dylan o'brien imagines

summercamp pt 2 | stiles

Summer camp wasn't as bad as you originally thought it'd be.

First, you met the enthusiastic, goofball that is Stiles Stilinski, secondly, you ended up falling in love with that same goofball.

On the last day after a summer full of campfires, archery practice, rowing canoes out on the lake and subsequently falling into the lake, you were having a competition to see who's group could put up their tents the fastest.

Your group managed to come second which was good as you kept telling the kids, after rewarding them with treats they were allowed to spend the rest of their day doing whatever they wanted, meaning the counsellors could too.

Stiles snuck up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist, "hey, cutie!" He pressed a kiss against your neck before spinning you around to face him.

"Hey, Stiles." You grinned.

"How do you feel about going for a swim?" He asked, a smirk forming on his rosy, pink lips.

"Sounds good," You smiled, "race you to the lake!" You yelled, getting a head start as you ran away from him.

"Hey, that's not fair!" He shouted back, chasing after you.

After beating him to the lake, he caught up to you and immediately took his shirt off, you couldn't stop yourself from staring at his toned, muscular chest. Over the summer he seemed to have gained muscle from all of the work he'd been doing around the camp, not that you were complaining.

"Ogling again, y/n?" He raised his eyebrows as he noticed you staring.

"Not at all." You smiled, taking your t-shirt off to reveal the top of a one-piece, black bathing suit. This time Stiles was the one staring, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets. He could never get over how beautiful you were, and like a typical teenage boy, that included your body.

You kept your shorts on as you ran to the edge of the lake in the middle of the camp, you jumped in immediately followed by Stiles.

When you surfaced you couldn't help but laugh at how adorable Stiles looked, his hair was longer now and was plastered to his forehead.

You reached over and pushed his hair away from his face, "that's better."

He smiled, his eyes flickering from your eyes to your lips, without warning he ducked under the water and pulled you under too.

Your eyes adjusted to see under the clear water, Stiles was right in front of you, smiling.

He swam a little closer and placed his hands on your cheeks before pressing his lips against yours. You couldn't stop yourself from smiling into the kiss, he was fulfilling your wish to kiss someone underwater which was pretty magical.

After an incredible afternoon at the lake, you left Stiles to go back to your cabin and shower and get changed.

Time passed as the campers had one final meal together before heading back to their cabins, but before you could head back, someone grabbed your arm and pulled you to the side.

"You're not gonna go back to your cabin and sleep, are you?" Stiles asked, mischief was written across his features.

"Not unless you have plans." You said, smiling up at him.

"Good, follow me." His hand slipped from your wrist down to your hand as he squeezed it slightly.

Stiles led you to the tents that had been set up earlier that day, "why are we out here?" You asked, looking around.

"We're sleeping out here," He said seriously, pulling you behind him to one of the tents that had blankets and pillows inside, "I thought we could sleep under the stars."

"That's really sweet, Stiles." You admitted as he sat down on the grass, laying down.

You stared down at him, furrowing your eyebrows as he patted the space next to him.

"Come on, lay down." Stiles said, grinning.

You sighed, laying down on the grass next to him.

The sky was pitch black now and the stars were clearly visible, "oh wow." You gasped as you gazed up at the sky.

"See, you would've missed this if you slept in that musty cabin." He chuckled softly, causing goosebumps to rise on your skin.

"Yeah." You said quietly, admiring the stars.

"There's only one thing more beautiful than this view." Stiles said, rolling onto his side and facing you.

"Oh really?" You turned to face him and propped yourself up on your elbow.

"Yeah... you." He smiled, knowing it was cheesy.

You were quiet for a moment as you stared at him, his honey-brown eyes scanned yours as he began to worry that he'd said something wrong.

"This isn't the end of us is it... now that it's the end of the summer?" You asked sadly.

"Of course not, y/n. Believe it or not, I've fallen in love with you and I would never forgive myself if I let you go." Stiles said, reaching for your hand and squeezing it tightly.

For the rest of the night you both star gazed and then fell asleep wrapped in each other's arms on top of the blankets inside of the tent.

The next morning as you were putting your things into your moms car, you heard someone coming up behind you.

You spun around quickly and saw Stiles smiling a lopsided smile, "hey, y/n."

"Hey, Stiles." You smiled.

"I nearly forgot to give you this..." he said as he gave you a piece of paper with a number scrawled on it and his name next to an unusual word you couldn't quite make out, "I was serious last night, I want to make this work. Listen, I'd drive across every state just to see you for one moment, I promise we'll make this work." He said quietly as he took hold of your hands, bridging them up to his lips and kissing them.

"Stiles..." you said softly, instead of saying anything you stood on your tiptoes and kissed him.

"Stiles, we have to go!" You heard someone yell behind him.

Stiles groaned, "coming dad!" He yelled, then his expression changed and he smiled, "goodbye, for now, y/n."

"Goodbye, Stiles." You said as he walked away.

Once you were in the car you decided to text Stiles.

miss you already :)

Stiles couldn't help but smile when he got the text, his dad noticed, "is that the girl you were talking to? She looked like a nice girl."

"Yeah, she definitely is." Stiles grinned, typing out a response.

miss you too, cutie, see you soon :)

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