Request: Your writing is
honestly amazing. Could I request a Stiles imagine? The reader is extremely shy
and has had a crush on Stiles forever. They get paired together for a project
and she’s really nervous and awkward around him. And Stiles is just super sweet
to her and actually has a crush on her too. I hope that makes sense. Thank you!
Requested by: Anon
You were sitting in class, slowly fidgeting with the hem of your shirt
while taking shy glances at your seat neighbor. Stiles was leaning back in his
chair, his body was slightly turned towards you but his attention was focused on
Scott as the pair discussed something with animated gestures. A wide grin was
stretched across Stiles`s face and you couldn`t help but feel the corners of
your lips slightly tugging upwards. You had been trying to focus on the book in
front of you but soon found your gaze shifting towards Stiles once again. Only
this time your eyes met with his which caused and intense blush to spread
across your cheeks as you hastily returned your gaze to your desk, completely
missing the kind smile Stiles had attempted to give you.
“Alright class listen up!” the teacher suddenly called out to catch everyone`s
attention before he continued.” For this next project you will be working in
pairs-” A unanimous cheer rippled through the class as everyone turned towards
their friends, eager to find a partner. However their joy was cut short as the
“- and I`ve already made the pairs for you.” Yet again the class united,
however this time it was in a collective sigh and the occasional groan. You
actually preferred that the teacher had already made the pairs; it saved you
the trouble of having to find a partner since none of your friends were in this
particular class with you. As the teacher began shouting out the pairs while
simultaneously writing them in the black board you momentarily zoned out, your
attention returning to the brown haired boy beside you. Stiles wasn`t paying
attention to the teacher either. Instead he was leaning back in his chair and
talking over his shoulder to Scott.
“Stilinski!” The teacher’s loud voice boomed through the classroom and Stiles
nearly fell out of his chair in surprise as he snapped his head towards the
“Yes?!” He asked, his voice a mixture of alarm and confusion. The teacher
raised his eyebrow disapprovingly and sighed.
“You`re in pair with Y/N, and please pay more attention.” Now it was your turn
to snap your head to the front, your jaw almost slacking in shock. Your eyes
widened as you stared at the black board where your name and Stiles`s was
neatly written beside one another, confirming that you were indeed paired up as
partners for the upcoming project. Your cheeks instantly flushed red and you
hoped it wouldn`t be too obvious how hard you were blushing. You didn`t dare to
glance towards Stiles, knowing full well that the boy most certainly was
looking your way. As you were still
deciding whether you should look at him or not, you felt someone nudge your
side gently. Then a crown of brown tousled hair entered your field of vision as
Stiles leaned over to catch your attention.
“Hey, Y/N” He whispered with a smile, careful not to disturb the teacher any
more than necessary.
“Stiles.” You nodded and smiled hesitantly while still trying to cover up the
blush on your cheeks that was growing more and more intense by the second.
“I`m glad you`re my partner, and I`m looking forward to working with you.” Your
breath hitched in your throat as you looked into Stiles brown eyes. He was
smiling sincerely which caught you completely off guard and all you could
muster in reply was a slow nod. Stiles grinned at you before leaning back into
his seat and hesitantly turning his gaze forward, surprising you by actually
taking notes on what the project was going to be about.
After class you`d just made it to your locker before a tap on your
shoulder made you turn around and come face to face with a grinning Stiles.
“Hi again” He said, still smiling, while tugging at the shoulder straps of his
backpack. You were slightly taken aback by his sudden appearance so you only
just barely managed a quiet reply without jumbling the words together too much.
“Hi Stiles.” You swallowed hard, trying to focus on anything but his gorgeous
eyes. ”Did you need something?”
“Yeah actually, I was wondering if you`re free after school?” Stiles shifted
his weight from one foot to the other, his grin never once leaving his face as
he tried to capture your eyes with his. His attempts proved successful as your eyes snapped
up to meet his in surprise.
“W-why do you ask?” You stuttered before swallowing hard in an attempt to
settle your nerves.
“Well I don`t have any lacrosse practice today so I thought we could work on
the project together.”
“Oh” You blinked a few times in confusion, briefly forgetting that you were
actually Stiles`s partner for a school project, before shaking your head to
clear up the jumbled thoughts. ”Uh-yeah! I mean sure. I-I`m free.” You glanced
down just in time to miss the wide smile that spread across Stiles`s face.
“Great! I`ll meet you at the parking lot after school.” You only had time to
nod in reply before Stiles was bounding down the hallway, no doubt heading for
Scott to share the news, and closing his hands into tight fists of victory. A
soft smile found your lips as you watched him disappear into the crowd, a faint
blush still tinting your cheeks. Then you clutched your books tighter against
your chest and, with giddy excitement and anticipation towards your study
session with the Stiles Stilinski,
you headed off to class.
As the final bell for the day rang you felt almost
sick just by thinking of what was to come next. At first you`d been nothing but
excited and happy about studying with Stiles but as the day progressed,
thoughts about all the things that could and most likely would go wrong filled your head. You were standing beside Stiles`s
jeep, clutching the straps of your backpack almost painfully tight as your gaze
focused on the ground. Your mind was going a mile a minute trying to figure out
ways and reasons for you to get out of the study session. But before you had
time to come up with something a tap on your shoulder brought you back to
reality and you were met with a grinning Stiles.
“Ready?” He asked but your mind was still far away and your eyes absentmindedly
focused on scanning every inch of his face. You were roughly pulled out of your
daydream however as Stiles waved a hand in front of you.
“Do I have something on my face?” Stiles laughed while rubbing his neck
slightly. Shaking your head you looked him in the eye and started waving your
hands in front of you.
“N-no, not at all, your face is fine! I-I mean your face is more than fine it`s
great! You`re great! Oh no, I mean it`s uh-“You bit your lower lip and looked
down at the ground in embarrassment. Your arms were tugging almost too tightly
on the hem of your shirt as you silently cursed your nerves for getting the
better of you. Shifting your weight from
one foot to the other you noticed that Stiles had yet to comment on your
previous rambling. You weren`t sure if you dared to look up or not for fear of
what his reaction would be, but after swallowing hard and curling your hands up
in determined fists, you carefully glanced up. When your gazes met however,
your eyes widened slightly as you noticed the wide grin that had stretched
across Stiles`s face. His gentle eyes were looking down at you as he kept
smiling and when he noticed your
attention were once again on him, he opened his mouth to speak.
“So…” he began.” My face is great is it?” You instantly felt your cheeks heat
up and your body stiffened noticeably as you tried to stutter out a reply.
“It`s well…I-It`s very-“ You felt your mouth dry up before you could finish the
sentence. Truth be told you weren`t sure how you were going to finish the
sentence and at this point, silence seemed like the best option anyway. Stiles
immediately noticed your discomfort and proceeded to place a comforting hand on
“Sorry, I didn`t mean to tease too much.” He smiled warmly down at you. ”So
anyway, how about we just go home to my place and work on that project, sounds
good?” You didn`t trust your voice to speak without cracking so instead you
opted for a quick nod in reply which earned you an approving nod from Stiles
before he squeezed your shoulder reassuringly and opened the door to his jeep
“After you.” He said and you quietly climbed inside. As Stiles shut the door
behind you, you allowed yourself to briefly close your eyes and take a few deep
breaths to calm your nerves and maybe even still your pounding heart a bit. The
way things were going, you knew you were in for a long night.
Stiles glanced over at you once more from his place in
the chair by his desk. You were sitting on the edge of his bed, absentmindedly
flipping through the pages of your text book while letting out the occasional
sigh. Stiles couldn`t help but let a small smile tug the corners of his lips
upwards as he observed every curve of your body and every detail of your face.
Never had he seen anyone more beautiful and never had he met anyone who would
make his heart race the way you could. For once in his life Stiles actually
found it hard to find the right words and he always went through great lengths
to make sure you didn`t notice how he fumbled for quick responses whenever the
two of you spoke. As his eyes wandered from your eyes, down your nose and
settled on your mouth he found himself observing the curve of your lips a
little bit more carefully than the rest of you. Without really meaning to
Stiles licked his bottom lip and imagined what it would feel like to press his
own lips against yours. There was no doubt in his mind that they would fit
perfectly together. He knew you were the one for him; you would be just perfect
with him and him alone. He couldn`t bear the thought of you being with someone
else. But why was it so hard to just confess his feelings for you? Finally
tearing his gaze from your lips Stiles threw his head back and let out a
frustrated grunt while closing his eyes in exasperation.
“Is something wrong Stiles?” The moment your voice reached his ears Stiles`s
eyes shot open and he turned his head towards you. The second his eyes found
yours he was hit with a surge of emotions and he knew he had to tell you how he
felt, before someone else did. A soft sigh escaped his lips as he leaned
forward and rested his arms on his knees, then he spoke with new found
“No, I`m just tired. Maybe we can take a short break?” His eyes looked up at
you slightly hesitantly to observe your reaction. And just like clockwork he
noticed how your shoulders stiffened and your cheeks flush bright red as you
scrambled to close your book and place it on the bed beside you. Yet another smile tugged at the corners of
Stiles`s lips as he with quiet amusement noted how that always seemed to be
your reaction to anything he suggested. “Hopefully
one day you`ll warm up to me” He thought quietly to himself as he stood up
and moved to sit down beside you on the bed. As the mattress beside you shifted
slightly to accommodate the added weight you straightened your back and focused
your gaze on your hands and you twirled your fingers in an attempt to distract
yourself from the close proximity between yourself and Stiles.
“Y/N” Stiles said softly. ”I need to tell you something.” You nodded while
still avoiding eye contact. You knew your cheeks must be flaming red by now and
you swear you could feel your heart beating out of your chest. You`d never been
this close to him before and you actually had to restrain yourself from leaning
in towards him and his intoxicating warmth. Something inside you told you that
his arms around your body would be just perfect and you longed to know that
“Y/N.” Stiles spoke again.” Please look at me while I say this.” You closed
your eyes, trying to gather yourself and your shaking nerves before you turned
towards Stiles and met his eyes. To your sudden surprise you noticed how his
gaze seemed to falter briefly the moment your eyes met. Stiles almost seemed
like he was struggling with finding the right words. Your brows furrowed in
confusion and concern as your eyes rapidly moved over his features in an
attempt towards figuring out what the problem was.
“I-uh.” Stiles swallowed hard and without thinking you placed a gentle hand on
his arm. Your small gesture seemed to give Stiles the last boost he needed
because before you knew what was happening he`d wrapped you up in his arms and
was whispering in your ear.
“I really like you, please go out with me. ”As if on cue your cheeks reddened
visibly and you felt a surge of warmth spread throughout your entire body. At
first his words had made you stiffen but as it all sank in you found yourself
relaxing in his arms and nodding in response.
Stiles had been too nervous to look at you as he made
his confession but as he felt you nod against his shoulder a wide grin spread
across his face and he buried his face in your neck. He was determined to take it one careful step
at a time. And so were you.
A/N: I hope the anon who requested this likes it and that it is what you wanted, it not send me a message and I`ll give it another shot! (^^)
also, on a side note, I`m worried my writing might be getting simple/boring(or maybe it just feels like that because it`s my writing and I`ve read it so much :/) idk, let me know if you have any opinions or such, I`m going to keep working on the requests I have and maybe I`ll feel better about my writing style (^^)
Have a lovely day m´dears! <3