Dylan O'Brien imagines❤️

Stiles -lab parterns (n)

You walk in Mr. Harris' class and you seat to your desk with an bored expression on your face. You hate Harris, but I mean, everybody does... right? 'I just wish every teacher were Coach... he's the best!' You think while taking your chemistry book from your bag. You see that boy- umh Stiles, trying to sit too but he misses the chair and falls. All this happened while Harris was watching him, and he makes a terribly disappointed face.
"Good morning everybody, I'd like to thank Stilinski again for making me understand what a mistake I did deciding to be a teacher." He says and glares at Stiles "Anyway, today I want you to write an essay about what we did this year. Oh and also, you're going to be working in pair with you lab partner for this."
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The chemistry period just finished, you're walking in the hall headed to your locker.
"Hey!" You hear from behind.
You turn around and see Stiles smiling at you.
"Yes?" You say smiling.
"I-I'm pretty sure we're lab partners..." he tells you rubbing the back of his neck.
"Oh, yeah you're right..." you say blushing, you're not really used to talking to boys...
"School day just finished, what'd you say I give you a ride home and we work on that crap today?" He says and you laugh. He's really cute!
"Ok sure, let me just..." you say trying to take you books out of your locker, making them pop out and fall with a loud thud. "Oh god..." you say and blush. 'What is wrong with me today, why am I so nervous?!' You think as you pick them up.
"You good?" Stiles says with a smile.
"Yes, sorry. I'm really awkward!"
"Nah, I think you're cute. Come on let's go!" He says and walks away. You notice from behind that he's blushing too. That's weird.

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"Oh, stop, that's my house!" You say as he parks his Jeep.
"That's a really nice house!"
"Thanks, it was my grandma's, but then she... well I'm sure you don't care about this!" You say awkwardly.
"Actually I do, please finish."
"Umh ok..." you say smiling, anyone has ever showed any interest in what you had to say, maybe he was different! "it was my grandma's, but then she moved back to Italy with my granddad and gave us her house!"
"You're grandma's Italian?" He asks with wide eyes.
"Actually, my whole family is Italian. I am Italian." You says smiling as he claps his hands twice.
"That's so cool!" He says as you open the door. You walk upstairs and open your room's door.
"Well, have a sit!" You say pointing at your desk. He smiles and sits on the chair.
I sit too and take chemistry book. This is going to be either boring or interesting...

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"Uhhhh, done!" Stiles says sighing and yawning.
"Yeah, we're finally done, after two hours!" You says smiling and patting on his knee.
"Do you want to watch a movie?" He asks you.
"Uh, ok, uhm sure!" You say and stand up, walking towards your tv. "Do you like old movies?"
"Like what?"
"Like, uhm. Star Wars?" You say blushing, no one ever wants to see Star Wars with you.
"Y-you like Star Wars?"
"Yeah..."
"Ah! I- I love you!" He says laughing and throwing his hands in the air.
You then play the movie and throw yourself on the bed. He does the same, putting his hands behind his head.
"Fuck, I love this movie!" You whisper and he looks at you. It's a different look though... it's not anymore the look a boy gives her friend (even though you're not actually friends!), it's almost like the look a husband gives his wife after 50 years of marriage. It's weird, but you like it...
"What?" You ask looking at him and smiling.
"Nothing... you're just the prettiest girl ever existed to like Star Wars as much as me..." he says getting closer.
You look in his eyes and then at his lips. They are so pink, and they seem so soft... He comes even closer and you lick your lips, slightly opening your mouth to say something. He doesn't let you and he presses his lips next to yours. Well, they are soft....

Oh boy... anyway, I'll update part two soon, so don't worry... 😂❤️