Imagine: Stiles being exhausted.
"What is he,"Your boyfriend asked as Scott held him up."like a were-cheetah?"
"Ooo that sounds cool!"You exclaimed and looked up at Scott."Are those real?"
"Uh..."He reached up to scratch his head and in the process dropped Stiles.
"Oh god! I think I'm dead!"He yelled from the ground.
"Drama Queen."You laughed while trying to help him up.
"I can't, Y/N."Stiles whined."I think I need the kiss of life!"
You rolled your eyes and he puckered his lips.