We Can Work With This Part 2

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Y/N POV

Stiles sat up blinking away the bright blue of his eyes. "Y/N?" He asked, tears falling from his newly awakened face.

"Stiles?" I half ask. I'm not sure if he will be the same. I'm not sure of he will even want me here.

I close my eyes waiting for him to scream at me. It has never happened before but his new senses could have made him more aggressive.

I wonder if he can smell all of the guilt dripping off of me with his new heightened senses?

I hear the sound of blankets being thrown off of the hospital bed and open my eyes seeing the opposite of what I was expecting.

Stiles was hysterically crying. He had his arms wrapped around my torso, his tears wetting my hair. Are they tears of sadness because he has been turned into something he never planned on being? Was he hugging me because I was the only person here to comfort him?

"Stiles, I'm... I'm so-"

"I'm so glad you're okay."

What?

"Wait, what?" I ask him.

"I'm so glad to see you." He holds me out at arms length and looks me up and down, in an admiring way.

"I'm so glad that bastard didn't get to you." He grabs my shoulders and pulls me into another hug almost strangling me.

When I finally get my body out from underneath his strong, muscular arms I say,"Stiles, you were bit."

Does he not know?

He couldnt possibly know. If he knew that Peter bit him he wouldn't be this happy to see me. If he knew that I was the reason behind all of this then he wouldn't be looking at me the way he is now.

Stiles' POV

"I know, Y/N." I say. Why is she so upset? Will she still love me?

"Just, please don't love me any less. I'm still gonna be the same guy. I'm still gonna be the same Stiles, just stronger which isn't a bad thing." I smile trying to soften the blow of the situation but it still looks like the impact was hard on her small frame.

"But, Stiles," she starts. Her eyes start to fill with tears. "It's all my fault. I'm the reason this happened to you. You never wanted this to happen. You didn't plan this." She hysterical and I now understand why she was acting the way she was.

"Y/N," I say, taking her cheeks in my hands and wiping away her fallen tears with my thumb. "It's all going to be okay. No, I never thought I would be a werewolf but that's just the cards I was dealt in this messed up game that most people like to call life. You don't have to apologize for this. It wasn't your fault. Look on the bright side. Now I don't have to be afraid of not being able to protect you. Now I can assure your safety even more than before." We both smile and I put my forgead against hers. Being a werewolf isn't so bad. "We can work with this. I promise because I love you and nothing is going to stop that."

She can't hide the redness that takes over her cheeks in that moment. "I love you too," she says. "So much."

She pulls away and asks me something I never expected to hear. "Will you show me... your eyes?"

I laugh. "I'm not sure how but I can try." I put my arms down by my side and close my eyes. I can tell my eyes have gone from brown to whatever color they are now.

Blue, my subconscious reminds me.

I open my eyes to see Y/N covering her face and I laugh at her peeking between her fingers, losing control, my eyes switch back to their original color.

"We'll work on that," Scott says walking into the hospital room. We both share a hug and Scott looks at me with a hand still on one of my shoulders.

"We're brothers now." He says making the three of us laugh. "Well," he says. "We've always been brothers."

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