Teen Wolf X-Reader

Chapter 7

When you get inside, you see that the kitchen and the floor are spotless, more so than they had looked before, so you go upstairs to relax a little bit. You sit on your bed and grab your phone, waiting for Wattpad to load. Then you catch a glimpse of something on your desk chair. You look up from your phone to see Stiles's hoodie on your chair. You smiled and took off your shirt, revealing only your bra as you stood there you felt a chill of cold air as you picked it up. You looked from where the coldness was coming from and your window had been slightly cracked open and your curtain open wide, and you happen to see that Stiles was looking at you from across without a shirt on. You didn't know what to do so you just stayed like that pretending you didn't see him staring at you. You put on his sweatshirt, smelling his cologne, and coffee. As you look through the window to see if he was still staring, you see him shirtless, and you practically melt. You know what he is doing. As you catch the quickest glimpse of him looking back, you slowly take off your sweatpants and get in bed. You shut off your light and text Stiles.

 -Hey you perv- You type.

 -I'm a perv? It seems I'm not the only one ;)- He replied.

 -Nice abs- You typed to him.

 -Yeah thanks. Nice Bra- He replied.

 -Goodnight Stiles. Oh, and I love your sweatshirt.- 

 -Keep it, it looks good on you. Goodnight- You sigh as you fall asleep slowly...

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You wake up to the smell of bacon, maybe this would be a good day? You go downstairs only in the oversized sweatshirt, and spandex that you had put on quickly.

 "Morning Dad, Mom." You said rubbing your eyes. 

"And Stiles!" Your mom squeaked out. You looked up and saw Stiles at the stove flipping pancakes and smiling. "Stiles?" You question, laughing a bit. 

He was wearing your mother's apron, which in girlie lettering said: "KISS THE COOK". You sat down on the same barstool as last night and inhaled softly. 

"Ohhhh the sweet smell of dead pig," you said. Your parents laughed and finished eating. Stiles passed a plate to you and grabbed 2 forks. He turned off the stove and grabbed his plate. He walked around the island and sat next to you. "Hey," he said with a grin.

You blushed a bit and replied simply with a "Hey there" while grabbing a strip of bacon and stuffing it in your mouth. Oh, how it tasted so good. 

"Oh, my gawd" you said with your mouth full. Stiles put his hand over his mouth and laughed. Your parents that were still sitting there got up and put their plates in the sink. They pointed at the two of you saying, "Dishes," and your Dad added "And this time, I hope the food ends up in your stomach, not the floor." Your mom and dad laughed, then high-fived. Your Father winced at the pain as he high-fived with his arm that had gotten broken from the crash. Your mom chuckled a little and reached into the freezer. "Sorry honey." She said placing it where the pain had been. Your side where you got hit in the crash had started to hurt and was warm like it felt like it was bleeding. 

"(Y/N), are you ok?" Stiles said. You snapped out of your trance and shot up to look at him. 

"Uh, yeah I think so." You answered as he nodded.

"Just making sure," he said smiling.

"Thanks," you said, taking another bite of food. The pain was still there but not as bad. 

"(Y/N), your not okay, you're bleeding." He said. He lifted up the hoodie to reveal the damage. Instead of the normal gash on your side, it looked al let like a bite by the way it was shaped...

**NOTE**
Hi! This is Haille from 2023 :)
It's been years since I've written this story, so I'm currently going back to fix typos and perhaps structure it better so it's easier to read. Then MAYBE I'll continue writing it.. since apparently, it's so popular!

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