You and Stiles have been dating since 9th grade, and you two were seniors now. It was Friday, and Stiles suggested to take you out for the night. You said yes, how could you say no?
Stiles picked you up in his Jeep. He leaned over to you and pecked your lips. "Hey beautiful, you ready?"
"I'm always ready," you replied.
He drove for what seemed like forever until he parked the Jeep on a cliff overlooking Beacon Hills.
"Here we are!" He said and jumped out of his car. You got out and leaned against the Jeep next to him. He then interlocked your fingers with his and squeezed gently.
"This is beautiful, Stiles," you said completely speechless.
"Just like you, Y/N," Stiles said and looked over at you. Then he lifted you up so you were sitting on the hood of the Jeep. Then he jumped up next to you so you were both sitting on the Jeep.
You leaned over and kissed him and said, "I love...you,Stiles," you said in-between kisses.
"It's impossible...not to...love you, too...Y/N" he said in-between kisses as well. Then you pulled away and looked at the amazing view of the city. You leaned your head on his shoulder, and he leaned his head on yours. He placed his hand in yours and it felt like you could sit like that forever.
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Dylan O'Brien Imagines
Fanfiction{REQUESTS ARE CLOSED} This is an Imagines book of the oh so wonderful Dylan O'Brien! I can do Dylan, Thomas, Stuart, Stiles and Mitch Rapp! Enjoy! ;)
