teen wolf imagines and preferences

- stiles stilinski | not yours

A/N - im meh with this chapter / cheeky song to set the mood 

Stiles watched as (Y/F/N), homecoming queen with better grades than the notorious Lydia Martin, hurried down the crowed halls trying to get to their class on time, gaining unwelcomed stares from the lacrosse team, not that Stiles cared of course. 

'Stiles come on bro you've been staring at the corner they turned round for the past three minutes' Scott sighed; 'You need to let her go, you broke up with (Y/N)  so Void wouldn't hurt them.'

'But I love them'

'Well you told them that you were embarrassed to be seen with them and still had a crush on Lydia'

Stiles watched as they came round the corner again, plastering on a smile to greet their friends with.

'Stiles, she's not yours anymore'

***

Later that night the Sheriff opened the door to a teary eyed (Y/N) asking for Stiles, he sent them upstairs with a hope Stiles would stop crying.  (Y/N) knocked on the door,

'I told you Dad, I'm not goi-' Stiles came to a halt when he swung his door open to be staring in the glossy eyes of his (Y/N). 'Oh my god what are you doing here'

'Sti before you say anything or do anything stupid you have to let me finish, OK?' with a nod of confirmation from Stiles they continued, 'I'm leaving, and I wanted to come and see you, too say goodbye because I'm gonna miss you S. So so much. And I know you're going to be alright because you have Scotty and soon enough you'll have Lydia.'

'Bug you can't,  I need you'

'You'll be fine' they promise

'You can't go when it's you, it's always will be you. You are saying goodbye but i'll see you again right?'

'Stil-'

'Kiss me, one more time, before you go'

Stiles knew that he wouldn't see his (Y/N) for a long time, and while his heart was shattering he couldn't help but be relieved that they would be out of danger. He also knew that this as the most important kiss of his life. So he gently grabs their face and softly kiss her, pouring every ounce of love he had for them into it so they knew that he was theirs, even if he was letting them go. (Y/N) grabbed on to Stiles arms, not knowing if they were pulling away or wanting to get closer Stiles stopped, resting their foreheads together, wishing upon every supernatural God that this wasn't happening. Lifting up (Y/N)'s chin Stiles looked in to their eyes, that once captivated him when he first saw them. Stiles, in a hushed whisper asked,

'Will you ever come back?'

'You'll always be my home'