Dylan O'Brien Imagines

Plaid Shirt// Stiles

You just got back to Stiles' house.

Your hands were still a bit shaky from what happened. Also a little bloody as well. Okay, maybe a lot of bloody.

You took a shower while he made something to eat downstairs. You sighed as the hot water hit your back, almost immediately relaxing you and your muscles.

Sadly, you weren't a werewolf so you didn't have super strength ability to heal.

You frowned at the realization that you had to get out sooner or later. You washed up quickly before getting out, wrapping a towel around you.

You realized you forgot your back at your house with clean clothes in them. The only clothes you had left here was a pair of panties. Don't ask.

You slipped on the panties before going into Stiles' room, your towel still wrapped around you.

You decided to get one of his shirt to sleep in.

You ran your hands through the multiple, different color plaid shirts hung up in his Stiles' closet.

You finally decided on a red and blue dark one. One of your favorites on him.

You dropped the towel to the ground, slipping the shirt over your shoulders before buttoning it up.

You shook out your hair before going to meet Stiles downstairs.

Your feet hit the cold floor as you walked into the kitchen.

"Hey babe." He smiled, handing you a bowl of pasta before his eyes widen and trail down your body. "Is-is that my shirt?"

You jumped up onto the counter, shoving some food into your mouth. "Yeah, I forgot to get my bag so I didn't think you would mind."

"No, I don't. You actually look pretty hot. Like a lot of hot." He said, coming to stand between your legs.

You smiled and fed him some of your pasta.

You leaned down and molded your lips to his.

You smiled into the kiss as his hands found your hips. You groaned before pulling away from the kiss, your eyes still closed.

"I totally would Stiles, god I would, but I am so tired." You leaned against his shoulder.

"Good, because so am I. And I'm going to bed." He picked you up, putting you over his shoulder.

You giggled, slapping his butt with your hands as he ran up the stairs.

He puts you down at the end of the stairs as he stripped off his pants and pulling on pajama pants and changing his shirt.

You clicked the light off before running and jumping in bed, Stiles' warm arms wrapping around you.

"I love youuu." He sings in your neck.

You turned and pressed your lips to his passionately.

"I love you too, Stiles."

You turned over, your back pressed against his chest in a spooning position as you closed your eyes.

Falling asleep quickly.