Plot: Stiles and you are in his room trying to understand who the alpha is. You've liked him for god knows how long, but you don't know that he likes you too...
*Stiles's POV*:
A knock on the door wakes me up from the trance I was in. This alpha beta crap is killing me slowly! I want answers for questions I've never asked, and nobody is willing to give them to me. Knowing something that anybody else knows seemed cool at first, but now it's starting to be annoying. There's always new stuff to add to the supernatural list. First Scott, then Derek and now this Alpha, and by the way we still don't know who it is.
I run to the door and quickly open it. I was quite sure it was Scott, but as soon as the door opens, a beautiful girl stands right in front of me with a wide smile. She's y/n my best friend, we've known each other since we were 3 and she's the most amazing person in the world.
I wish I was brave enough to tell her how I feel, how I can't sleep at night because I can't stop thinking about her. I wish I was able to tell how much I love her...
"Hey Mischief!" She says coming in and I close the door.
"Hey y/n! How are you doing?" I ask her and she smiles and shrugs.
"Pretty good, can't stop thinking about the Alpha Beta crap you know." She says and I smile, noticing she used the same words as me. We are so the same, we think and talk in sync and sometimes we finish each other's sentences!
"Yeah me too! It's hard not to think about it." I say and point at my room. "You wanna go upstairs?" I say and she nods smiling.
As I open my room's door, she walks past me and throws herself on my bed. I laugh and jump on my bed too, taking my laptop.
"I found some more informations about the Hale fire, I think you should see them." I say and she comes closer to me to look at the laptop that I put on my lap. She points at a Latin word and looks at me with her beautiful y/e/c eyes.
"What does this mean?" She asks me and I hum as her warm minty breath touches my neck.
"Uuh, I think it means full moon, but I'm not sure..." I say looking at her lips and she licks them. God, I want to kiss her so badly right now... I bet her pink soft tongue would fell amazing against mine. She turns her head to the laptop again and I heavily exhale. She rests her head on my shoulder and I wrap my left arm around her waist. She slightly gasps and I remove my arm.
"No it's okay, you just tickled me a little bit!" She says and we both laugh, as I wrap my arm around her again.
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An hour has passed and she's stopped asking questions. I put my laptop on the ground and her head slowly falls on my lap. I gasp and look at her, she looks really tired.
"Hey y/n, you okay?" I ask her and she yawns, slightly getting up and nodding quickly. She checks the time, it's not even that late, it's just 10:07.
"Can we watch a movie? I don't want to go home." She says and I nod.
"Why not? Is everything all right?"
"Yeah, I just... I like staying here more." She says and I smile. Her cheeks become pink and then red, as butterflies start dancing in my stomach at the sight of her blushing.
"Sure ok." I get up and play a random and calm movie, just to pass the time. I would even let her sleep here, in my bed, with my arms wrapped around her waist.
She quickly falls asleep and her head slowly falls on my lap again. I shiver and try to convince myself that it's not that big a deal. I mean, come on Stiles she's just your cute, hot best friend and her head is on your lap. The only place you can't imagine it to be right now. I mean, you can't risk waking her up with your boner...
She slightly changes position, placing her hand on my full clothed dick, and that's when I lose it. Her touch is so soft and I can't help but imagine what it would feel like if she was actually touching my cock. What would it feel like to have her lips wrapped around my cock as I fuck her mouth. What would she sound like underneath me as I slam my dick inside her. I calm down and try to wake her up, I can't bother her with my boner it's gross.
"Y/n? Y/n wake up!" I say shaking her shoulder and she buries her head in my lap, saying something. "Y/n..." I whisper as I give in to the amazing sensation.
"Five more minutes!" She says loudly and I slightly moan as I feel her mouth opening against my cock.
"No y/n you have to wake up now!" I say and get up and she falls on the ground.
"Ow.." she says placing her hands on her head.
"I'm so so sorry, oh my-.." I say and kneel next to her.
"I'm really wondering what the hell is wrong with you right now..." she says glaring at me and getting up. I inhale shakily and look at my feet.
"Umh, you were laying on my lap, and it- it got a little heated, I-I didn't want to- I had a..." I say cringing slightly. My voice breaking as tears fill my eyes. I feel so guilty for making her uncomfortable... "I'm sorry I'm-.." I say and wipe my tears away, but more begin falling from my eyes. She wraps her arms around my neck and caresses the back of my head.
"It's alright." She says and I begin to calm down.
Doing a part two because this story is already 1010 words!! XD Love y'all ❤️
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