First, Second, Third - Stiles Imagine

First


It wasn't supposed to mean anything.


You had invited Stiles around for one of your usual sleepovers. Nothing out of the usual. But when you had 'accidentally' got some of your ice cream onto his face (Its not like you flicked it at him or anything), he wasn't having any of it. He had chased you around the whole house, finally bringing you to the floor after you put up a grand fight. 


Taking his own spoon, coated in ice cream, he smeared it all over your nose, your cheeks and onto your lips. With Stiles still sitting on top of you, the two of you were breathing heavily as your giggles faded out, leaving the room completely silent. 


"You've got a little..." He smirked at the mess of melting cream on your face. "Here." 


Without warning, he leaned down and let his lips settle on yours, capturing them in a sweet kiss. Upon pulling away, a smirk tugged on Stiles' lips and before you could pull away he was playfully licking away the ice cream that was running down the side of your face. 


"Stiles!" You squealed, pushing him away from you with all of your mite, then wiping your cheek in disapproval. "You're disgusting." 


He sent you a bright smile, proud of himself for what he had done. 


You got up from the floor, making your way to the bathroom where you could clean up your face, also silently hoping that that kiss didn't just mean nothing. 


Second 


It was during a game of truth or dare.


You had chosen dare, getting bored of the childish questions that were asked when you picked truth. You didn't think much of it when the simple word passed your lips, but as soon as you realized that it was in fact Scott who was coming up with your dare, you were a little worried. 


He pondered for what seemed like an eternity, then finally a devilish smirk tugged on his lips. "I dare you to kiss Stiles." 


A blush flushed through your cheeks, but you didn't deny. And when Stiles didn't utter a word of protest either, you felt as though it was safe to crawl through the circle of friends and over to where Stiles was sitting. 


You made yourself as comfortable as you could with everyone's constant gaze burning into the back of your head. Shuffling closer, you let your knees bump with Stiles' before the two of you leaned down and let your lips settle on each others.


Third


It wasn't planned. Well, for you it wasn't. 


You had planned to meet up with the whole group, though when you got there only Stiles stood there, smiling sheepishly as you approached him. 


"Where's everyone else?" You asked. 


"They all, uh," He looked down at the phone that was in his hands. "Cancelled. They all cancelled." 


You cocked an eyebrow up at him, "Really? All of them cancelled? All of them except you?"


He nodded at you. It didn't make much sense, though you had your suspicion that Stiles had planned it all along. To get the two of you alone. 


"Okay, then." Much to Stiles' surprise, the two of you headed off into town. 


The whole day was rather enjoyable. After a walk in the park you found a little cafe where you had lunch. Now, you were both aimlessly walking through the streets, neither of you wanting to say goodbye just yet. 


"Is this a date, Stiles?" You asked, and you didn't even have to look up at him to know he was blushing. "The others didn't cancel, did they?" 


He shook his head, "No. I planned it. I, uh, wanted to spend time with you." 


"Why didn't you just say so?" 


He shrugged.


"Can I kiss you?" He asked suddenly, and although he most defiantly caught you well of guard and both of you had smelly breath from eating lunch not that long ago, you nodded at him in agreement. 


The kiss was soft, hesitant but needy at the same time. You didn't pull away until you really had to, well out of breath as you stared up at him.


"What are we?" You asked, as cheesy as it was. 


"What ever you want to be." He replied. 


"I want to be yours." 


"You always have been." He whispered, bringing himself down to captivate your lips once more. 


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A/n: Hi friends!


That ending has got me feelin some kinda way. I literally gave myself Stiles feels oh dear. 


Uh basically a lot has happened this week and not all of it was so great. My laptop stuffed up and I lost the last few requests I still had to do and the things I had already written for each of them so I am so so so sorry to the last few people on my list who didn't get their request. 


I hope you have a great day/night x

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