Stiles Stilinski Imagines

Missing You

A little based off Hey There Delilah by Plain White T's but not really

Also, idk if Stiles had his Jeep with him or not so let's just say not ig

Today is the day I've been regretting for a while. Stiles is leaving to start training for his dream job, the FBI.

Of course I am so proud of him, he's doing what he loves and he'll be so good at it. It just hurts knowing he won't be by my side. He won't be able to just come over when I'm sad or have cramps or when I just want to cuddle and watch movies. We won't be able to have our random car trips in the middle of the night. We won't be able to just go lay under the stars, and just enjoy each other's presence and this pains me.

I arrive at the Stilinski's and slowly turn off my engine. I spot Stiles stepping out of his house, trying to juggle his suitcases in his arms. I can't help but smile at his need to do things in one trip. Mr. Stilinski notices me and waves. I wave back and get out of my car, walking up to them.

"Come on! We have to go or the plane is leaving without me!" Stiles hurriedly yells. He then spots me and nearly drops his suitcases. "Oh hey, Babe." I giggle and help him put them in the back of the car.

"I'll wait in the car." Mr. Stilinski says.

Stiles shuts the door and slowly turns to me, a sad smile on his face. "I don't want to say goodbye." He quietly says. "Are you sure you can't fit in that suitcase?" He points at the biggest one.

I laugh and shake my head. "Definitely not." I notice him frown and lightly shove him. "Don't be sad, you're about to go live your dream!"

Stiles takes my hands. "But my dream is with you."

I blush. "You have such a gift for being cheesy."

He sighs and pulls me into his arms, resting his chin on my head. I tighten my arms around his torso. "I love you." He whispers.

My eyes start to tear up. "I love you, too."

"Stiles, we have to go!" I hear Mr. Stilinski say from the car. I pull away from Stiles and wipe my tears, I notice Stiles do the same.

"Don't have too much fun without me." I say before Stiles pulls me in for a kiss. It doesn't last long because his dad honks the horn. We jump in surprise before laughing.

"Guess it's time." Stiles says before slowly pulling his hands from mine. He blows me a kiss before he hops in the car. I giggle and pretend catch it, placing the kiss on my cheek. I then back away from the car, letting them back out. I give Stiles a wave as I watch the car grow smaller in the distance.

•••

It's been a rough couple months without Stiles here. Sure, we call and FaceTime but I miss just being able to hug him and to see his goofy smile in person.

I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling and wrapped up in one of his hoodies. I sigh sadly and grab my phone, dialing his number.

"Hey, Babe." Stiles answers, his face popping up on the screen. Even after a year of dating, his voice still gives me butterflies.

"Hey, sorry. You're not busy, are you?" I say guiltily.

"No, actually just got to the apartment." He points his phone to show the living room. "Why? Is everything okay?" Worry masks voice.

"Yeah, everything's fine." I pick at a loose string on my blanket. "I was just missing you."

I hear him sigh. "I miss you, too. I would walk to you right now if I could."

A smile makes its way onto my lips. I clear my throat. "So, what's it like there? You liking it?"

"Y/n. You have no idea. It's amazing." He sits down and then goes off about all the things he's done so far and what he's going to be able to do. When he gets done, he says, "I'm sorry."

I scrunch my eyebrows in confusion. "For what?"

"Oh, you were just quiet, I thought you were tired of me rambling."

I shake my head. "No, of course not. I love to hear how passionate you are."

He smiles. "Oh hush." He then stops to look at his phone for a second. "Can I say something?" I nod. "You look so pretty, especially in my hoodie."

I blush. "Sorry, I kinda stole it before you left."

"It's okay, looks better on you anyway." Stiles notices my smile, how much it has fallen. "Hey, you can call me whenever, okay? I will literally say it's an emergency just to answer your call."

"Sorry." I wipe a tear. "I just get so lonely without you."

He gives a sad smile. "I know, I do too. But I'm right here, just a phone call away. You may not believe it but you're more important to me than this job. I will come home, I don't want you to be sad."

I quickly shake my head. "Don't even think about it, stay there. Finish. Then we can live our lives together."

He's silent for a couple seconds. "You're the best ever." A laugh escapes my lips. "I'm serious!" I hear a sound come from his side and his smile drops. "Okay, I know I literally just said-"

"Go, Stiles. It's okay."

He sighs. He then kisses the camera and I giggle. "Okay, love you!! I'll talk to you later."

"Love you, too." I sadly hang up.

Suddenly, I get a text. I check it and a smile breaks out onto my face.

Stiles <3

<I may or may not have stolen one of your scrunchies before I left, btw ;)

Sorry if there are any mistakes, I just got acrylics and need to get used to them ahh