Teen Wolf Imagines

Stiles Imagine - We Can Try part 1

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You sat there, in the shade of the giant oak tree, "reading" a book. In reality, you were begrudgingly watching your best friend Stiles and his new, beautiful, perfect in every way, girlfriend. The two of you had been best friends ever since you could talk. Your family moved in across the street when you were two, and Stiles's mother was kind enough to welcome you to the neighborhood. Claudia and your own mother grew close and became the best of friends. You and Stiles also got along quickly, as there wasn't much to dislike in each other since you guys were only two. Stiles was there for you through everything. Your parents' countless nights of arguing, your slight anxiety, everything; you returned the favor as you were the only one to comfort Stiles when his mother passed. Sheriff Stilinski was drowning in his own despair and couldn't help his son anymore than he could help himself. After everything you guys conquered together, you were, to say the least, pissed, when he immediately ditched you for his new girlfriend, some Amber chick that he wouldn't shut up about.

There they sat, giggling and flirting on the steps in front of the school. You found yourself wishing that the two of them would get run over by the hoard of students that usually ran out the school doors when the last bell rang. After what seemed like an hour, the bell rung, and Amber and Stiles hugged goodbye when her dad pulled up to take her home. You gathered your books and walked over to Stiles.
"Oh hey (Y/N)."
You held a blank expression on your face. "Hey."
"Dude, Amber just told me the best stor-"
"Dude," you mocked, "I don't care."
"What's up with you?" He raised an eyebrow as the two of you got in his jeep.
"Nothing." He responded to your eye roll with a more exaggerated one.
"Okay then. You still coming over to do homework?"
"Yeah..why wouldn't I? Is Amber coming over again?"
"No..damn, what do you have against her?"
"Nothing." Neither of you said anything for the rest of the ride.

In a few minutes you'd arrived in Stiles's driveway. You guys got in the house and went straight upstairs. You pulled out your literature homework and began to highlight ethos and pathos in the text you were reading. You were finished with that in about 10 minutes and had no more work to do. You took out your phone and began to look through your Instagram feed, laughing every few minutes at some stupid text post or video. Stiles was finishing up on his math when a text tone sounded on his phone.
"Lemme guess, it's Amber isn't it." You rolled your eyes for what seemed like the tenth time that day.
Stiles stood up. "Okay, you definitely have something against my girlfriend."
"I told you Stiles, I don't have anything against her." He walked over to you.
"(Y/N), we gotta talk this through. Why the hell do you hate her so much?" You stood up too.
"I don't hate her. If anything, I hate all the attention you give to her."
"What the fuck? She's my girlfriend!"
"I KNOW THIS."
"THEN WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM?" Both of you were yelling now.
"YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO STICK WITH ME NO MATTER WHAT STILES. NOW THAT YOUR PRECIOUS AMBER
'S HERE, YOU COULD GIVE LESS A SHIT ABOUT ME?!"
"THATS NOT EVE-"
"NO, DON'T YOU DENY IT. I BARELY GET ANYTIME WITH YOU ANYMORE. THIS IS THE FIRST TIME IN A WEEK THAT IVE COME OVER, WE USED TO DO OUR HOMEWORK TOGETHER EVERYDAY, AND NOW, YOU DON'T EVEN LOOK AT ME IN SCHOOL. ITS ALWAYS ABOUT AMBER, AMBER, AMB-"
Stiles grabbed your face, looking in your eyes for split second, before kissing you. Your mind was frozen, as was your body. He let go of you. You looked at him, surprise still in your eyes.
"I'm, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to-" Stiles tried to explain.
"I..I have to go." You walked out the bedroom door, down the stairs, and out his house. You sat down on the steps in front of the door. Confusion took over, your thoughts became chaos.
"(Y/N)!" You could hear stiles calling out to you.

Quickly you ran across the street and to your own house, you picked up the spare key hidden in the soil of the potted plant on your porch, and ran inside, locking the door behind you. You needed to cool down, to calm down. Your heart was racing and you couldn't think. You stripped down and turned on the shower before stepping in, cool water hitting your body, waking you from your trance. Stiles kissed me. You thought to yourself. How am I supposed to feel about this?? My best friend, someone I thought of a brother just kissed me. You were trying so desperately to sort this stuff out. And, not only that, but he has a girlfriend too. He basically cheated on her. Oh mY GOsh. But I mean..he isn't that bad looking. Stiles is actually one of the most attractive guys I've ever met. And he's so sweet, and we get along so well- NO NO DON'T THINK LIKE THIS. I'm just gonna, listen, to some music. And so you did. You plugged in your headphones and listened to (Y/C) until you fell asleep.