stiles when...
you go off to find liam and hayden against the dread doctors and he can't make it.
"text me for anything! okay..." stiles huffed, the deep rotting in his stomach growing by the second.
"ok." you continued walking out the door, dismissing his comment.
"hey, y/n!" he urged at you, you turned around and looked at him. for a second his eyes shifted, they were lost and scared like he was about to cry. he blinked and it was gone.
"i-i just..." he stammered, he wasn't breathing right and his eyes flickered wildly between you and the floor, showing his anxiety, "i don't want anything happening to you." he walked closer to you, taking your hands, you looked him in the eye, "i'm not gonna be there, so if.. if something happens- call me. okay?" he looked at you sincerely.
you nodded, "okay, stiles."
he returned the nod and pulled you in an embrace, "just be safe." he caresses your hair and kissed your cheek as you pulled away.
"i love you." you spoke and smiled, looked at him one last time and walked out the door.
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Teen Fictionshort and sweet imagines of our favorite actor. - teen wolf the maze runner & just himself (& a little tbs hehe) - as always, enjoy!!
