003 Just a dream

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Stiles Stilinski imagine :)
Stiles will always be my favorite human :')

Your POV
The cold air blew against my barely covered body sending a shiver down my spine. The sky was coated with brightly shining stars and a full moon making the night seem even more magical. It was late at night and I wasn't to focused on the fact school was only in four hours. I had been outside staring at the night sky for an hour or so and showed no sign of sleepiness. I had too many things on my mind and sleep wasn't one of them. The main thoughts were about the one guy who could make me smile even at my worst time. He was amazing in every way, but I knew we'd never be together. He was just too focused on Lydia. No matter how hard I tried I'd never to compare to someone as beautiful as Lydia Martin. At least that's what I thought. Others may think differently and believe I'm just pretty and worth the time, but I'd never know when the one guy I'm focused on is too focused on another. Maybe one day he'll finally realize just how much he means to me.
"Oh who am I kidding..", I say aloud with a sigh.
"What was that (Y/N)?", an all too familiar voice says from behind.
Stiles.
"Stiles! What the hell! Don't you know better than to sneak up behind a girl lost in her thoughts", I exclaim while clutching my chest. He didn't respond though only smiled and sat down next to me on the swing.
"So why are you here Stilinski?"
He doesn't answer.
"Stiles? Was there a reason you came?"
No answer only a blank stare.
"Hello? Stiles?"
Still no answer.
This isn't like him. Stiles didn't just sit there when asked a question. He'd answer even if it was with a sarcastic comment. Something was clearly bothering and as much as I hate doing so I have to find out what.
"Stiles, what's the matter?"
Again, no answer. Except he was starting to smile.
"Stiles, why won't you speak?"
This is getting annoying.
"Now Stiles, I swear to god you better answer me."
"Hm? Oh, sorry", he finally says while rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly.
"Now will you answer me?"
"Answer what?"
"Why are you here?"
"I wanted to come by and ask you something.."
Aw, he how cute he's blushing. I just wonder why though.
"Well..?"
"Um, c-can I tr-try something?", he asks while blushing madly and looking down at his hands. It was hard to hear him, but I was able to make out what he said.
"I guess..", I respond with a questioning tone. Before I could think any further I felt a soft pair of lips pushed up against mine. My thoughts were all jumbled and I couldn't bring myself to kiss back. I've wanted this to happen since middle school, and here it is happening and I'm just sitting here. He ended up pulling away and looked back down at his hands.
"I'm sorry it's just I've liked you for a while now and the only way to actually say it was to well, ya know..."
"I've lik-"
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"Hm?"
"You fell asleep the whole class. Kept mumbling things too", Stiles said causing my cheeks to turn a dark red. Oh how I hope I didn't mumble something about him.
"Don't worry though nobody could understand a thing you were saying", he says with a slight laugh. This is so embarrassing.
"So, what were you dreaming about?", he asks as we leave the class causing me to blush once again. If only he knew.

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