3, 2, 1 - Stiles Imagine

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A/n: This isn't very long, but I wanted to just post a cute little thing to celebrate new years! Do you guys have any plans for new years eve? 

Day 8: 3, 2, 1. (Stiles Stilinski)

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People littered the beach, music pumping out of speakers as Stiles and yourself treaded through the sand, searching for an unoccupied space on the beach as the busyness of New Years eve made it difficult. 

Once you'd managed to find a space, the two of you sat down. As midnight was fast approaching, Stiles and yourself were excited to see the fireworks. 

"This year sucked," Stiles mumbled. 

You hummed in agreement, resting your head against his shoulder as he wrapped his arms around yours, "I can't wait to say goodbye to it." 

"Only one more minute," He commented. 

Everyone was crowding onto the beach now, the excitement from everyone filling the air. It was hard not to get excited with them. You pulled yourself away from Stiles as everyone started counting down from ten. 

Stiles and yourself turned to face each other, smiles on your faces as you started to count along with everyone else. 

"Three," Stiles spoke. 

"Two," You counted. 

"One." You both said in usion. Stiles lent in, gently pressing his lips to yours.

 Fireworks were exploding in the sky. People cheered in the background. The sound of bottles clinking together and the occasional 'good riddance!' filling the air. 

Stiles broke the kiss first, resting his forehead against yours as he smiled, "To new beginnings."

"To new beginnings." You agreed, then pressed your lips to his again.

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