Teen Wolf Imagines

Introduction/Stiles Imagine

To all of my new readers,
Hi, and welcome. You've found your way within the depths of Wattpad's many works, to my quaint little account. This book is dedicated to MTV's Teen Wolf and its characters. I've found myself endlessly wishing for a Scott/Stiles/Derek/Isaac/etc to magically appear in my life, however, considering they are only characters, the chance of that happening is very slim. So here I am, writing situations that could very possibly occur if any of these characters were in our lives. If you have any requests, feel free to message me or comment. Please take into consideration that I will not be able to get to every single one of your requests due to several reasons. Thank you, and don't forget to like and comment because your feedback is what keeps me writing.
P.S. Most of these beginning chapters are from two years ago, my writing has, hopefully, improved a bit since then. When I have the time I will come back and edit and rewrite these chapters.
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{Edit: Hi, this is your author here. If you've come back to the beginning of this book searching for my "Main Imagine" series, I would like to let you know that after much consideration, I deleted it. Any chapters of the series will no longer reappear in this book. I apologize to those of you who enjoyed that series for doing so, but it was cluttering this book and Wattpad doesn't have a feature to reorganize chapters. Thank you so much, I hope you all will enjoy the other imagines I post here, and once again, my apologies.}
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Stiles has had an secret, unrequited love for you from the time he gave up his efforts on Lydia. On the very first day of your high school careers together, he gathered up all the nerve he could, and admitted he had feelings for you. Flattered, you smiled in response to his confession, but explained that you already had a someone. His smile quickly dimmed, and saying a shaky goodbye he walked away. Regardless of that day's events, the two of remained good friends. Months later, the boyfriend that prevented you from dating Stiles, was caught cheating.

After confronting him, you walked home in tears and sat in bed reading hoping to cheer yourself up. "You're better than that (Y/N) He was nothing but a self absorbed idiot," you tried to tell yourself, but you still couldn't help the pain you felt. Later that afternoon, a knock on your front door encouraged you to get out of your bed.

Standing on your porch was a very red Stiles. In his arms, were a stuffed bear and what seemed to be ten different Hershey bars.
"I heard what happened. I Thought maybe this would make you feel better." He smiled timidly.

Overwhelmed with emotions, you said nothing, but motioned him inside. As soon as you shut the door, you lunged at him, wrapping your arms around him. He awkwardly moved, to set the gift down before enveloping you in a very tight hug.

"Thank you Stiles." You muffled into his chest.

"Oh it was nothing. Just-"

"Not just the chocolates and bear, for everything. Through every argument and all the downs in my relationship with him, you were there for me. Thank you." You hugged him tighter, surprising yourself as you felt something for Stiles, that hadn't been there before, a spark, a something, a very not platonic something, and you cringed knowing it would be nothing but trouble for the two of you.