Dylan O'Brien Imagines

Cuddle// Stiles

You usually slept in Stiles' bed but you had to hang out with Scott, planning out how to get Lydia out of Eichen. You knew Stiles was already asleep, but you went anyways.

You used your supernatural abilities to jump onto his roof, making almost no noise at all. You tip toed across the roof before kneeling in front of his window.

His back was facing you so he couldn't see you so you knocked softly on the window.

He jumped, turning over before jumping up and falling onto the floor.

You laughed as he came over and unlocked the window, opening it for you.

"Hey, sorry I'm late," you jumped on his desk and onto the floor. "Scott kept us late."

You kissed his lips quickly before pulling your shoes off. Stiles pulled a shirt from his dresser and threw it at you.

It was like routine now, you stripped down to your undergarments before pulling his shirt on. He laid in bed as you pulled your hair into a messy bun. You slid into bed beside him, putting your head on his chest, he put a hand on your face a stroked your cheek softly.

You sighed in his chest, closing your eyes.

You were enjoying listening to his heartbeat before he broke the beating silence.

"We're gonna get married one day," he says as you look up to face him. "We are. And it's going to be just like this."

"Well what are you waiting for then?" You joked, grinning at him.

He leaned forward and kissed you, but this kiss was different. It was slow and passionate, you knew that he really loved you.

"I really love you, Stiles."