook and clean and...'' He stopped you with a quick kiss. ''Of course you can you idiot.'' He smiled at you at last.
He placed his hands on your waist again. ''you're tired, you need to go to sleep now, we'll talk more in the morning'' He said as he went to turn of the lights ''goodnight'' You said as you walked to the door. Suddenly you had arms behind your back as the boy pulled you into him and carried you to his bed bridal style. ''have you been bulking up?'' You said in disbelief. Stiles crawled in the bed with you. He kissed your forehead, pulled you closer to him and wrapped his arms around you. You then slid your hand around his waist feeling his abs trough his shirt. ''no seriously have you been going to the gym?'' you whispered into his chest already feeling very drowsy. ''goodnight'' He said.
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