Teen Wolf Imagines

Nerds - Stiles

You walked into your science class.

You were the lonely nerdy girl at your school, Beacon Hills High.

You always sat by yourself, and you heard the whispers your classmates spread about you.

You were fine being by yourself all the time, you enjoyed reading books and stories.

Today was different.

You sat down in a seat at the back of the class, and took out your homework and pencils.

You put your head down, not wanting any attention. Just a sophomore revising her notes.

And then someone sat next to you. That was something new.

You looked up and saw Stiles Stilinski.

You had a crush on him for over a year now. He was the adorable sarcastic nerd everyone loved. He was best friends with the captain of the lacrosse team, Scott.

You stared at him until he looked at you back. You quickly turned your head away, you focused on your notes.

You have never been this close to him before. You were nervous and felt uneasy. He put his hand on your shoulder. That scared you.

You felt butterflies in your stomach. Your crush was sitting next to you. You finally got the words out of your mouth.

"Hey, are you okay? I'm Stiles."

"Oh, um. Yeah I'm f-f-fine." You stuttered.

You didn't look up, you just had your eyes on your text book.

"Are you sure? You're shaking a bit." He whispered.

You nodded your head. Stiles took his hand off your shoulder when the teacher came into the class.

You guys didn't talk much, you were too shy to say anything.

You were writing notes your teacher was writing on the board. You couldn't concentrate properly, your tummy was growling, hoping that Stiles didn't hear anything.

You skipped breakfast this morning, you were in a rush to return your book on time at the library.

You let go of your pencil and hugged your belly. You felt a nudge on the arm.

It was Stiles again.

You looked at him and he held out some nerds under the table. You giggled and got some.

"Won't we get in trouble for eating?" You asked as you ate some nerds. You never broke the rules, you were a good girl.

"Nah, the teacher won't mind. Plus, you're hungry. You gotta accept a little snack." Stiles offered another batch of nerds.

He was actually really nice. He cared about you, even though you have never spoken before. You ate the nerds one by one, then you saw Stiles shove a whole handful of nerds into his mouth, dropping some. You chuckled.

"Hey, I guess you are what you eat." You joked.

Stiles started to laugh and droped more nerds on the floor. You guys both smiled at each other.

"What do you kids think you're doing at the back huh? Sneaking some food into class?" Your teacher growled at you two. She caught you guys.

"Detention!" She hissed.

"Sorry Miss, it was all my fault. Let Y/N go, please."

He knew your name. How? You didn't have any friends that spoke to him. You started blushing uncontrollably. He knew you existed.

"No it's fine, I'll accept my punishment!" You offered.

Stiles looked at you with a surprised face, unable to talk and confused as hell.

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"Why did you do that?" Stiles asked while wiping the tables clean with a damp paper towel.

"Why not? I ate some nerds too." You were sorting papers out.

Stiles let out a small smile and sigh.

"How come you're in my science class now?" You asked.

"I transferred classes. That art class was not for me." He responded. He had finish cleaning the tables clean while you still had some more stacks to pile.

"Here let me help you." His hand accidently touched yours. You were startled.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to do that." Stiles started to turn red. He scratched his head, turning his back to you.

Was Stilinski blushing because of you? You guys were all alone in the classroom. You turned his shoulders to you and you saw his eyes. Those chocolate brown eyes of his.

"Why are you red?" You teased.

Stiles struggled to get some words out.

"Fine. I like you Y/N. A lot. That's why I switched classes. I've seen you walking down the halls, reading books at the library. You weren't the snobby type of girl, you were just a cute innocent girl." Stiles admitted.

You started to smile big. You couldn't believe what he just said. He liked you.

"Oh wow. I-I-I like you too Stiles... I can't believe you actually liked me." You were covering your face, too shy to show your face to him.

He grabbed your hands and move them out of the way. He put a strand of your hair behind your ear. He looked you in the eyes and then lean towards you for a kiss.

You closed your eyes and felt his lips connected to yours. Your heart was racing fast. All your problems in the world just disappeared. You never wanted this moment to end. He had you leaning against the wall, his hand on your shoulder and the other on the wall. You held his face in your hands. He broke the kiss and looked at you, then back at your lips.

"I had always wanted to do that." He looked at you seriously.

He held your hands in his and asked you a question.

"Y/N, will you be my girlfriend?" It was so cute.

He ran his fingers through his soft brown hair, letting go one of your hands. Just as you were about to answer his question, he interrupted you.

"We could go to the movies, go eat some Nandos, read books, get to know each other at the park, share ice cream..." He blabbed on and on and on.

It was seriously cute. You could tell how nervous he was. His palms were sweaty.

"I would love to." You smiled as you hugged him tight.

He hugged you back then went out the door to do something quick. You saw his shadow outside the door and then he started doing his hilarious victory dance.

"WOOOOO SHE SAID YES!" You heard him shout out. How were you going to take care of him, you giggled.

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