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Silent Footsteps

Summary: you’re trying your best to be quiet while Stiles is taking a nap.

Pairing: Stiles x reader

Word Count: 598

Warnings: none

I was on my way to Stiles’ house since we agreed we’d study. I walked there since we live really close to each other, while walking there I smiled at the thought that Stiles drives to my house. He’s so lazy, but so adorable. The wind felt nice against my face, the sun was out and I could feel the sunlight hit me.

I could see Stiles’ jeep coming into view and I got closer and closer to his house. I made it up to his porch and pulled out the key from my pocket.

Stiles and I have been friends for years now, since we were kids. I was there when his mom passed away and eventually he gave me a key. He told me that if I ever need anything I could just come in and it's convenient since we’ve been together for a year.

I walked into his house and made my way upstairs. The house seemed quiet and I knew Stiles was home hence the jeep out in the driveway. I made it to his bedroom door and pushed it open to see him on his bed napping. “Shit,” I whispered. I stepped into his room a little more and tried making slight sounds, I then closed the door. I carefully walked to his desk and quietly set my things down, when I sat the chair squeaked making me cringe. I took a peek at Stiles, to see that he was still sleeping soundly I let out a breath of relief.

I continued to look at him, seeing that he slept so comfortably. He was so cute, I could see that the sun hit his face. I got up and reached his curtain, my knee was slightly on the bed, I tried putting minimal pressure. While adjusting the curtain I felt something on my knee, I looked down and saw that one of his arms was hugging my leg. As I looked down I could see a slightly tired Stiles looking up at me. “I’m sorry babe..”

“For what?” He asked, while he adjusted his grip on my knee. “For waking you..” I could hear him slightly chuckle. “I’ve been awake..”

“What do you mean?” My voice came out stern. “Um never mind,” my eyes narrowed at him. “Okay.. I’ve been awake since you got here.”

“Wha- Stiles! We need to study.” I told him. “I thought you were napping!”

“I know. You were so cute trying to be quiet.” I rolled my eyes and I wanted to try walking away but he was still holding onto my knee. His arms seemed to grab my waist, pulling me towards him, I squirmed trying to get out but it was no use. I was now on top of him. “You’re so cute.” He knew he could make me flustered. I hate you. “You don’t hate me.” Did I say that out loud?

I could feel his hands on the back of my head, trying to pull me in. “You love me.” Fuck and I do. “You know you do,” he teased. “Nah.” He pulled me into a kiss, which I melted in. I knew his words would be “Doesn’t seem like it.” Since we’ve been down this road before. Stiles fucking Stilinski was honestly the death of me. His lips felt so good on mine that I wanted to stay here forever. Once we parted, “Doesn’t seem like it.” Fucking told you so, but I do love him and he knew that. “I love you Y/n,” he told me while giving me another kiss.

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Your Gifts

Summary: Stiles collects all your gifts after all these years.

Paring: Stiles x reader

Word Count: 912

Warnings: none

“Are you ready?” My mothers words rang in my ears. “Yeah.” I hoped that masked my nervousness. I had come back to Beacon Hills after years of being with my parents on business. As for nervousness? It was because I wondered if my best friend/crush was still around. I mean did he move suddenly too? Did he go to a different school? There were all kinds of possibilities. My mom drove me to school, I walked into the office and I was advised to come “late” while I got a tour so everyone was in class. I’d be pretty much a surprise.

After the tour, it was time to actually get to my class. I let out a mental deep breath, before walking into the class. At this point my heart was beating out of my chest. I didn’t care about being the center of attention, all I cared about was if Stiles was in there. “Sorry to interrupt-” The principal started off. “We have a new student, please welcome her,” and that's when I appeared. My eyes scanned the room searching for him.

I made eye contact with a boy who was already looking at me, he smiled widely at me and that's when it hit me. It was Stiles. I couldn’t help but smile, it was actually him! I scanned the room a bit more to see Scott, my other best friend, I was beyond thrilled. “You can sit next to me,” I heard someone say. My eyes met with the boy who said he seemed very confident. “Jackson, Y/n will be sitting next to Lydia,” The teacher announced. I could see Jackson roll his eyes and the teacher led me to sit next to Lydia.

“So why were you all smiley, when you like at the boys in the back,” Lydia caught my attention, while she chewed gum and twirled her hair with her finger. “Hm?” I looked at her confused, “I sai-”

“I know what you said, I’m sorry. I’ve known them for a while, that's all.” She gave me a look, but nodded her head. The bell rang and I felt ecstatic, I walked out the classroom but waited till Stiles and Scott came out. I could see Stiles walk out of the classroom and he seemed to be looking for someone. “Looking for someone?” I whispered near him. He jumped but once he immediately realized who I was he hugged me.

“I missed you.” I chuckled a bit, “I missed you too.”

“Stiles where’d yo-” I felt someone else join the hug and I knew it was Scott. “I missed you,” I laughed. I let go, but my arms were still wrapped around their shoulders, I could see Stiles’ eyes were slightly teary eyed. My heart warmed at his face, he looked so ridiculously cute. I looked at him in awe and let go of Scott to hug Stiles individually once again.

The day was going good so far, we all catched up and talked about a certain girl Allison that Scott has a crush on.

I let my mom know that I was going over to Stiles’ house. Scott denied the offer, wanting to hangout with Allison, we completely understood.

I was sitting in Stiles’ bed while he was digging through his closet. “What are you even doing in there?” I laughed, since he’s been in there for a while, why would someone need to spend that whole time in a closet. “You’ll see..” After about five minutes he finally walked away from it. He had a basket in his hand. “Here.” I looked at him weirdly. “What’s this?”

“All your gifts.”

“What?” I looked at him like he was crazy. “What- What do you mean by all my gifts?”

“It sounds exactly like it sounds. It’s all your gifts. Every time your birthday comes around, I go buy a gift and collect them because I knew one day I’d give them to you.” My eyes watered at his words and I pulled him into a hug. “This is the sweetest thing anyone has done for me.” I could feel his arms hold me and I shut my eyes because I loved him so much and I wish we could stay here the whole time. I wish I could stop time and stay like this forever. “Y/n..” I heard Stiles say. I hummed in response, I felt so comfortable in his hold. “Don’t leave again,” his voice was barely above a whisper.

I hugged him tighter, “I won't, I promise.” I was telling the truth, I was officially back. My parents still have to go on trips but they said I’m old enough to stay alone. Moving back to Beacon Hills was the best decision my family and I have made. I was pulling away but Stiles seemed to hug me tighter, we were sitting up while hugging so I decided to tilt ourselves to make ourselves fall so we were laying down now. We stayed there for a while, but eventually we went through the gifts he got me.

All the gifts were so meaningful, which led to some tears and more hugs for appreciation. He was so perfect and I wanted to kiss him. I’ve had a crush on him since we were kids and I’m glad we got this opportunity to catch up and be together again but I want more but I don’t know if that's too soon.

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Liar

Summary: you think stiles is bullshitting you because he keeps canceling, you break up, but then you find out why. Do you take him back?

Pairing: Stiles & reader

Word count: 2,312

Warnings: angst, werewolf chasing reader, hurt reader, fluff

Scott, Reader, and Stiles POV

“You’re such a liar!” I raised my voice at him. I was currently standing infuriated while he sat there guilty. “Y/n. You-“

“No! Stiles I’m sick of your shit. Excuse after excuse. Lie after lie. And..” I took a breather while a tear fell down my cheek. “I can’t do it anymore.” I can see his eyes sadden, but he didn’t say anything. I scoffed slightly. I rubbed my nose while sniffling, “Ok,” I whispered slightly. I walked to his door and stopped for a moment hoping he’d stop to say something, but he didn’t.

My chest felt tight, walking to my car. I wanted to break down right then and there but I took a quick breather and got into my car. I drove away and more tears fell out of my eyes. I could see the streets going blurry, but it was empty. I heard my phone ring, but I declined it not wanting to know who it was. I didn’t want to talk to anyone at that moment. I just wanted time alone.

I arrived at my house and made my way to my room, completely ignoring my parents' worries. I locked the door and flopped on my bed and let the tears flow, my body trembled from how hard I was crying, but my pillow muffled my loud cries. “Honey, are you okay?” I heard a soft voice come from my door. I took a deep breath, “I’m fine!” I said, trying to not show any sign of a heartbroken teenage girl, but at this point I’m pretty sure my reason was valid.

Stiles seemed to be running off a lot and not letting me know, when he did let me know it was hours later. I know I don’t own him and I’m completely fine with letting him hangout with other people, but we’d make plans and he’d make different excuses about why he couldn’t make it. It led me to start overthinking and getting worried about where he was going. He was on my mind all the time now, but I eventually started to realize I had to let go because it was messing with me and it wasn’t healthy at all. That’s why I ended it, which broke my heart.

Stiles POV

When she left my room I felt devastated. I knew I was doing the right thing though, which was keeping her safe. All I could do is think about her and how I wanted to stop her from walking out that door. I got teary eyed just thinking about it and who knew this girl was gonna be on my mind all week.

“And you love her right?” Scott’s words rang through my head. “Is that even a question of course I love her!” I sighed, rubbing my face in frustration. “Then tell her.” I groaned, this was the 100th time he’s told me this week. “Scott,” I said sternly. “Stiles. I know you want to keep her safe. I get it, but you love her. Tell her. She’s really sad without you.” My eyes frowned, “How do you know?” He scratched his head, “Well.. 1. I’m a werewolf, 2. I can sense people’s emotions.” Stiles scoffed slightly, “That can be anything.” Scott gave him a pointed look. “And you aren’t doing good either.” My mouth parted at his words, “What.” I pulled into the school parking lot, I gave him a look. “All I’m saying is that you aren’t doing the best without her dude. You love her and I’m sure she loves you too.” My eyes shrunk, giving him a stink eye. “Can you sense that too?” Scott laughed a bit, before getting out of the jeep. “What? Scott!” I whined.

Seeing Y/n at school was pretty awkward, but I always had an urge to talk to her and apologize. That’s when I took Scott’s words into consideration.

“We seem to have a lot of problems lately,” I said under my breath, but I knew Scott could hear me. “Jus-“ I let in a big breath before letting it out. “I’m gonna tell her,” I replied, slightly annoyed. I could see Scott’s face lighten up, “Let’s go then.” I blinked at him, “What? Now?!” He nodded to me like it was a known fact. I groaned, once again, which seems to be something I’ve been doing a lot lately. So I drove to her house.

I parked in her driveway, my hands seemed to get sweaty. I got out of the car and walking up to her driveway had me wiping my hands on my jeans. I let out a shaky breath once I got to her door, my hand went up to the doorbell and I rang it, giving Scott a look. He gave me a reassuring smile. We stood there for a few seconds before the door opened. “Hey,” I let out. The sight of her tugged at my heart. She looks beautiful as always, she looks a little sad though as Scott said. “What are you doing here?” She replied, making my eyes turn a little watery. “Hey Y/n,” Scott buds in. “We’re here to tell you the truth.” I could see her face morph in confusion. “No.” At this point my eyes were on the ground, avoiding eye contact. She pursed her lips slightly and closed the door, but before she closed it fully I surprised myself. “Wait.” The confusion was back on her face. “I know I was horrible. Just please, give me a chance to redeem your trust, it doesn’t even have to escalate with us getting back together okay? Be better than me please?”

Y/n POV

Fuck. His words tugged at my heart. “Okay.” I found myself saying Okay?!? I took a mental deep breath and let them in. We walked towards the living room, I felt so isolated with them in here. I just hoped I was doing the right thing. We all sat on the couch, I had positioned my body to look at them, mostly Scott. I could feel the gaze of Stiles on me, making me fidget. “So the supernatural exists and we’ve been fighting it for the last like three years.” Huh.

I didn’t say anything, I didn’t know if I wanted to believe it. “Scott’s a werewolf.” I stared at Scott blankly and he nodded agreeingly. “Prove it.” Words came out of my mouth at this point. Scott slowly then morphed into a red eyed werewolf. “Okayy..” I could feel my heart beating at this point but I calmed myself down. “I kept it from you because I was scared you’d get pulled into all this mess and I was scared of my ability to keep you safe.”

“Then why are you telling me now?” Saying this made me give him all my attention. “Because maybe telling you will keep you safer than ever and it hurts knowing I hurt you.” After a while of their explanation on everything about the supernatural they were gonna leave. I walked them out the door, Stiles staying behind. “There’s something else.” I frowned at his words. “I’m sorry I didn’t stop you that day. I wanted to. I really did. If I would’ve stopped you I would’ve told you that I loved you.” My heart starts beating. “I know I didn’t tell you, but for what it’s worth I still do love you Y/n.” His eyes were slightly teary eyed, giving me a sign that he was telling the truth. I found myself hugging him, holding him tight, it honestly felt nice. I could tell he was a bit surprised but he hugged back, I could feel a tear hit my shoulder. I pulled apart and looked at him, my fingers making his way to his cheek, wiping off his tears. My lips reached to his forehead and gave him a kiss.

“I love you too, but I need some time.” My own tears fell down. He nodded in understanding and he left. I wiped my tears and let out a sigh of relief knowing that maybe we could work out. The ache in my heart disappeared knowing that he wanted to keep me safe.

Arriving at school was making me a bit nervous. Now that Stiles had cleared the air I didn’t know how we’d act. I know I asked for some time, but that was because I wanted time to date him again. The day had gone by normally, I’d seen Stiles a few times making my heart skip a beat. He’d smile adoringly at me, making my heart warm. I had stayed after school a lot recently, especially with group projects, but today I wanted to just work in the library full of quiet.

My earbuds were in my ear, listening to music, and writing down some notes for a chemistry test. I lightly hummed to the music, while jotting down notes. Suddenly I felt a hand over my mouth making my eyes widen and my heart quicken. My earbuds fell out of my ear, “It’s Scott,” I heard. My heart beat lessened slowly, “I gotta get you out of here,” he whispered to me. “What? Why?” He was putting my stuff away quickly, but then he grabbed my hand and walked me through school. “Scott what’s going on?” I whispered, he let go of my hand. “We’ve been dealing with Alphas. I know you have questions but they're gonna have to wait.” I pouted at him slightly, he rolled his eyes, but sighed, I’m pretty sure he was about to tell me but this big werewolf came into view. They roared and came at us, Scott went in front of me and started fighting with it, I watched in slight horror and amazement.

My head had barely wrapped around that the supernatural existed and I was watching them fight. I shook my head back to existence and grabbed a random broom from a room. The broom went over my head and I swung it to the werewolf, the broom snapped in half and the werewolf turned around, my heartbeat quickened. “Sorry?” I had my lips pursed, my eyes going between the werewolf and Scott. The werewolf made its way slowly to me, but Scott impaled his claws into his back, making the werewolf let out a roar. Scott tried his best to hurt it enough and he looked satisfied and that’s when he grabbed my hand and led us out of the school.

Right when we got out a blue jeep appeared, I immediately recognized it as Stiles’ jeep. The jeep door opened and closed, I found Stiles running towards us. His face filled with concern, “Your bleeding,” he told me. “It’s not mine,” I told him. While Scott and the Alpha were fighting some of their blood went on me. His shoulders seemed to lower out of relief. “You guys are cute but we should really go.” My face reddened a bit, but Stiles nodded and we got in his car. Stiles drove me to my house and I thanked both of them and said goodnight.

Scott POV

A scream rang in my ear, making me shoot up in my sleep. “Y/n.” I gasped. I reached for my phone immediately dialing Stiles’ number. “Scott? It’s like thr-“ “Y/n’s in trouble.”

“Okay, I’ll pick you up.” I could tell he was scared and worried.

Y/n POV

I was running through the woods, with a hand on my stomach. The werewolf had punctured his two nails into my stomach, while I was sleeping making me scream in pain. I hissed in pain, while I put pressure on it. The werewolf was hunting me or something because it’s been chasing me. I had already lost my way through the woods, but I kept going. I tripped over branches over and over but I kept getting up to run.

It had been hours and my energy was draining. My body was getting tired. I found a tree and breathed heavily on it, while still holding my side. I felt overwhelmed and wanted to cry. My body slid down the tree and now I was sitting, groaning due to the injuries. “No, no.” I whispered to myself, feeling myself getting tired by the minute wanting to fall asleep. I heard rustling around me. “Fuck,” I groaned. I tiredly got up ready to start running, “Y/n!” I heard a voice call me.

They appeared in front of me, “Derek Hale?” I whispered tiredly. “Everyone is looking for you.” “Really? That’s nice.” He chuckled, “C’mon.” I barely knew this man but I knew he was friends with Scott. Derek helped me out of the woods and occasionally stopped for me, but he also stopped to look around, he even smelled around too.

“Y/n!” I heard making my eyes squint, seeing car headlights. Derek let go and passed me onto someone. My senses immediately picked up that it was Stiles. That’s when everything went black.

My eyes opened to only squint from the light above me, I groaned slightly. “Y/n,” a voice said. My eyes frowned to see a boy, “Who are you?” I said. The boy's face dropped, he stood up. “Melissa!!!” I laughed at him, “I’m kidding Stiles.” His face smiled a bit, “I hate you, I thought you actually forgot about me.” I smiled, “That’s the point and you know you love me.” I teased, while rolling my eyes.

He made his way closer to me, he leaned down and pressed his lips on mine. I kissed back and I could feel his hand go up to my face. We parted away for air, his lips still right next to mine. We stared at each other, “No more waiting,” I whispered. He smiled, “I would’ve waited for you anyways.” My heart warmed at his words because I’d wait for him too.

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Overslept

Summary: Stiles POV & Readers POV, Stiles goes over to your house after not being able to sleep at all, he tries his best to stay awake but ends up going to sleep and he wakes up with embarrassment.

Pairing: Stiles & reader

Word Count: 550

Stiles POV

I couldn't fall asleep. I laid down on my bed sideways, looking at my window. I didn’t know what was keeping me up. My mind was blank though. It was already really late but somehow I found myself walking to Y/n’s house. Once I got there I could feel my feet halt, I took her house in.

I found myself climbing the way to her window. I climbed in trying to be quiet. I got close enough to her and adored her figure. She was nicely tucked in, a frown slightly on her face, and her hair laid out nicely yet messy. I reached for her covers to lay next to her, but stopped myself. “What are you thinking?” I whispered to myself and started walking back and forth in her room. “Are you crazy? What if she wakes up? She’s gonna think you’re a creep.” More thoughts spit out of my mouth.

“No it’s okay. I can just stay awake and leave before she wakes up.” I finally tried climbing in with the slightest bit of movement. I couldn’t help but stare at her, she was beautiful. Everything about her was beautiful. Her eyelashes, her hair, her skin, she was perfect. I made myself a bit more comfortable, with my hand around her, almost cuddling her. My eyes fluttered, but I snapped them open. Shit. I can’t fall asleep. I rubbed my eyes roughly trying to make the sleepiness go away.

Y/n POV

The light in my room caused me to stir awake. It hit my eyes, making me squint. I moved in my bed to realize something was against me. My head turned to see Stiles. I stared at him and to my surprise he woke up too. His eyes widened, “Y/n!” He fumbled out of bed. My eyes widened hearing the thump, I made my way to the end of the bed, “Are you okay?”

He looked embarrassed, he scratched the back of his neck. “No. I mean yes! I’m fine. Totally fine. I’ll live.” I laughed at him slightly. I sat on the floor next to him, “So are you gonna stay down here or are you gonna get back into bed with me?” Stiles blinked at me, “Wha-? Your not mad?” My face frowned, “Why would I be? Should I be mad?”

“I don’t know, I just thought-“ He exhaled. I made my way closer, “I’m not mad. It was actually kind of nice waking up with you next to me.” I bit my lip from the shyness. Stiles’ face seemed to soften and fill with adoration. “Can we get back to bed now?” I whined, trying to take his attention off the shyness. “You’re changing the subject but yes we can get back to bed.” I grinned at his words. We got up and I stared at him. “You know you help me sleep?” A small smile played on his lips, but his words made my heart jump.

I slowly inched closer to kiss him. He captured my lips with such passion that I returned. He pushed me towards my bed and I hummed against his lips and somehow he kissed me harder. Our lips moved in sync, it felt euphoric, it felt right. Stiles made me feel good.

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Summary: Sweet moments with Barry Allen

Pairing: Barry x reader

Word count: 1,541

Warnings: body insecurity, slight ED

I walked into my boyfriend's lab. “Oh hey,” he said, lifting up his head from his experiment. “Hey,” I said, smiling at him. “Just wanted to bring you lunch,” I said, while one of my hands was on my back and the other holding up some food, while leaning a bit to the side. I bit my lip and he super sped to me. “Oh. Hi,” I said, a bit surprised. He smiled at me, “Hi,” he said, while he pecked my lips. “Thank you, for the food. Did you bring some for yourself too?” He asked, while slightly tilting his head. “No,” I said, a bit confused. “Why not?” He asked, concerned. “Cause I already ate..” I told him, slightly unsure. “You sure?” He asked, still concerned. I nodded in reply.

His arms were around my waist, “Too bad, cause you're eating with me.” He gave me a toothy smile and I groaned. Barry had always been stuck up on checking up on me, even if we had a slight fight. He knew I didn’t like eating much, from the way that I looked. It wasn’t easy to tell him that, but he comforted me and always makes sure I eat, on his watch.

He pulled me to a chair in his lab and we sat next to each other. He started eating, “C’mon, grab a biteee,” he encouraged. I slightly rolled my eyes at him. Seeing that I didn’t grab some food, he fed me a fry. He then held up the burger to my lips, I looked at him and he nodded. I gave him a death stare, but he nodded in encouragement again. I gave in and took a bite and he hummed in satisfaction at my decision. He pulled the burger away and took a bite himself.

A couple days later, Captain Cold captured me, making me have to tell them who the Flash was and then he let me go. I walked into Star Labs disappointed at myself. I picked at my sides. Barry, Dr. Wells, Cisco, and Caitlyn were wondering where I was, while looking at screens. “Y/n,” Barry said, alerted and sped to me. “You okay?” He asked, concerned, while grabbing my face. I wrapped my arms around him, “I’m sorry.” He let me hug him for a few seconds more before he pulled us apart. “Why are you saying sorry, baby? What’s wrong?” I stuttered out not knowing what to say. “Hey, hey It’s okay. Look at me.” I looked at him, “I- I told him who you were. H-he tortured my brother.” I was in shock. I wasn’t crying, I was just stuck. Frozen. Barry looked at me, “It’s okay. It’s not your fault. I’m not mad.” He reassured me. “W-what but I-“ He pulled me into his embrace. “Shh, it’s okay,” he comforted. I let out a sigh. He took me to our apartment and told me he’d be back.

When he was back he explained that Snart wasn’t gonna tell anyone, but that he needed help. Barry told me he thought Snart was a good guy and that Snart just doesn’t realize it. I didn’t know how to feel about that, but I trust Barry.

We laid in bed. He always made me feel better. We looked up at the ceiling while exchanging looks at each other here and there. I felt him grab my hand, “Do you ever regret your first kiss?” He randomly asked. I pursed my lips and looked at him. “Nope.” He looked at me, “Why?” I inhaled and exhaled before answering, “Mm, he was perfect. I don’t regret it.” Barry hummed, “Now, I’m slightly jealous.” He mumbled and I looked at him. “Don’t be. It was you.” I replied casually. He looked at me in surprise yet in awe. “I was your first kiss?” He asked, a little taken back. I met his eyes, “Yup,” I breathed out. I was about to look away but his hand came up to my face and made me look at him. I gave him a weird look. He smiled widely at me and kissed me. I was surprised by the kiss but immediately melted into it. I hummed in pleasure, my hand went up to his face, slightly deepening the kiss. His hand retracted from my face and went to my hip. I groaned slightly at the kiss, he pulled away for a quick second

“I love every part of you, Y/n. You know that.” Then went back to kissing me, I knew he could feel me slightly smiling in the kiss. He always reassures me. He knows I don’t really like close contact near my stomach or hips, but he’s always said that he loves me and every part of me. Before kissing a little more, we laid in bed once again.

“Barry,” I said in the semi-darkness of our room. “Y/n,” he replied. There was some silence, “You okay?” He asked, while moving, to hover over me. “Yeah,” I breathed out. I reached up to grab his face. “Did I ever mention I love your green eyes?” I said, while pursing my lips. “Yes. You say it all the time,” he told me, while leaning into my touch. “Does your heart ache for me?” I asked curiously. He frowned at the question but smiled at it. “All the time,” he replied bluntly. “Does your heart ache for me?” He asked. I grabbed a hold of his hand and put it on my chest, knowing he could feel my heart beating and beating. “All the time.” He had a beautiful smile on his face. I clenched my eyes shut and shook my head, realizing that I went off topic. When my eyes opened, he was searching my face, for some type of emotion. “But Barry,” I said, with a slight sigh. He gave me a look telling me he has my attention. “I love you.” His eyes sparkled, “I love you too, Y/n.”

“Yooo,” I said, while entering Barry’s lab. I caught his attention and he looked up from his computer, smiling widely. He spun his chair to the side to get a better view of me. “Yooo,” he replied, while crossing his arms over his chest. He examined me, “Well, don’t you look nice.” I blushed slightly at his words, before I could say anything Iris came in. “Bare, can you help-“ She interrupted herself, realizing I was here. “Oh hey Y/n,” I smiled at her. “Hey Iris,” I replied politely. “Hey Iris, what’d you need?” Barry asked her. “I just wanted to see if you could help me with my paper.” Barry pulled me onto his lap slightly, “Oh, sure. When is it due?” I looked between both of them. “In two days.” “You can come back tomorrow. I’m kinda busy right now.” Iris smiled slightly. “Okay, yeah sure.” She shot both of us a smile and left his lab. “What are you busy with?” I asked curiously, while looking at him. I was still on his lap, one of his hands rested on my thigh and the other around my waist. “You.” I gasped slightly. “Barry! You didn’t help her because of me? I could’ve left!” I told him, slightly bothered by the fact he didn’t help his best friend. “Yooo, why you mad?” He acted silly. “Barry, stoppp!” I retorted, while slightly laughing. He always knew how to get me un mad at him. “She said she had time to do it either way. Is it such a bad thing that I want to spend time with my future wife?” I blushed at his words. He hasn’t proposed but he somehow knows that in the future we’re going to get married. He kissed my cheek, “How bout you tell me about your day while I mess with some DNA?” I smiled at him, getting off his lap. “Deal.”

I sat in another chair in his lab, while he messed with DNA. “I woke up next to my boyfriend, then got out of be-“ He gave me a look, “What? That’s part of my day.” He laughed, “Sweetheart but at work. You don’t have to remind me about this morning. I lived it.” He told me and winked. I rolled my eyes, “I worked with Cisco,” I simply said. Barry’s eyebrows furrowed, “Worked on what.” I pursed my lips, “Can’t say.” I shrugged my shoulders and he super sped to me. “Oh but you cann,” he sang. “Oh yeah? How?” I challenged. “Cause you love me,” he replied, while kneeling in front of me. “Do I?” I asked, while tilting my head. His smile slightly dropped. “Yes?” He asked, confused. “Barry, are you seriously questioning that?” He laughed, “No..” I let out a laugh, “Well I think you have to.” I regretted my words instantly, “I’m kidding Barry. I do love you, so much. You know that.” He smiled, “Yeah. I know.” I smiled at him. All my smiles with him are genuine. He was still kneeling in front of me. He hugged me while he was leaning and his head was on my heart. I ran my hands through his hair.

Barry Allen is my safe place.

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Afterlife

Summary: you experiencing the afterlife

Paring: Stiles x reader

Word Count: 381

Warnings: some sadness

The afterlife was peaceful. I haven’t been here for long, the afterlife could be a Utopia or Dystopia. It could be anything I thought of, whether it was a good or a bad thing. I could think about my family and then suddenly they were there with me, no grief, pure happiness they could see me, they could interact with me. I never thought of the afterlife being so marvelous in so many ways.

I could feel the wind against my skin, my hair made its way to my eyes, which I swiftly moved out of the way. I could see clearly again, the sunset looked astonishing. My fingers grazed the grass beneath me. Something else grazed my fingertips, making me look to the right. “What’s your favorite color?” They asked. “Blue.” I responded. “Why?” My hands were now interlocked with theirs. “The ocean is blue.”

“So you like the ocean?” I smiled a bit. “No.”

“I hate the ocean. But it gave me this gift.”

“What gift?”

“The ocean took me in. It devoured me whole. I tried to fight but I couldn’t. The waves were too strong. They pulled me in, my hand was out trying, fighting for a way to breathe. My lungs begged for air, but they were filled with water instead. I could feel myself go limb, numb and darkness overcame me. That’s how I ended up here. This is my gift. The afterlife feeds into my delusions.”

“You're not sad to be here? You don’t wanna be alive? Out there with your friends. With.. me?” That last statement took my breath away.

“Yes. I do, but here, the afterlife, it gives me that too. Whether it be real or not it’s home. My home now. You’re here with me Stiles. All of you are. Scott is here. I can relive some of my favorite moments with you guys. I have you guys here and out there. I’m happy here. I’m at peace. Nothing hurts.”

He smiled at me. “I’m gonna wait for you Stiles. I’m gonna wait until we’re officially together again. I’m gonna wait for you because I love you.”

“I love you too.”

“I know you do.” I laid my head on his shoulder and continued to look at the disappearing sunset, but what I didn’t tell him about the color blue is that it was his favorite color too.

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My Anchor

Summary: After some mixed feelings, Stiles ends up becoming your anchor.

Pairing: Stiles x reader

Word Count: 899

Warnings: None

I was fake dating Stiles Stilinski. I was skeptical when he first asked me. Why me? There were a million girls at our school and he chose me to fake date, but either way I accepted. If you were to ask me if I was in love a few months ago I would’ve told you, you were crazy. But now. I would tell you a lie.

Stiles was trying to get his ex girlfriend Lydia back. He wanted to make her jealous. Lydia was popular, pretty, and smart. She was every guy’s dream. She was perfect for all the boys. She has good style too. Oh and her hair, her strawberry blonde hair.

I was the opposite of her in some ways. Sure I was smart but I didn’t have style. I was such a tomboy, I liked wearing baggy things. I wasn’t even popular. I'm average on smarts. That’s why it was so confusing to me as to why Stiles Stilinski wanted me to have a fake relationship with him.

Ever since we started fake dating life has gotten better, less boring. I have things to do now. That was till Stiles told me Lydia wanted him back. It broke my heart, but I had found myself to be good at keeping my feelings locked away. Hidden. Life was back to boring. I knew that Stiles was basically using me. After we fake broke up Lydia told me sorry, she seemed genuine about it while other people just thought Stiles used me and didn’t like me at all. Which I guess they weren’t completely wrong. Stiles occasionally acknowledged me in the hallways, I wasn’t exactly invisible to him.

Then my world was turned upside down again. “Y/n are you okay?” I opened my eyes to see Scott. Stiles’ best friend. “Yeah, what- what happened?” I stammered. My eyes adjusted to my surroundings and everything banged loud in my head. I could hear voices. I heard Stiles, Lydia, and others. “Uh, we need to talk.” I looked at him weirdly, while rubbing my temple. The voices were making me anxious.

He had then explained to me that I was a werewolf and that some Alpha bit me. A bad Alpha? He explained to me that I needed to find an anchor to help with these emotions, which was easy. After he had revealed that “secret” the voices suddenly were blocked out making me feel less anxious since I only thought about one person. Stiles was that anchor, which was a guilt I felt.

Scott and his pack kept an eye on me at school, but they soon departed seeing that I had it handled, which they seemed to be impressed by. Full moons were fairly easy, but I still learned a few things from Scott. Stiles was the first one to chain me up. I would be lying if I said the proximity wasn’t awkward, but none of us spoke about it.

It then came to my knowledge that Stiles and Lydia didn’t seem all lovey dovey with each other anymore which confused me. I was determined to find out. The next full moon, I would ask Stiles.

“Stiles?” I asked, my breath getting a bit heavy from the full moon. “Yeah?” I tried calming my breath to continue. “What happened between you and Lydia?” That question kind of stung me, not really knowing if I wanted to know the truth. Caught off guard by my question he scratched the back of his head. “Um.” I tugged at the restraints at my wrists. “It didn’t work out.” My teeth snarled a bit. “Why?”

“I’m sorry that I brought you into the supernatural. I shouldn’t have ever asked you to be my fake girlfriend.” I chuckled, “You made my life less boring. But you’re also changing the subject.” I pushed. “Yeahhh.. Things just weren’t the same anymore. I had kissed Lydia that day that she confessed but there was no spark and that’s when I realized I wasn’t in love with her anymore.”

“Damn. A kiss made you realize that?” I asked curiously, while tilting my head. I thought it was fascinating. “Not just that.” There was silence. “It was you too.” I could feel my eyes glow. “You know why I was able to control myself?” He shook his head in confusion. “It was you.” I told him. “Me?” I nodded. “I fell in love with you.” He made his way to me and pecked my lips. “You’re my anchor,” I whispered against his lips.

He smiled and leaned into me again. The kiss was passionate and euphoric. I could feel my eyes go to its normal color, but my heart was racing, his was too. We pulled apart, his hands were on my face. His eyes sparked at me, “You’re the one I want Y/n.” My heart sank. In a good way though. It felt foreign. His eyes pierced mine, he looked at me with so much adoration that it made my heart warm.

I smiled at his words. “Cool,” I replied. He chuckled, “Cool?” He asked. “What! I’ve never done this before, give me some credit.” He had a smile plastered on his face, “You’ve always been so cute.” I flushed at his words. He kissed me on the cheek and the rest of the full moons were even more smoother because he was there.

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Powers

Summary: You have Powers and finally told Barry.

Pairing: Barry Allen x reader

Word count: 1,059

Warning: none

Not edited, but I will edit it later.

“I have powers.” The words came out of my mouth like air blowing randomly during the day. I had to do it. It was time that I told him. “What?” He asked, turning off the tv and turning all his attention on me. I looked down to my hands not wanting the attention. “Barry-“ Before I continued I took a quick glance at his face. It was full of confusion and concern. Before looking down again, I could see his mouth open and close.

I felt him move closer to me. “I’ve had them for a while but I don’t use them. Sometimes I can’t even control them! You know it’s just so frustrating. I’m sorry I kept it from you. You can break up with me if you want. You probably don’t wanna date a metahum-“

My voice was quiet, fast yet slow. Barry interrupted me by grabbing my face gently. “Don’t say that. You don’t know how I feel about you,” he told me softly. “So how do you feel?” Those words came out hesitant. I didn’t know if I was ready to know what he felt. My eyes roamed the living room, avoiding his eyes. “Look at me.”

It took everything in me to look at him but I did. “I don’t care if you’re a meta human Y/n.” His beautiful green eyes were looking at me. “Being a metahuman doesn’t make me love you any less.”

Barry and I talked things out. He was very supportive. He didn’t care that I was a metahuman. I appreciated him for that. He was always there for me when I needed him.

“We should go to StarLabs.”

My eyes widened. “StarLabs? Why?” I was confused as to why he wanted me to go there because Dr.Wells killed his mom. “You’ll see.”

We went to StarLabs. “Barry, what are you doing here?” Iris said a little harsh, noticing me. “It’s time to tell her.” I gave Barry a confused look, while he just smiled. “Tell me what?” I asked skeptically.

“So this is your lover?” I heard behind me. I turned around to see Harrison Wells. In the flesh. My mouth fell open. “Harrison Wells?” I gasped, even more confused now. “Can we have the room?” Barry said. When they left he sat me down. “Uh Y/n I- I’ve been wanting to tell you something,” he explained while scratching the back of his head. I gave him a look to continue.

“I’m the Flash.”

I blinked at him. “What?”

“Look I know. I’m sorry. I didn’t tell you sooner. It’s just.. you knowing, isn’t safe. Believe me when I say that telling you has always been on my mind.” I nodded cautiously at his words, listening intently. “Caitlyn can do tests on you and we can work on your powers, so you can control them.”

“Barry, forget that. I’m still processing that Dr.Wells is alive and your okay with it!” I threw my hands in the air. “That’s not Harrison Wells. He’s from Earth 2.”

“Huh?” All his words were scrambled.

“He’s from another Earth.” My hands rubbed my face, still slightly confused. “Okay..” I am still immensely confused.

“Are you mad?”

“About what?” I asked.

“That I didn’t tell you?” He replied, as if it were a question.

I tilted my head to the side. “No? Should I be mad?” He quickly shook his head, yet let out a sigh of relief. I cleared my throat and he looked at me confused. “Sooo about my powers. Something I didn’t mention is..” I looked at him, seeing that he was listening intently. I quickly grabbed his hand and sped us in circles a few times.

He looked at me in amazement and let out a laugh of excitement. “You have the Flash’s powers!” I nodded. I didn’t know if that was a good thing or not. It was hard for me to control. “That’s so awesome!”

Caitlyn did tests on me and confirmed that I was a speedster. The whole entire time during those tests I stared at Barry, I was still worried for some reason. He stood by my side the whole entire time. When Caitlyn was done he led me to the hall in StarLabs. “Why are you still worrying?” He asked me. “I don’t know.” I replied truthfully. “Y/n I like the way you look at me, but with warmth, love, and reassurance. Not with worry.” I smiled at him, feeling my heart warm. “I’m sorry. But I think I’m just scared, Barry. This is a very large step I’m taking,” I told him, while looking at the ground. “Hey,” he said softly, catching my attention. I looked back up, “I’m gonna be there through all of it. Everything you go through, I go through, okay? We’re a team.” He chuckled, “We’re the flash.”

“Like literally,” he said jokingly. I laughed at his sillines, he pulled me into him while smiling widely. “I love you Y/n. Everything you go through-“

“I go through,” I said at the same time. He nodded at me. He slowly leaned in to latch his lips onto mine. I gratefully kissed back. My arms rested on his shoulders while I caressed the back of his neck hairs, his hands were around my waist pulling me close. I felt like I was floating. I think I finally knew what a leaf felt like, slowly roaming through the sky with the wind.

Once we parted, “I love you,” I told him, since he didn’t really let me say it back. He pecked my lips once more and told me we could start training now. I agreed and learned a few things but it took some time. It was honestly scary, but with Barry by my side was easy. He helped me and so did Cisco and Caitlyn. Joe had been psyched knowing that I was a speedster, he was worried as well though.

Team Flash saw me grow. They supported, trained with me, and took care of me. They were my team. Barry was by my side. He was my rock, my anchor, he was the person that kept me going. I loved every part of Barry and he loved every part of me. Working with him is such an honor. Being speedsters brought us even closer than we were.

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Party

Summary: Stiles finds you in a room while at a party and he’s curious to know why you’re there.

Pairing: Stiles x reader

Word Count: 1,381

Warnings: None

The loud music banged in my ears. I sat on one of the chairs in this room, while looking at my phone. The music got louder, making me look up. Someone had opened and closed the door. “What are you doing here?” They asked me.

I knew who this boy was, Stiles Stilinski, but I never talked to him. Well if you count that time where we were partners for a project. I shrugged in response. “Never thought I’d see you here.” I pursed my lips, “It's whatever.” He was standing by the door, slightly fiddling with his fingers. I could see his mouth open and close, his hand went up to the bridge of the nose and pinched it. “So Y/n what are you doing here?” Slightly surprised that he said my name, I replied nonetheless. “Came here with friends and turns out it’s very boring.”

He made his way to the bed and sat close to me. “I don’t entirely disagree.” I hummed in response, he scratched his head nervously. “I almost hooked up with a girl.” My eyes slightly widened, “Is that such a surprise?” He asked, while lifting his eyebrow. “Wha- No, no, nah,” I tried keeping myself together. “I’m just surprise-“

“So you are surprised.” He gave me a pointed look.

“No, no, not at all. What I meant was..” I took a deep breath before continuing, “I’m not surprised you hooked up with someone, I'm surprised you hooked up with someone at a party.” He had an amused look on his face.

“What?” I asked, skeptical at his look. He looked away from me and it seemed like he composed himself before looking back. “Nothing.” I lifted my eyebrow, “Nothing?” I got up from my seat, which was some random comfortable ass chair. I walked towards him, “Nothing?” I said once again. He looked up at me, “Fine, I just found you amusing.” I sat next to him, my turn to be amused. “You find me amusing?”

“Uh- I- Yes.” I wanted to laugh because I found him so cute. I could still hear the music from downstairs. “Do you wanna get out of here?” His question took me by surprise. “Sure, why not?” We both got up and made our way downstairs, my nose scrunched up at the smell of alcohol and highschoolers dancing. The end of the stairs were crowded by highschoolers. I felt something on my hand, I looked down to see Stiles’ hand. My eyes trailed back up to his face to see him smile at me, reassuringly.

He took the lead and led me through the crowd to the main door. We stepped outside, he still led the way to his car. Our hands were still together, they felt warm. They felt perfect against mine, it felt like they were meant to be with mi- “Y/n?” I looked up at him, “Huh?”

“You okay?” His hand went up to my face, making my heart race. I looked at him dazed. “Y/n?” Not trusting my words, I nodded in response. “You sure?” I nodded again. He smiled at me and opened the passenger door to his jeep.

We went to a diner. “Were you at the party by yourself or were you with Scott?” He was chewing on some food, “Or Lydia? Oh! Or the cute freshman Liam.” Stiles gave me a weird look, “What?” I said defensively. “Okay. I get it he’s a freshman but I would never date him.” I continued. He laughed, “You can’t deny Liam is a little cute..” I told Stiles, while putting a tater tot in my mouth. I could see Stiles roll his eyes.

“Oh and Scott he i-“ I stopped myself from continuing, seeing that he took an aggressive bite at his burger. I gasped fakely, “Are you jealous?” His eyes furrowed, “What? No!” I smirked internally. “Aw Stiles, you don’t have to be jealous.. well I mean I don’t find you cute you know?” He nodded slightly, while looking anywhere else but me. “I honestly think you’re hot,” I finished. I backed up so my back would hit the chair I was sitting on. I folded my hands across my chest.

His eyes shot up to mine. I just looked at him and smiled genuinely. “Wha- What?” I furrowed my eyebrows and tilted my head slightly, “Cat got your tongue?” He cleared his throat, “No it was a frog.” I let out a laugh through my nose. “Sarcasm.” I pointed out. “Is that how you get out of situations?” I asked, while popping another tater tot in my mouth. “Noooo,” he dragged. That immediately told me it was a lie.

“So do you not have a crush on Lydia anymore?” I think everyone knew he had a crush on Lydia but Lydia. His eyes shot up to me again, “What? I don’t have a crush on Lydia,” he denied. “Oh. Then, who do you like?” He took a sip from his milkshake, a really long sip. I laughed at him, making him stop drinking his milkshake. He had a small smile playing on his lips, he shrugged nonetheless and continued sipping on his milkshake. He then grunted, “Brain freeze,” I pointed out. He winced, while massaging his temple. “That’s what you get for not telling me.”

It was about 12 am now and he was driving me home. I looked out the window, feeling tired every second the time passed. Once we got to my house I was ready to get out of the car. “Y/n, wait.” Stiles stopped me. I looked back at him confused, but I couldn’t comprehend what was happening. His face had gotten closer and closer and his lips touched mine. I was slightly surprised but I melted into it. My hand went to the back of his neck, pulling him deeper into the kiss. The kiss made me feel like I was on cloud nine. I could feel his hand go up to my face, trying to deepen the kiss more if that was even possible.

Butterflies erupted into my stomach. We pulled apart, his face only a few inches from mine as we both breathed heavily. We stared into each other's eyes. His honey eyes stared at me. “You’re my crush.” He suddenly said, I laughed and my head went down. I looked back up to kiss him again. “Good Night Stiles.” I said, before getting out of his car. It’s gonna be hard to fall asleep now.

The weekend had passed and it was now Monday morning. A school day. The kiss kept replaying in my head like some CD on repeat. His words replayed in my head too. “You’re my crush.”

I heard heavy footsteps and a second later I heard heavy breathing. I closed my locker to reveal Stiles. “Are you okay?” I asked. He nodded, while trying to catch his breath. Stiles held up a finger telling me to wait. I stood there waiting for him to catch his breath. “I- I couldn’t stop thinking about you,” he finally said between breaths. My eyebrows raised in slight surprise. “What do you mean? We didn’t do anything.” His face dropped, “That’s sarcasm.. right?” His hands were on his hips, waiting for me to respond. “Are you assuming I used sarcasm?” I asked, slightly taken back. He scratched the back of his head and tapped his foot on the floor.

“I’m kidding. So you’ve been thinking about me?” I smirked. He rolled his eyes, “Is that what I have to deal with if I start dating you?” My eyes narrowed, “You seem so confident that I’d say yes.” Stiles coughed and then cleared his throat. “Wellllll.. you did kiss back,” he shrugged. “Did I?” I sang, while looking up at the ceiling as if I was trying to remember. “Yes. Yes you did,” he replied determinedly. “Whattt? Nooo-“ Before I could finish my sentence he kissed me again and I kissed back. The kiss didn’t last long since he was proving his point. “See you kissed ba-“

“Shut up,” I rolled my eyes and pulled him into another kiss. This time I pulled away, “Do you wanna be my girlfriend?”

“Nah.”

“Sarcasm.”

“Yeah.”

“I’d happily deal with the sarcasm just for you.”

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Drunk

Summary: Stiles is drunk and he gets dropped off at your house.

Pairing: Stiles x reader

Word count: 890

Warnings: none

Stiles had gotten drunk and Scott had dropped him off with Y/n, who was dating Stiles. “Who are you?” Stiles asked her. She smiled at him, “Someone.” She grabbed him by the arms, “Hey! I have a girlfriend, get your hands off me!” He frowned.

Y/n let him go, “What’s your girlfriend's name?” Stiles laughed, “Her name is fishy!” He slurred. Y/n raised her eyebrows, “Fishy?” She mumbled. “Can I help you to your bed?” She asked. Stiles frowned, “No, no I have a girlfriend.” Y/n laughed, “I promise I won’t do anything to you, I just want you to go to sleep.” She explained, amusingly.

It was quite funny to Y/n to see Stiles in this situation.

“Oh okay. But don’t do anything!” He warned, Y/n started carrying him upstairs to her room. “Where does fishy live?” Stiles frowned at the question “Good question. I don’t know..” Y/n gasped fakely, “You lost your girlfriend?!” Stiles widened his eyes, “Call my dad he can help me look for her! He’s the sheriff,” he said worriedly.

He then laughed at himself when Y/n put him on the bed, “Why are you laughing?” Stiles’ laughing stopped, “Because Fishy isn’t actually my girlfriend hehe.” Y/n pouted fakely “You lied to me?” Stiles’ eyes softened “Yeah, so?” He laughed. “Ouch. Do you normally lie?” Stiles looked at her, “No. I only lie to strangers.”

Y/n nodded in understanding, Y/n kneeled down to take off his shoes, socks, she then reached for his belt. “Hey! Not touchy.” He mumbled, “Fine I won’t unless you tell me who your girlfriend is.” She challenged him. “Oh that’s easy!” He slurred happily. “S-she is wonderful, she is really pretty, I like her a lot, hmm or maybe love her? Her name is Y/n.” He said.

“I’m sure she loves you too.” Y/n reached for his belt buckle again, “Stop it.” He mumbled. “Stiles, I'm not gonna hurt you.” She assured, she then took his pants off and put some shorts on. “Want me to take off your shirt?” She asked him. “No.” He said, he then took off his shirt for himself.

Stiles laid on the bed and before Y/n could do anything else he fell asleep, she covered him with a separate blanket. She got pills and a water bottle to put on the nightstand, she also got a trash can, then eventually climbed into bed too.

She heard a groan, making her remember Stiles is here with probably a hangover. She sits up, “Stiles you okay?” She asked softly, Stiles shook his head and then randomly hurried to the bathroom to throw up. Y/n followed him, seeing that he’s kneeled down in front of the toilet, clutching on the side of the seat.

She kneeled down to rub his back softly, after he finished throwing up, he wiped his mouth and then he flushed the toilet. He put the seat down and laid down for a second, Y/n kissed him on the forehead, she then sat next to him. Stiles peaked at his girlfriend, she gave him a reassuring smile.

“Need help getting up?” She asked softly, her boyfriend nodded in response, she got up first and then pulled him up. Stiles washed his hands, before gently grabbing his girlfriend's hand and heading towards her bed. Stiles laid down first while Y/n got the pill and water she got last night, she handed it to him, making him sit up and take the pill and swallowing it with ease.

Stiles drank more of the water before handing it back to her and laying back down. Y/n laid next to him, “Do you have a migraine?” She asked softly, he nodded again. She got closer to him and wrapped her arms over his head and massaged his scalp. Stiles hummed in pleasure, he laid on his girlfriend's arm, but leaned in closer so his face was on her chest.

“Best girlfriend ever.” He mumbled, and kissed her neck. Y/n smiled softly and kissed his forehead. Stiles put his arm on her waist, “You said your girlfriend was someone named Fishy and then you started laughing because you lied. I asked you if you ever lied and you said no but only to strangers. You didn’t let me touch you at all cause you had a girlfriend.“

Y/n explained last nights events softly, Stiles chuckled softly, “Fishy.” He repeated. “I asked you where Fishy lived and you said you didn’t know so I asked you if you lost her. You told me to call your dad cause he was the sheriff.” Y/n giggled at the last part.

Y/n still continued to massage his scalp, “Did I mention that I love you?” He asked, Y/n stopped massaging his scalp a second and Stiles stiffened. “You did.” She said softly. “Good.” Y/n smiled, “I love you.” She said it back. “I would kiss you but I have vom-“ he started explaining, but was interrupted by lips on his.

He pulled apart, “I have, vomit breath!” He exclaimed. “I don’t care.” Y/n told him, she kissed him again, this time Stiles let her.

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Needy

Summary: You teasing Stiles.

Pairing: Stiles x reader

Word count: 806

Warnings: some body insecurity other than that pure fluff. Brotherly Scott.

A/n: I know it’s kind of weird if you’d kiss your brother but I thought it was cute Scott and the reader have a good connection, while making Stiles jealous. (Kiss on the cheek)

I was about to part ways to my next class. “Baby,” he called out to me, I turned my head to look at him. “I love you,” he told me. “I know,” I replied, while turning back to leave once again. But I felt a hand around my wrist stopping me. “Say it back,” he said, he looked so beautiful, he made my heart warm. “It back,” I replied. “Y/nnnn,” he whined, frustratingly. I silently smirked.

“Stilesss,” I whined back. He gave me a look, more like a pouty face. I wrapped my arms around his neck, while his hands went around my waist. “Love you,” he rolled his eyes at me. He looked at our best friend Scott, “Scott can you believe this?” He said. Scott just smiled, he loved our relationship. “What? I said it back.”

“She literally did,” Scott pointed out. We both laughed, while Stiles had a serious face on. “You might wanna look away Scotty,” I looked at him, while still having my arms around Stiles’ neck. While I was looking at Scott for his response, Stiles kissed me on the cheek. “Yes ma’am,” Scott looked away. I looked back at Stiles to see his eyes sparkle, already knowing what’s coming. I leaned in slowly, Stiles leaned in as well. I backed away to tease him, but I eventually kissed him. I backed away after a few kisses, “Thank you,” he whispered against my lips. Giving Scott the cue to look back.

“Awesomeee,” Stiles sang. Scott stifled a laugh, “Don’t think I forgot about you Scotty.” Stiles knew what that meant too. I grabbed Scott’s face and moved it to the side. I kissed him on the cheek, while looking at Stiles. “Muah, muah, muah.” I kissed him again. “Okay!!” Stiles said, “Baby, you know it’s nothing.” Which was true. This was just a thing I did to Scott to make Stiles a little bit jealous. “I know.” Scott was like my brother.

I looked Stiles face to face and pecked him on the lips. “I’m gonna head to class.” They both nodded.

Stiles was coming upstairs, I laid on his bed, looking at the ceiling. He opened the door, “Y/nn,” he sang excitedly. “Didn’t know you’d be in my room.” I didn’t say anything, he laid next to me, his hand going around my stomach. “Stiless,” I whined, looking at him. He was already looking at me. “Baby, we’ve talked about this.” I made a face, “I love you, you know that, so can I keep my hand here?” My heart warmed and I nodded. “I love every part of you,” he added. My stomach imploded with butterflies.

I turned around on my side to look at him. I brought my hand to his face, he moved to his side as well. His hand went to my face. I smiled at him, “Words can’t describe how much I love you Stiles.” He smiled widely, “Finally you said it.” I laughed lightly, “I do say it. I just like messing with you,” I explained myself. I caressed his face and looked into his eyes. “Your eyes are really pretty.” He flushed a bit, “So are yours.” I smiled at him, and leaned in, his mouth opened trying to kiss me, but once again I backed away. “Always teasing me,” he said against my mouth. I kissed him. Hard. Like I meant, every single fucking word I said. He moaned while kissing me. His hand left my face and went down to my waist all the way to my thigh. He picked my leg up and put it around his waist.

I pulled apart and looked at him, we both were out of breath. He licked his plumped lips and we laid next to each other, just admiring each other. His hand was still on my thigh, his thumb went back and forth, giving me butterflies. “I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you,” I repeated, while kissing his face. He smiled and kissed my forehead. He got up and got between my legs and hovered over me. “You’re so hot,” he told me. I grabbed a pillow from behind me and covered my face. He pulled the pillow away. “Hey. I wanna see your face,” he pouted. I rolled my eyes, “But I mean it Y/n.”

I looked him straight in the eyes, “Estoy tan enamorada de ti.” He licked his lips again but looked slightly confused, “I don’t know what the fuck you said, but hot.” I smiled at him, “I said, I’m so in love with you.” “So am I.” He kissed me, our heads moved in sync. He was my safe place. “Can you go get me some water?” “Sure baby, that makes two of us.”

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Birthday Kiss?

Summary: It’s your birthday and Peter wants his birthday kiss? You guys Star gaze.

Pairing: Peter Parker x reader

Word Count: 856

Warnings: pure fluff, although confident Peter, flustered Peter, mini make out sesh

Y/n walked into school, she didn’t really try to dress up, it was just her birthday. She walked to her locker to see Peter, her best friend already there. He smiled widely at her, “Peter.” She acknowledged, “Where’s my birthday kiss?” He said. Y/n looked at him confused, “It’s my birthday.” She stated, slightly dazed.

“Oh so you want your birthday kiss?” He asked, innocently . “Nope.” She replied. Peter coughed, “Happy Birthday!” Y/n smiled at the boy, “Thank you.” She replied. They both walked to class together, Y/n glanced at Peter seeing he was focused on the teacher. She looked back up front, making Peter then glanced at the girl.

School was boring for Y/n she felt like she wanted to leave. Her phone kept buzzing in her pocket. Obviously since she was in class she didn’t check. She wanted the school day to end. This wasn’t a very great birthday so far. When it was finally the end of the school day. She wanted to go home, she started walking out of school, when Peter walked next to her.

“Can you come with me?” He randomly asked. “Nope.” She swiftly said. “What? C’mon please? It’s your birthday present.” He pleaded, Y/n glanced at her best friend. “You don’t have to get me a birthday present Peter.”

“But I did. So can you please come with me?” Y/n obliged, Peter shot webs on to buildings while Y/n gripped onto him.

When they finally landed, Y/n still had her eyes closed, while gripping on Peter’s neck. “Sweetheart we’re here.” He softly said, he had his arms on her hips making sure she didn’t slip. Y/n took her hands off him, while Peter took his hands off her.

“I thought you’d love to watch the stars.” Y/n smiled widely at her best friend. “And you thought right.” She replied. Peter smiled at her, he laid down, causing Y/n to lay down next to him. He had his suit on, Y/n reached to uncover his mask, Peter looked at her and smiled.

While they looked at the stars they talked.

“You love Spider-Man!”

“So?”

“Does that mean you love me?” Peter asked with a smirk.

“Do you love me?” Y/n then asked, causing Peter to stay silent.

“Those stars kinda look like a butt.” Y/n laughed.

“I see it.”

The night had come to an end eventually. Peter had swung Y/n to her apartment. He landed on her fire escape, “I still have something to give you.” Peter said. He reached for something in his backpack, and took out a little box. He gave it to the girl, she opened it and her smile widened.

It was a bracelet with a spider, a web, and the bracelet had Y/I + P engraved in it. “I love it.” She smiled widely, Y/n didn’t ask him to put it on her since he had gloves on. She hugged him and whispered “Happy Birthday.” It wasn’t even his birthday so he was confused, she pulled away from the hug but pecked him on the lips, leaving Peter stunned.

Y/n then walked through her window and closed it. Peter was stunned, but then he realized, so he opened the window. “Hey you can’t just do that!” He whined. “Do what?” She asked innocently, holding in a laugh. “You can’t just kiss me and then leave me there!” He whined again. “Well, why not!” She asked dumbly.

He let out a frustrated breath, “Because now I can’t just go home! I just have the urge to kiss you again!” He explained. “So why can’t you?” He groaned, but obliged and webbed Y/n bringing her towards him. Y/n let out a surprised gasp, Peter grasped her hips.

Y/n’s hands were on Peter’s chest, they looked each other in the eye before Peter slowly cocked his head to the side, his lips now brushing against her lips. He then kissed her passionately, their lips moving in sync. They both hummed in pleasure. Y/n’s hands moved to his neck, while Peter’s hands moved to the back of her thighs, lifting Y/n up, while still kissing her.

He sat down on her bed letting her sit on his lap. His hands moved back to her hips, keeping them still. They both pulled apart, while catching their breath. Their foreheads stayed together, Peter moved his nose brushing against hers making an Eskimo kiss. “Thanks for taking me to watch the stars, and the bracelet.” Y/n mumbled against his lips.

“You’re welcome.” He replied, he pecked her on the lips. Y/n laid her head down on his shoulder, “Best birthday ever.” She whispered, Peter laughed. “Glad you think that.” He said. Peter’s hands were now on her thighs, he slowly moved his hands back to her back, making Y/n shiver.

Y/n got sleepy on his shoulder, Peter gently put her on her bed. “Night.” He whispered, kissing her temple. He then left but happily woke up the next day to see her.

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Summary: You being highly trained because you were a part of the Red Room. The Avengers wanna help you because suddenly people started being curious of you. Trying to know how advance you are. Along all that Peter and you cross paths and fall in love.

Pairing: Peter Parker x reader

Word Count: 2,006

Warnings: suicidal thoughts, a suicidal attempt, you being pretty bad ass, fluff.

I was a new test subject for the Red Room. I was fifteen. Although I was an experiment I was done with training. Well the basic training at least. I was supposed to be more advanced, no magical mist that would bring me back. I was sane… normal. I knew what they were doing to me and I hated it. There was no way I could stop it. They were in control. They’d watch me everyday, they’d cuff me. They knew what they were doing. They knew what I could do.

Then I was suddenly freed by Natasha Romanoff. She saved all of the girls stuck by the Red Room. As much as I wanted revenge I didn’t give into it. I was finally free, which was what mattered. I didn’t have a family so I was on my own. Didn’t really matter, since I could protect myself. That was till, people were hunting me down. I figured it was because I was advanced and people wanted to know how advanced I was. Advanced in what way? They even probably wanted to study me, not going down that road again. I’m not gonna be another experiment.

Fighting was like fresh air to me. Moving swiftly while getting punched. I’ve fought many people this past week. Nothing was new. A guy was on top of me, punching me to the death. I held my breath and closed my eyes, “Advanced my ass,” his grip loosened around my neck. My eyes shot open and I gasped. I tackled him and punched him till he couldn’t do anything. He was still there, conscious. “Y/n.” I heard from behind me.

I slowly got up from on top of this man. “Steve Rogers.” “How do you know who I am?” I looked at him, he was in his Captain America suit. “Same question goes to you.” I replied. “How about you come with me?” I squinted, “I think I’m better off with myself.” He took a few steps closer, “You’re fifteen Y/n and you’re pretty incredible, but what happens if you’re attacked by a whole group of people.”

“I was trained for that,” I told him with my hands crossed on my chest. “Anything you can think of I was trained for.” He licked his lips, “That wasn’t your choice.” I heard a groan behind me, I rolled my eyes and kicked the guy in the face. “You're not gonna let me say no, are you?” He shook his head. “Why?” He sighed, “Your young Y/n. You’re too young for this. We want to help you, so come with me.” I obliged.

“Thought your car would be cooler,” I stated. “This is more of Steve Rogers' car,” he said, while turning the ignition key. I chuckled, “How’d you know who I was?” “Dreykov,” I simply said, while looking out the window. I looked at him and asked, “How’d you know me?” “Natasha,” he replied. Giving me the same treatment.

We eventually got to the Avengers HQ. “I’ve never had this kind of treatment,” I told Steve when he opened the door for me. “That’s the kind of gentleman Steve Rogers is.” Natasha. The girl behind all this. Somehow. “Y/n, glad to see you.” I smiled politely, “You too.” They walked me to the conference room I’d say. Since every Avenger was in there. They gave me some water, which I thanked them for.

“Y/n, we need to know everything about you.” Tony Stark. Aka Iron Man. The Billionaire. PlayBoy. “Tony.” Steve Rogers, once again. “What? We didn’t come here to play around,” he explained. I got up from my seat, “Agreed.” I messed with the computer in front of me, “Uh what are you doing?” Tony asked me. “You wanna know everything about me?” I looked at him, while still typing. “Yeah, that’s what I literally just said.” I rolled my eyes and stopped typing. “That’s everything you need to know,” I pointed to the tv behind me.

“How did you just-“

“Connect the computer to the tv?” I finished. “Yeah.” He responded. “Uh hacked into your system and connected it,” I said in a duh tone. “You need to up your system,” Happy told him. “My system is fine,” Tony told him. “Then how did she just hack it?” Natasha smirked, “She’s advanced, I thought we went over that?”

“Cool,” I heard a small voice say. Peter Parker. Aka Spider-Man. “Y/n are you sure everything is in there?” Steve asked. “Most of it.” Tony gave me a look, “What do you mean most of it? We need to know everything.” “Then I’ll tell you,” I said. “Before she does, everyone introduces themselves,” Steve said. “How about we start now. Plus I don’t think that’s necessary.” He looked confused, “Why not?”

I sat down, “Dreykov wanted me to destroy the Avengers. Every single fucking day. He would put each of you on a tv. He would make me hear everything. I already know who all of you are. That’s how I knew who you were,” I said, while looking at Steve for the last part. “Then name all of us,” Thor said. I squinted “You really think we have time?” I asked. “Just to know you're not lying,” he suggested.

“Steve. Natasha. Tony. Thor. Peter. Happy. Wanda. Hulk. Vision. Sam. Rhodes. Hawkeye. Pepper. Bucky.”

“Huh,” Thor said in disbelief. Tony stood over the laptop with my information. “How advanced are you?” I shrugged. “I didn’t really ask, when I was being experimented on.” I heard a chuckle. “I like her,” Sam said, seeming to tell Bucky.

I excused myself to go to the bathroom, I looked at myself in the mirror, my eyes watered. I quickly wiped them and stayed on the ground for a minute, my back towards the door. I’ve always had these suicidal thoughts, partly because I was always alone. But the other part of me didn’t know where this feeling was coming from. Wouldn’t it just be better off for me to kill myself? That way no one could keep coming after me. The Avengers wouldn’t have to fight for me.

A few seconds later, after just sitting on the ground I heard a knock. “Y/n are you okay?” Peters just met me and he’s already worrying about me. I got up swiftly and opened the door “What’s up, Peter?” I asked, like I wasn’t just zoned out. “Are you okay?” He seemed a bit nervous. “Yeah, do they need me back?” I lied. “No, I just came to check on you.” I pursed my lips together into a tight smile, “Oh. Thank you.” He nodded cutely.

“You go ahead, I’ll be right there,” I told Peter. He nodded and went back to the path of the conference room.

I found myself walking to the elevator and went to the highest level. It took a while to get up fully but I was there. Everything below was beautiful, but something as beautiful as this didn’t deserve me. Especially if people kept coming for me. If I do this now, I can end it all. End everyone coming for me and keep the Avengers out of trouble. I inspected the city below me, the beautiful skyscrapers, the cars, the people. They would all be better without me, it’s not like they know I exist.

“Y/n stop. Don’t do this,” Peter said, I heard from behind me.

“He’s right Y/n. You don’t want to do this,” Steve said.

“You don’t know what I want,” I mumbled, but they heard me. I slightly looked behind me to see Natasha, Steve, and Peter. The others were probably in suits, in case I jumped they’d save me. “Y/n. Dreykov programmed you to be this way. We can free you from him. Okay? Tony can,” Natasha said.

“I can free myself,” I told her. Steve inched closer. “Back up,” I stated. “Is this why you didn’t want our help?” I turned fully to look at him, “I didn’t know he programmed me to feel this. But if I could break into Tony’s Stark’s program, what makes you think I can’t get into Dreykov?” I said in frustration. A tear fell from my eye. “If I die. No one can come after me. I could save you all from my burden. I have no one to live for.” More tears fell from my eyes.

“You have us now Y/n. We can help you,” Natasha said, slightly inching closer. I inched backwards. “I don’t wanna live the rest of my life being hunted.” “You’re not Y/n you have us now,” Peter buds in. I inched backwards more, “Y/n. Please,” Natasha pleaded. “It was a mistake coming here. But thank yo-“ I had suddenly lost my balance and was now falling from the Avengers building, “NO!” I heard. Peter Parker. He’s the guy that saved me. Although I went unconscious I could still recognize their voices.

We defeated the people that were after me. While I was in my “death bed.” Tony un programmed me from the suicidal thoughts. Dreykov wanted me to just die if none of his stuff worked out, which was almost a success.

It had been a few months since, that happened. I stuck around in the Avengers HQ. “Y/n if you want.. you can stay here and go to school with Peter,” Steve said. I grew to love Steve, he was a father figure to me. “Really?” I said in disbelief. My eyes watered as I tackled him in a hug, “Of course,” he said.

I soon started school, no one had a record of me, anymore, since the Avengers saved me, so my name was okay to use. School was pretty easy for me. Steve would ask me if I need help, I’d usually say no. But when I did say yes he’d say to ask Tony. Which made me laugh everytime. “Tony’s the smart one. I was stuck in ice for-“

“Seventy years , yes I know,” I finished for him.

Gosh that beautiful smile though. That soft brown hair. Those brown beautiful eyes. He was perfect. “Y/n?” They broke me out of my thoughts. “Yes, Peter?” I looked at him, “Are you okay?” I nodded looking at him weirdly, yet hiding my crimson cheeks, because that boy with the beautiful smile and eyes, as well as the soft brown hair was Peter Parker. I never knew I’d feel like this someday. But damn. He was sweet and cute when he was nervous.

Our frienship grew and grew and turned out he felt the same way. He asked me out, he was so nervous but I didn’t care, he was so perfect to me. “I’m tired,” I said. Peter looked at me, “What?” I furrowed my brow at him. “Nothing,” he replied. But he then was over me and picked me up and put me in my bed. I smiled softly at him, “You’re perfect you know that?” I told him. He smiled softly back. “So are you Y/n.” He dimmed my nightstand lamp, “I love you,” he softly said. Not giving me a chance to reply he kissed me on the lips softly. “I love you to bugboy.” He let out a small laugh near my face. “What did you just call me?” I twisted my body so my back was towards him.

“Night Peter.” I simply said. Sooner or later he came into bed with me. “I love you so much.” I got closer to him to show my appreciation. He was everything to me. “I’ve liked you since the day I met you.” His hand caressed my head. “Oh yeah?” I tiredly said. “Hell yeah,” he replied. “I got the Peter tingle as Happy calls it, when you were in that bathroom and I knew I was connected with you somehow. I knew something was wrong.” My face was next to him. “And you saved my life.” I kissed him passionately, showing my appreciation. “You saved mine as well, Y/n maybe not in the same way. But you saved me too.”

“I have something to live for.” He looked at me with such adoration in his eyes, god that look he gave me. Perfect. It made me melt to death. He gave me one last kiss before we fell asleep together.

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Summary: you being popular and making Stiles flustered.

Pairing: Stiles x reader

Word Count: 1,568

Warnings: none

Not edited

“You look so pretty.” Y/n heard Stiles say, they sat next to each other in Chemistry class, she tried to ignore him so they wouldn’t get in trouble for talking. “Babeee.” He whispered, trying to get her attention. “Shh.” she softly replied, it didn’t necessarily annoy her, well sometimes, but she knows he does it out of love.

The hallway was crowded with a bunch of students, “Babe.” She heard Stiles ask, “Yeah?” She replied. “Can you know, we.. um.” Y/n stopped in her tracks to look at her boyfriend, “Yes?” she asked softly, Stiles looked down to his feet, “Can I hold your hand?” He asked shyly. Y/n grabbed his hand intertwining them, she brought their hands up and kissed the back of his palm. The spot felt tingly for Stiles, he enjoyed it, it was like electricity went through him.

They walked towards Y/n’s locker, their hands broke apart while she put in her locker combo and exchanged books. “Y/nnn.” Bekah dragged her name, Y/n looked at Bekah giving her attention. “There’s a group date going on, you in?” Y/n contemplated it but wanted more information “When is this group date?” She asked while slowly closing her locker.

“Friday. Are you in?” Bekah asked once again. “I’ll think about it.” Y/n announced, Y/n saw Bekah walking away, she then turned her attention to Stiles again. “Why didn’t you say yes?” Stiles asked her confusingly. “It's a group date, meaning everyone is bringing a partner, which I have of course, but I have to let them know too and see if they're free or if they even want to go.” Stiles fiddled with his fingers, “To be clear I’m the partner right?”

Y/n smiled at him “Of course you are.” She said while her arms laid on his shoulder, she played with the back of his hair. “Do you wanna go?” She asked, his face cringed. “Good me neither.” Y/n’s hands traced down Stiles’ arm, she then placed his arms on her waist, while her arms went back to his shoulders. “You sure you want my hands there?” Y/n nodded, “I want your hands there.” She clarified.

“Do you want a kiss?” She asked Stiles softly, Stiles didn’t trust his words so he nodded. “Then kiss me Stilinski.” She smiled at him, when he leaned down and kissed her on the lips. When they came apart, she kissed him on the cheek. “Do you need anything from your locker?” She asked. “Yes.” He breathed out, looking at her eyes, being mesmerized by them. “Lead the way.” She said, while her hand gestured down the hall.

Stiles grabbed her hand and they went towards his locker. When they made it to his locker, Y/n patiently waited for him to get his things. “You look cute.” Stiles stopped what he was doing to look at her. “What?” He asked, his brian trying to register her compliment. “You look cute.” She repeated, “T-thanks.” He stuttered out. She smiled at him, “Stiles!” She heard her boyfriend being called.

Scott, Stiles’ best friend came into view. “Yeah?” Scott smiled at Y/n, “Do you guys wanna hangout with us on Friday, at my house?” He asked. “I'll let you know.” Scott gave Y/n another smile before walking away. “Do you wanna go?” Stiles asked her popular girlfriend.

“Sure, but only if you want to.” She told him, “Why didn’t you wanna go with your friends?” He asked.

“I don’t know if you haven’t noticed but my friends are dicks. I actually like your friends.” She admitted. Stiles chuckled, “Sorry.” Y/n frowned, “Don’t be sorry cause you thought something was funny.” She told him, Stiles nodded his head in understanding.

After school they went to his house to study and help each other with homework. Stiles for the most part focused on his homework but sometimes got distracted by Y/n, he couldn’t help but stare at his girlfriend.

Y/n yawned, gaining attention from Stiles, “You can nap if you want.” He suggested. Y/n looked at him, “Only if you nap with me.” She told him. Stiles nervously put his books to the side, slightly dropping his book. Y/n put her books away as well, she was already on the bed, she laid down waiting for Stiles to join her.

Once he got on the bed next to her, Y/n wrapped her hand around his waist and her head on his chest. “Wanna know something I noticed about you?” Stiles hummed in response, she felt the vibration from his chest next to her ear.

“I notice that I make you nervous.” She waited for a while to complete her thought, she heard his heartbeat speed up. “But you know just cause I’m popular doesn’t mean I’m gonna tell you what to do. You’re my boyfriend and I know you have feelings, you have an opinion. Sure my friends may not accept you but I don’t care. You don’t have to be nervous.”

Stiles felt loved, he felt relief run through him, he felt safe, he felt warmth around his heart, he happily kissed her forehead. Y/n lifted herself up to look at him, “Wanna know something?” She asked, looking at him. “About me?” He asked sarcastically, she laughed at him. “No. About me.” She clarified.

“Sure.” He replied. “I like you a lot.” Stiles raised his eyebrows, not in surprise, not in confusion, but in admiration. He had a big goofy smile on his face, “Why are you looking at me like that?” Y/n asked him. “Cause the most beautiful girl in the world is in front of me.” He admitted.

Y/n blushed at the comment, “Thank you.” She looked down for a second but then brought her eyes back up to his when she said “Pretty boy.” Stiles’ ears got hot, he felt his cheeks get warm as well. She was perfect for him, even if she was popular.

He then kissed her, she accepted, once they broke apart they looked at each other. “I’m not sleepy anymore.” She told him. “Can you help me with homework?” She asked with a smile on her face. “Mhm.” He replied.

They broke apart, Stiles sat at his desk, she told him which problem and before he started explaining he placed Y/n on his lap. Once he finished helping her with a problem, she kissed him on the cheek, “Thank you love.”

“Babeee.” He once again whispered in class. “Yeah?” She whispered back, actually talking to him this time. “I’ll tell you later.” He chickened out. Y/n looked at him with a raised brow, “You okay?” He nodded in response.

Once again they were in the hallways hand in hand though. “Are you sure you’re okay?” She asked again. “Yup.” He simply responded, she frowned at him worriedly. “Stiles..” she warned. He let out a breath, “Meet me on the field in 10?” She nodded confusingly.

She waited exactly ten minutes before going to the field, once she walked on the field she saw Stiles had a bouquet of roses. “What’s up with the roses?” She asked. “They’re for you.” He held them out to her, she smiled at him. “But why? It’s not our anniversary.” She told him while smelling the flowers.

“Because I have something really important to tell you.” He confessed. She nodded in understanding before Scott came out of nowhere and gave him a bear and chocolates, Y/n was amused by the best friend. “Hiya Scott.” She acknowledged. He mumbled a quick hi before reaching for his pocket and roses fell above them.

“Stiles, you don’t have to do all this to tell me something important.” She smiled at him. Scott then fled the scene, “I know but I wanted to.” He then gave her the chocolates and the bear. She happily accepted giving him a quick kiss on the cheek.

“I love you.” He finally said, “You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me. You’re not only my girlfriend but my best friend. I love how we help each other with homework. I love how you clarified that I didn’t have to be nervous just because you were popular. You’re perfect. You’re the most beautiful girl I’ve seen and I love you.” He confessed.

Y/n’s eyes watered, “I love you too.” She replied, Stiles let out a breath. “Oh thank god. That feels good to get off my chest.” He smiled happily at his girlfriend and her back at him. Y/n jumped on him Stiles grabbed her waist while she wrapped her legs around his waist.

“You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me too.” Stiles laughed lightly. “I love you.” He said once again. “That’s never gonna get old. I love you too.” She told him, and she then kissed him. She then heard a “Wohoo!” She looked at the bleachers to see Scott, she laughed at him.

“I love you too Scotty.” She told him looking at him, while Stiles kissed her cheek. He knew that she meant it as a friend. When she said that Scott immediately looked at her, he widely smiled at the couple. He gave them a thumbs up. “Love you too!” He replied, while skipping away like a kid, causing the couple to laugh.

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Words: 2,884

Summary: You’re having family problems and Stiles is there to help.

Mainly Includes: fluff & family problems

I let out a frustrating yet relieving sigh, while looking at my brother and sister walking into school. My head was on the steering wheel for a second contemplating life to be completely honest. I lifted my head up and drove to my school. I walked to my locker, I felt so exhausted but I somehow always managed to keep going. I walked to class a few minutes early and just stared at my notes while my right hand swung the pencil back and forth between my fingers.

“Hey, baby.” My boyfriend Stiles said sweetly before sliding into my seat. He leaned down and pecked me on the lips, “Hi.” I replied softly, while looking into his beautiful honey eyes. “You okay?” He asked me, concern filled his features. I frowned a bit, “Yeah, why?” I asked, while tilting my head curiously to the side. “You look tired,” he told me, with a small smile placed on his lips. “Yeah, but I’m okay,” I reassured. Which was a slight lie. I was okay, I was just frustrated.

“Okay,” he softly said, while kissing me on the cheek.

Stiles has been my best friend since we could walk. He was always there for me, with anything. He became my boyfriend when we were in ninth grade. We’re now juniors in highschool and we’ve been dating ever since. He’s the sweetest, most gentle, boyfriend ever. He’s also very sarcastic, which makes him perfect. I love everything about him. He’s 2 in 1. Boyfriend and best friend.

“Hey guys,” I looked up to see Scott. Scott is another best friend of ours. Basically since toddlers as well. We’re the dynamic trio. Scott was an older brother to me. I couldn't hide anything from him. He knows me well, but it’s because his werewolf personality makes him know something is wrong, which is frustrating sometimes.

“Hey,” I replied, waving at him slightly. Stiles’ hand was around my shoulders, he replied the same way. “Do you guys have anything planned this weekend?” He asked. I pursed my lips, thinking for a second before I just shook my head. We never really make plans to hang out anymore, noticing that the supernatural has taken over. Not only the supernatural though. It was because I was always busy. I never have anything planned for the weekend, I’m just a mom. Not my kids. I’m a big sister of two siblings that need me. So I’m basically a mom. My mom died while giving birth to both of them. My dad is barely around, he has a lot of business trips, or I thought he did. He’s just been hanging out with his girlfriend. I shook my head, letting the thoughts go.

Stiles replied with a no. Though before Scott could reply, the teacher came in, making all of us pay attention. My best friends knew of my situation. I just haven’t told them that my dad has a new girlfriend, which is why I’m slightly frustrated. He has the time for her, but not his own kids.

School was over and I walked hand in hand with Stiles down the hallway. He walked me to my car, my arms went around his neck, while his hands were on my waist. “You do this every time,” I told him, while a small smirk was on my lips. “I have to make sure you’re safe.” My heart warmed at his words.

“I should go, I’m gonna be late to pick up Alexis and Aaron.” He pecked me on the lips, before opening the drivers door, for me to get in. I rolled down my window and layed my arms on the car door. “I love you,” he said. “I love you too.” He pecked me on the lips once more. “Oh and tell Roscoe I said hey,” I playfully said. “You love her more than me, huh?” He remarked, slightly jealous. “Maybe.” A small smirk played on my lips. I’ve always loved Jeeps. Stiles happened to name his car Roscoe. Roscoe was a nice light colored blue. He laughed a bit, “Alright, bye baby.” I smiled and waved a bit, before putting on my seatbelt and driving away.

The day ended with me being tired, like always. The next day I woke up early, made breakfast and woke up my siblings. I drove them to school and decided to not go to school myself. It was a Friday anyway. I got back into bed and fell back asleep.

I woke up and rubbed my eyes, but then reality hit me. My room was dark, my eyes widened. “Oh fuck.” I went downstairs hurriedly to see Stiles cleaning up. “Stiles,” I said, confusion filling my senses. “Hey, baby. I picked up Aaron and Alexis for you.” I let out a sigh of relief. My eyes watered slightly, “Oh, shit. Thank you.” I let out a shaky breath. Stiles put down the rag he was cleaning the counter with. “You’re okay,” he told me. I wrapped my arms around him. “How’d you even know to pick them up?” I asked, still confused.

“You weren’t at school so I got worried and I came here to find you asleep. I thought you needed it. I picked them up myself and took them to a fast food of their choice. I came back here, helped them with homework and put them to bed. And now, we’re here.” At this moment I was thankful for Stiles. What if I had left them there at school? “Thank you, Stiles,” my voice sounded full of relief and thankfulness. “You’re welcome,” he said, while kissing my hair.

He ended up leading me back to my room. We both got in bed and I wrapped blankets around us. “Aaron told me that Chris has a girlfriend.” Chris was my dad. I closed my eyes and sighed, “I was gonna tell you, but I’ve been so frustrated and I don’t know..” Stiles frowned slightly. “It’s okay,” he said with a smile on his face. There was some silence. “Stiles,” I let out a whisper. He didn’t reply, but his hand found mine, which gave me a sign to continue. “I- fuck.. All this time, I thought he was working. He clearly said that they’ve been dating for six months..” My unoccupied hand wiped the tear coming down from my cheek. “He admitted to being with her. All this time.” I sniffled, I was angry. “He didn’t even care to come check up on his own children,” I let out, choking out on a sob. Stiles wrapped his arms around me, letting me cry into his chest.

“He left this all on me, Stiles.. and it’s too much for me.” I cried more, while mentioning the last part. “I love Aaron and Alexis to death, but I can’t.” Stiles didn’t say anything, he comforted me though. He knew that I didn’t want advice, he knew that I just wanted to be heard. I ended up falling asleep in his arms.

I usually wake up to light in my face, but this time I didn’t. I smiled to myself, knowing it was Stiles’ doing. He was nowhere to be found in my room, so I assumed he was downstairs. I looked at the clock. 12:34 pm My eyes widened. 12:34 pm?!?!! I walked down stairs, to see Stiles doing homework.

He heard my footsteps and turned around, “Hey, did you get good sleep?” I chuckled, “I think I got enough.” He smiled, “Aaron and Alexis are at the park, with Scott.” I hummed in reply, “I seriously..” I sighed before continuing. “I’m very, very, thankful for you Stiles.” He somehow lifted me on the counter, his body between my legs and his arms around my waist. “My pleasure.”

That smile he had on his face was perfect. The moles on his face are perfect. His eyes. Perfect. Everything about him is perfect. “I still love Roscoe more,” I teased. His smile faltered, and I giggled a little bit, hiding my face on his shoulder. His hands around my waist tightened, when I looked back up he had a smile on his face. “What?” I said, while biting my lip.

“Nothing,” he said while smiling and looking away. He composed himself and looked back at me. “I’m just.. so I'm in love with you.” I could feel my heart flutter, “I’m in love with you too Stiles.” He leaned in closer, my breathing stopped, I looked at his hazel eyes. “You know you have greenish eyes?” He asked, tilting his head. I let out a laugh from my nose, letting me breathe for a second. “I think I did know.” He chuckled, while rolling his eyes playfully.

“You know you have honey eyes?” I asked him. “Honey eyes?” He asked with a furrowed brow. “Mhm, they look like honey,” I confirmed. He had a small smile on his lips, his lips looked so soft. “I didn’t know you called them honey eyes.” I flushed a bit, but shrugged in response. He got closer to me, making my heart beat faster and faster. His lips fell on mine and we moved in sync. It was soft, slow, and gentle. My hand went up to his neck and his hand went up to my face. He deepened the kiss, but we still kissed slowly yet passionately. He hummed in pleasure at our kisses, he pulled apart to breathe while still pecking my lips a few times. I’m sure our lips were plumped. I could tell his were. “I’m gonna go get your backpack so we can work on homework, okay?” I nodded in response and earned another kiss on the lips. He went upstairs, and I touched my lips, feeling such love for that damn boy. He’s just so perfect.

We finished homework together, before Aaron, Alexis, and Scott came home. I could get used to this. This is basically my family. “Analy! We had so much fun with Scott. He bought us ice cream!” Alexis said excitedly, while Aaron nodded his head. I smiled at them, I kissed both their foreheads. “That’s great, are you guys hungry?” They both nodded. “Go play on your console, while we make food, yeah?” They nodded happily. I thanked Scott for taking them to the park and we got to cooking.

A couple years later, tragedy struck. My dad died. His girlfriend was nowhere to be found, his death was a natural cause, but just like my dad his girlfriend wanted nothing to do with us. My brother and sister, we’re still underage, causing me to adopt them in my mid 20’s. Stiles and I were still going strong. He always helped out, even more now when he found out about my dads passing. My dad’s death still hurt, but I stayed strong for my two siblings. His death didn’t really affect us, but he was still our dad.

When Stiles and I got married, Aaron and Alexis asked us a big question.

“Y/n has always been there for us. She would take care of us all the time. We could tell it was hard for her, but she kept going..” Alexis started off the speech. I was sitting there next to Stiles at our main table, hand in hand. “Stiles was there for us too. He’d help Y/n with us. Y/n did something great for us, she was our mother figure. She basically is my mother.” Alexis gave Aaron a look, “Our mother,” he said, and the crowd laughed. I smiled at them, feeling proud of myself. “Stiles and Y/n continue to do these things all the time. Then, Y/n adopted us after our dads passing,” Alexis continued. “We will be forever grateful,” Aaron added on. “But we have a question..” Alexis looked at Aaron nervously. Yet they were both smiling, widely. “Alexis and I have talked, and it has been on our mind since we knew about the wedding..” I was slightly confused at that moment, not knowing what they wanted to ask. “Will you renew our adoption papers, so we could take Stiles’ last name.” I gasped, while I heard awes from the crowd. My eyes watered, while looking at Stiles. He looked at both of my siblings in awe. There have been many moments where I thought, this is the man I’m gonna marry. And I did. But in that moment looking at him, looking at my siblings like that, was the cutest thing I’ve ever witnessed. Stiles and I got up to hug them, while saying yes, while the crowd cheered. We could hear the clicks of the camera, knowing that this moment will be cherished forever. “We’re not done.” The crowd laughed when Aaron said that into the mic. Stiles and I went back to our seats, while listening to what they had to say once again. “We know that we will cherish every moment with Stiles and Y/n, but we also have to appreciate Scott.”

“WOOOOH!” We heard Scott yell from his seat. The crowd laughed once again. “Scott helped my soon to be parents-“

“Aww,” the crowd said once again, while I teared up, Stiles pulled me into him, and my head rested on his shoulder, while still having a clear view of my brother and sister. Stiles kissed my forehead and we kept listening.

“We’re proud to call Scott our uncle.” Scott ran up to them and hugged them, happily. The crowd cheered again. “We also wanna appreciate our soon to be grandpa.. Noah Stilisnki.”

“Aw,” I let out, on the bridge of crying. Stiles caressed my hip, while looking at his dad.

That day was the most memorable moment of my life. Alexis and Aaron took Stiles’ last name. We were soon the Stilinski family. We were perfect.

“Baby,” I heard, I opened my eyes. I saw Stiles above me, his hand took the hair out of my face. “Hey,” he whispered softly, yet lovingly. “Hi,” I said tiredly. “Do you wanna stay in bed or do you wanna make breakfast with me?” He asked curiously. “Mm, definitely make breakfast with you.” He smiled, while kissing my forehead. We made food and I made my way back upstairs. “Alexis, wake up.” I shook her softly. “What’s for breakfast?” She mumbled. “Chocolate chip pancakes,” I told her softly, while rubbing her back. “I’m up!!” She said estacatically. I woke up Aaron as well, “Aaron,” I whispered. “Whattt,” he replied. “C’mon get up, you have a basketball game today.” He groaned, “My back hurts,” he mumbled. “I’ll give you something for that, okay? Now hurry, before it gets late.” He hummed in response. I went back downstairs, “Did they wake up?” Stiles asked me, I nodded in response.

I looked in our medication drawer, I could see Stiles frowning in concern. “What hurts?” He asked me, while grabbing my face lightly. I smiled at him, “Nothing, it’s for Aaron, his back hurts.” The frown on his face continued to be there, “Oh,” he kissed me, but then looked at the staircase, hearing footsteps. Aaron came down the stairs, his hand on his back, slightly wincing. “Eat your breakfast and then you can have medication.” He nodded in agreement. Stiles served him pancakes, a piece of bacon, and some egg. He rubbed Aaron’s shoulder, while slightly giving him pep talk about his basketball game. “Yeah, we’ll see if I even play,” he grumbled, while taking a piece of bacon in his mouth. “Your back needs rest, so it’s okay if you don’t play, okay?” Aaron nodded at Stiles.

Not a while later Alexis came down. “Hey, princess.” I smiled at the nickname Stiles gave Alexis. “Morning,” she smiled, “I’m ready for breakfast,” she chirped happily. “Breakfast is ready for you,” Stiles replied, excitedly.

Stiles went to work and I parked in front of Beacon Hills High School. Alexis and Aaron walked up to the car, “Hey, how was your day?” They smiled at me, “Good,” they replied. “Did the medication help?” I asked Aaron. “Yeah,” he replied. “Are you gonna open the door?” Alexis complained. I laughed, “Yeah,” I opened the door and they both got in the back. “Here, for good luck.” I raised food in front of Aaron’s face. He smiled widely at me, “Thank you,” he said and kissed my cheek. “I thought we could eat in the car, before your game.” They both smiled at me and I handed everyone their food. We talked in the car about their day. “Stiles kept asking me if I was okay.” Aaron told me. “Oh yeah?” He nodded back in reply, while chewing on his food. I smiled.

This family was perfect. My husband was perfect. My kids, that weren’t my kids, were perfect nonetheless. Great kids, great family, great husband, everything was perfect. Friends. Perfect. They were all perfect. Everything turned out okay.

“You okay?” Stiles broke me out of my thoughts. “Yeah, why?” He smiled slightly at me, “You look a bit teary eyed.” I smiled back at him, “My life is perfect that’s why.” He looked at me with pure adoration. “Yeah, with you in my life. It’s perfect.” I stared at him in awe and kissed him, like it was my last kiss. My life was perfect.