My brothers best friend (Stiles Stilinski)

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This chapter DOES NOT contain smut but it does contain kissing

Y/n's pov

"hey Scott do you mind if i join" i ask my big bother who is sitting at his desk with Stiles his best friend "no Y/n go away were busy" he replies "with what?" i ask "nothing! you wouldn't understand, What do you want Y/n?" he yells "Scott i know about you, ok? and i know about your friends and everything, what you think me, your little sister hasn't noticed that you've been so so distant and that you've been acting differently, or that you've been pushing me away when we are closer than close. Scott i love you, i do and i wouldn't've gotten through high school without you so far please don't stop being who you really are, because that. that's what i want Scott" i cry as i walk out with tears down my face. he looks shocked that i know, i go into my room and i grab a pillow and i hug it as i sit in the corner of my room crying hard.


why doesn't want me know? i don't get it. Scott has always been there for me, and when mum and dad were fighting he would cover my ears and make silly faces to make me laugh. he's always been the most flawless brother, now it's like he's a completely different person. and Stiles he just watched Scott talk to me that way, i've always had a thing for Stiles ever since we were young i knew he was different our connections didn't feel as friendly as it did with Scott's other friends and i really like him. i know right so cliché to like your brothers best friend but i can't help it

i slowly stop crying and i let the pillow and i drift off lightly "is she ok?" i hear a faint voice whisper "she's sleeping, here lets put her on the bed" i hear another voice say i quickly shoot up to see Scott and Stiles "oh my god you guys scared me" i say quickly as i scooch away from them "Sorry Y/n, you ok?" Stiles asks and i nod "here" he offers as he holds his hand out to help me up. i hold his hand and he pulls me up and sits me on my bed. i hug my legs and sigh as i hear my brother whisper "hey could you give us a minute?" "yea of course" i hear Stiles reply as he leaves the room and closes the door


"look Y/n you never meant to find out however way you found out, i just, i wanted to protect you from all this, well for as long as i could at least. i love you and will always be your big brother, i'll always be a pain in your ass shooing boys away from you and helping you get through things and i'll help you with your math homework cause god knows how bad you are at maths. i'm still me" he laughs. i hug him tightly and i can feel tears daring to escape my eyes " i love you too big bro , thank you" i whisper as i snuggle him more. "hey can i interrupt? i just need to tell Y/n something, you know, what i told you last night?" Stiles asks. Scott nods and walks out of the room just as Stiles did before.


"hey so um, i've spoken to Scott he's ok with me saying this but um, wow this is harder than i thought, Y/n i really really fucking like you, i think about you non stop and whenever someone mentions you or i see you i smile uncontrollably and yea i just wanted to let you know" he admits "i-" i start as i'm speechless, he likes me back oh my god "i knew it you don't like me back it's ok i'll-" he starts as i cut him off with a kiss"does that mean you like me back?" he asks, i nod and giggle as our lips connect once again " will you b-" he starts again "yes" i laugh. we then kiss once more and we walk out of my room


and we go to Scott's room to help him with all of his paranormal stuff, as we walk in Scott stares at us both and he ooks down to see that our hands had collided together "ayyy finallyyyyyy" he celebrates i laugh as i sit on Scotts bed and Stiles returns to his chair next to Scott " but seriously if you hurt her i will rip your body in half" Scott threatens. Stiles looks at him scared " you don't have to worry, i'd never hurt her" he smiles as he looks back at me to see me staring out the window


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