Kian Lawley Imagines & more

Stiles Stilinski > Teen Wolf

Recently I've grown an obsession with the character Stiles from Teen Wolf and Dylan O'Brien himself so this imagine is for my sake 😂. And I'm very addicted to Teen Wolf even though I just started on S2 (No spoilers pls. Don't be mean *insert dramatic pouting face*) Anyways here it is...

My eyes fluttered closed and soon everything went quiet, the only thing I could here was my steady breathing. Suddenly I felt a presence infront of me and before I could comprehend there was a ear shattering slam. I shot my head up, my opened hair falling over half my face. I was greeted by snickers around the room and the coach towering over me. three large books in his hand. 

"This isn't nap time L/N" I rubbed one eye whilst stretching my back against the chair.

Stiles POV

I couldn't help but stare at Y/N who was diagonally in front of me. Her body was slouched forward and her head was resting on the wood of her desk. One hand was curled around the front of her head whilst the other one was resting in mid air. Her hair was dangling off the desk. Suddenly the room went deadly quiet as Coach finally noticed Y/N sleeping. He grabbed three thick book and walked over to her desk, slamming them down as hard as he can.

Me, Scott and the rest of the class laughed as she shot up.

"This isn't nap time L/N" Coach said in his usual loud voice.

"Sorry sir your voice kinda sounded like a lullaby" she yawned. 
 I watched amused as Y/N talked back to the coach. I taught her so well. Me, Scott and Y/N have been friends since forever, well Scott's known her the longest since both their moms are friends but I come close second.

"Great. I have sarcastic over there" he gestured over to me. I smiled and nodded my head a little.
"Sarcastic in training" he gestured to Scott who high fived me,
"And now I have cheeky" he looked down to Y/N. I feel like a proud parent.

"Hey if anything I'm the victim here, those two like poisoned my mind or something" she looked back to me and Scott. I laughed a little then stopped as I examined her face. Something was different.The coach cupped his forehead,

"You three are just something else" he mumbled loud enough for the class to here before he retreated back to the front of the class and carried on with his lesson.

.   .   .

Once the coach got back to the front of the class I couldn't help but stare at the back of Y/N again as she rolled up her sleeves and rested her head on her hand. She was wearing my white shirt with reddish/brownish sleeves and hem which I didn't mind at all. She usually wore either mine or Scott's clothes because she thought they were comfortable. Her black wavy hair dangled over her right shoulder. It was her signature look. I continued to look at her until I felt someone push my shoulder lightly. I turned back to see Scott wiggling his eyebrows at me. It took me a good few minutes for me to realize what he meant and once I did I scrunched my nose and shook my head. I turned my attention away from Scott and as quickly and quietly as I could I ripped out a bit of paper from the text book in front of me and scrunched it up, then flung it at Y/N to get her attention. I don't know why but something does feel different about her.

A few seconds later she turned around to face me. I noticed that she was actually wearing make up today. You really couldn't tell but somehow I knew. She never wore makeup so I guess she was trying to cover up her bags due to her lack of sleep. They must be really bad if she's covering them.
"L/N why are you looking away from the front?" she slowly turned back around and slouched in her chair and ran her hand through the roots of her thick hair.   

"I was just admiring the back wall. Cute" the coach didn't even bother answering her back. He just nodded and mouthed an okay before turned to the chalkboard.

Y/NickName: What's up

I read as my phone lit up

Me: You coming to mine?

I looked up to see her read the text under her desk

Y/NickName: Oh yeh. I have something to show you. See ya there x

Just as I read the text the bell went and everyone including Y/N stood up and made their way to the door. For some reason reading seeing the 'x' at the end of her text made me feel some type of way.

.   .   . 

I dropped my books on my bedroom desk and opened up my laptop just as Y/N walked into the room.
"I found some really interesting legend about the supernatural. Apparently its not just werewolves. There's even these fox spirit thingies" she sais dropping her backpack at my door and walking towards me.

"And a hello to you to" she rolled her eyes playfully and towered over me considering I was sitting on a spinning chair. she leant forwards and started typing a website address. As she was doing this I looked at her. He hair was gently swaying along with the breeze coming from the open window. A few of her baby hairs came out of place but one section of hair stood out. I smiled at the memory of when we were thirteen and someone threw gum on her hair and she had to cut it out along with her long strands of hair.

"What?" she chuckled meeting my glance. I reached over to the short strand of hair and gently pulled it.
"It hasn't gown back" she ran her hand threw my buzzed haircut

"Still hasn't grown back" 
"Touché" she smiled, showing off her dimples.

.   .   .

"Where's Scott" she said not looking from the computer screen. I looked up from my book and sat up. After a while I moved to my bed to get more comfortable. I shrugged my shoulders, "probably with Alison" she nodded and continued researching. I groaned and stood up slowly walking towards her.

 "You look tired as hell, when was the last time you slept?"
"Monday I think. I don't know" she mumbled still clicking away. I eyes widened. Four days ago.
"Sleep on my bed"
"No, this is to important"
  
I rolled my eyes and grabbed the back of the computer chair, pulling her away from the screen.

"Stiles, stop" she whined. Quickly I swiveled the chair around and pushed it forward making her fall onto the bed. I let go of the chair and jumped on after her. 
"Your going to get at least a few hours of sleep" she groaned and tried to get up but I wrapped my arms around her waist and brought her back down.

"Let go Stilinski" she moaned but that only made me grip a little tighter. 
"Nope" I popped the P, "Look, if Scott actually shows up then I'll wake you. Okay?" 

She nodded and layed her head on my stomach and within minutes she blacked out. I smiled to myself, my body feeling a wave of warmth.

.   .   .

I felt someone shake me shoulder, "Stiles" a hushed voice said in my ear. I opened my eyes and immediately squinted at the light. I don't remember falling asleep.

 I sat up slowly but felt a small weight pulling me down slightly, after my eyes adjusted I looked tot my side to see Y/N lying there. Her arm wrapped loosely around my waist and her body close to mine.

"Dude you slept with her?" I turned my head to see Scott's confused face. I shook my head vigorously
"No no no dude she hasn't slept in almost a week so I told her to sleep here-"

"with you" Scott raised his eyebrows
"Its not what you thi-"
"You like her"

"No I like Lydia. You know that"
"I'm a wolf Stiles. I can hear your heartbeat and it goes a million miles an hour when your around her"

I looked back to Y/N, then back to Scott

"I like her?!"
"No shit"


Get ready, there's a lot of Teen Wolf/Stiles related ones coming up...