Hidden Under the Moon [Stiles Stilinski]

Testing Patients

Chapter 38

Noah Stilinski opened the door when I knocked on the front door. His face clearly showed his worry as he took in my wet clothes and my tears on my face. He hadn't seemed me this way since the last time I rushed over to his place after Peter had implanted his memories into my mind. Now, I was before him after the hugest fight I had ever had with my mother.

"Juliette, what happened?" he asked, motioning me inside.

I rubbed at my eyes and sniffled a bit before I answered in a sob, "I had a fight with my mom..."

"Do you want to stay the night?" he asked, clearly seeing the damage the fight had done to me.All I could do was a nod.

"Stiles should be in his room," he pointed to the stairs, "I'm about to go to the Station for a shift. If anything happens, call me okay?"

"Thanks, Mr. Stilinski," I offered him a smile.

He gave me a smile and placed a kiss on my hair as he walked past me. I watched him walk out the door and closed it behind him. I had never had a father around, but Noah had always been the father that I always wished I had. Not the one that haunts me and Lydia's minds.

With a sigh, I climbed the stairs and entered Stiles' room. He was not inside but I could make out the water running in his bathroom, so I knew he was in the shower. A shiver ran down my spine as I looked over to the opened window. Shivering a bit, I quickly closed it. At the sound of the lock on it, an idea ran through my mind.

Stiles and I were finally alone.

Scott is more than likely already at home and to busy trying to figure out his own plan.

There are no interruptions.

Slowly, I opened up the door to the bathroom. The steam rolled out and welcomed me inside the warm interior of the bathroom. Closing the door behind me, without a sound, I began to shed my wet clothes from my body. Once I was nude before the shower curtain, I slipped through the small crack that Stiles left.

I had never see Stiles naked, but It only added to the hunger I was feeling.

Delicately, I wrapped my arms around Stiles, catching him as he jumped a bit from the sudden touch.

"Ju-Juliette!?" he stuttered, "Wa-what are you doing in h-here?"

"I didn't want to wait," I said into his back, purring a bit as the warm water warmed me up.

Stiles turned his body to face me. I buried my face into his chest as I just took him in. After the night I had today, I was always able to feel safe and at home in Stiles' arms. My mind didn't care that we were completely naked before each other, just that I was with him. He took my chin and pushed it to look up at him. His eyes were filled with a hunger that was sure was mirrored in my own.

"If we don't stop now, I won't be able to stop myself," he breathed out onto my lips as he leaned closer to me.

I ran my hands up to his neck as I looked into his eyes, "Then don't."

Stiles smashed his lips onto mine as we allowed our hunger to consume each other. Something inside my chest blossomed like my soul was accepting him into it. Like links attacking securely with each other. I never wanted to forget the night. Before I felt one with Stiles, but this new feeling was different like we shared a soul. I feel whole at that moment. Like the missing piece finally slipped into place.

Bliss was all I could call it.

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The day after, Stiles and I were all smiles and happiness. I couldn't help laughing at his goofy smile, but I knew I had the same look on my face. I was able to go through the day, avoiding Scott and Gerard. I was still mad with Scott, but I needed him to learn that his unhealthy obsession will be the death of us all.