Stiles Stilinski x Fem!reader

Part 41

"The others? You mean Kira who's currently battling the homicidal fox sprit inside of her, Malia who isn't even speaking to either one of us, Lydia who's stuck in Eichen house, and Liam who almost killed you?"

"Also known as our best friends."

I rounded the corner of the little tunnel with an encouraging smile.

"What about a powerful witch and her demon familiar?" The two looked over to me and I inhaled sharply. Scott and Stiles shared a look smiling.

"It was always the three of us to start with, supernatural or not, you're one of us." My smile grew.

"Thanks...I'm sorry about what I said about the pack and you being an Alpha. I've never been part of a pack that wasn't my own family, I didn't know how to react." Scott shook his head.

"It's okay, right now, we have to figure out what this new thing is."

"You know I have a Beastiary?" The two nodded. "It might be in it, it was the Argent's originally."

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"Stiles! Where were you?" I ran down the stairs and found the boy in question just walking through the doors.

"We went to get Kira-"

"From the Skinwalkers." He nodded but smiled, taking my hand and pulling me into a hug.

"I'm glad you're okay." I smiled and nuzzled into him, hugging him back.

"Thank you."

I followed Stiles into his room and the two of us just hung out in there, talking like we used to before everything went supernatural.

"You're really closed off, you know that right?"

"What do you mean?" I got comfortable amongst the pillows.

"You keep secrets from us all, look how long you kept the witch and werewolf ones from us."

"That trait runs in the family." Stiles shook his head with a chuckle and I smiled.

"Then maybe this can be where it runs out."

I smiled sadly, finally remembering when Stiles came back from Eichen house.

"I don't like emotions..." Stiles diverted his attention from the television and over to me. "They're messy. It's why Derek and I are closed off. We've lost people. We don't like to get attached to people, but I did. I met two boys and became best friends with them. And now there have been plenty of times where I've been in hospital or almost died since Scott got bitten...I get that in Scott's eyes, and maybe yours, I've always been a part of the pack, I accept that now, but...I, um..," I looked down and fiddled with my sleeves. "I want to move out."

"Of the house? So you're going to stay at Derek's loft?" I shook my head.

"I want to move out of Beacon Hills." Stiles just stared at me, and after a moment of silence, he spoke.

"Why?"

"I've been in Beacon Hills my whole life, and I've almost died a lot of time, I think that if I move somewhere else then maybe I won't...Maybe I'll be safer."

"You can't be serious." I nodded, confirming that I was thinking of moving out of town.

"I have some...distant...family in Santa Barba, they know we exist, but not what we are, so I'll be safe down there. After the fire, they said any of us kids could go live with them."

"You can't leave. You grew up here, with us." Stiles was sat in his desk chair while I was sat on his bed fiddling with the covers.

"Mis-"

"You can't leave us, you'll be leaving everything behind. Everything." By now, he had stood up and was pacing around.

"Miec-"

"You've been here your whole life! You've grown up with me and Scott in this mess of a town! Even, Jackson! If you leave, you're just leaving behind all of those memories." Stiles was going on a full blown rant now. "You'd be leaving us behind, me behind. I have been in love with you since we were kids, and before I can even have the chance to tell you, you want to leave town! You can't just skip town because something supernatural happens and you don't want to get hurt! Scott did pretty much die, but he's still here-" While this boy continued on and on, I stood up and grabbed his arm, making him stop and shut up and I pressed my lips to his. He gladly reciprocated almost immediately, his one hand quickly settling on my waist. "I-You...You just kissed me..." I nodded, also surprised. "You just kissed me." I nodded again. "You like me?" I nodded again and I heard the boy laugh with glee, jumping around his room, making me giggle in the process, especially when he quickly stepped over to me and took my jaw in his hands, kissing me yet again, this time with a little more excitement, and with enough force to knock me back onto the bed. One of his legs was between mine while the other was keeping him balanced from the floor. His one hand was on my waist and the other was now on the bed beside my head. My arms were looped around his neck and I was happily doing this.

After that little...happy accident, I stayed in Stiles' room for the night, the door opening not so quietly or subtly. I tiredly peeked over Stiles' shoulder as he slept soundly and spotted Scott at the door staring at us in complete surprise, happy surprise by the looks of things, with Hallow just behind him, smirking. Hallow flipped on the lights and I cringed back into the blankets. Stiles' finally shifted as I covered myself with the blankets, hiding under them. His arm was perfectly settled around my waist again as I faced him while his other arm was tucked under his head, our legs tangled ever so slightly. The boy beside me stirred in his sleep and sent me a tired smile before rolling onto his back and staring at our best friend in surprise.

"Scott." I smiled ever so slightly at the surprise in his voice.

"Stiles." The friend returned in a teasing tone and I hid a little more since I was just in a bra and short shorts, Stiles however, was just in his boxers. I looked over the blanket ever so slightly and saw Hallow snickering, so I poked my tongue out at him. "Get dressed, we're having a pack meeting at my house." I sat up in curiosity, not caring if I was in just a bra. Scott's eyes widened and he looked away in an attempt to be respectful.

"Scott, everyone in the room has seen me naked, you can look at me when I'm semi-clothed while I talk." Stiles swatted my arm as he sat up. I shrugged. "What, it's true. Hallow's seen me change, cause he lives in my room. And I used to have baths with you two." I sighed. "Anyway, Scott, Hallow's part of the pack now?" He nodded and I smiled.

"Yeah we used to have baths together, but I think Stiles has seen a lot more recently." I grabbed a pillow while Stiles' blushed and laughed, throwing the item at the two boys at the door, they ducked away snickering.

"Pack meeting! My house!"

"Okay!!" We shouted back in amusement.