For the past few months, you and Stiles have been going out without your twin brother, Scott, knowing. It was fun sneaking around with Stiles, you'd have fake study dates and when Scott would call Stiles to hangout, you two would sneak off to the bathroom. There's a handful of times where you thought Scott knew but he couldn't be more clueless.
You and stiles sat on his bed "doing homework" that didn't even exist. "Have you ever wondered what would happen if Scott caught us?" You ask Stiles.
"He probably wouldn't talk to me for a few weeks but then come crawling back because he can't live without me" he smirks to himself.
"Maybe you and Scott should be dating" you laugh as Stiles tickles you. He stops as he looks into your eyes, he leans in and kisses you gently. He travels down kissing your jaw, your neck, your chest then back to your lips. The wet, sloppy kisses send shivers down your spine. You start to unbutton his shirt when Scott bursts in.
"Stile-" he stops abruptly "What is going on" he charges into the room.
"We're studying?" Stiles promptly slides off the bed, away from you.
"You and my sister? My sister and you? My best friend Stiles and my sister Y/N?!" Scott looks around, angrily. "How long has this been going on?"
"5 months" you reply. Scott slams the door.
"5 months?! You've been hiding this from me for 5 months? Why? Why would you do such a thing?"
"We didn't think you'd approve" you stand up, Scott looks at you.
"Are you kidding?! I love it! My best friend and my sister!"
"Really?" Stiles looks at you and then at Scott. "I thought you would punch me or something. Stop talking to me, stop being my friend"
"No! Aw guys come here" He pulls you both into a hug. "You hurt her, I kill you." he whispers in Stiles' ear.
"Easy soldier"
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Teen wolf imagines
Fanfictionim.ag.i.na.tion iˌmajəˈnāSH(ə)n/ noun the faculty or action of forming new ideas, or images or concepts of external objects not present to the senses. "she'd never been blessed with a vivid imagination"
