Characters:Youtuber!Stiles, Derek Hale, Scott McCall, Reader.
Trying something new! It’s kinda short but it’s just for a test run.
“Hey, guys! Stiles here! Today I’m out in LA for Vidcon! I hope to meet some of you guys here, I posted my schedule in the description.” The boy on the screen points down.
You were going to Vidcon today too, to meet the boy you’ve watched since YouTube first started. You’ve grown with him, and as weird as it sounds you feel like he’s one of your best friends.
You get dressed and open the video back up to screenshot his schedule.
The video resumes from the spot you left it last time. “Derek here is coming with me. Isn’t that right, Derek?” He looks at the older boy. Derek looks at him somewhat annoyed and looks to the camera nodding. “Scott should be around here somewhere?” Stiles says, looking around.
You smile, watching him look around. He was cute, you couldn’t deny that but there was something there. Something sort of ominous.
You’re in line with your ticket, looking around nervously. You should’ve come with a friend. You sigh and run a hand through your hair. You spot a head of dark hair and get up on your tiptoes. Your eyes widen. “Scott?” You yell and he whips around. You wave him over and he smiles.
“Do I know you?”
You shake your head. “No, I just wanted a picture.”
“A picture? With me?” He asks and you nod. He leans in and the two of you get a selfie.
“Who are you here to see?” He asks.
“Honestly, just Stiles.” You shrug and he laughs.
“Well, Derek and I will be walking around with him so I should see you again.”
You wave as he turns to leave. “Thanks for the picture!”
You finally get inside and you immediate go to look for Stiles. It’s almost impossible to find him with all of the crowds. You’re just about to give up when you head outside when you spot him.
You walk over and smile up at him.
“I was just thinking I wouldn’t see you again!” Scott laughs. “I never caught your name?”
“Oh, it’s Y/N. Nice to formally meet you.” He smiles and you shake hands.
Stiles watches the two of you talk. “Well, Y/N, wanna be in the vlog?”
You nod. “Hell yeah!”
He laughs and turns the camera on, showing you and him. “I met Y/N here at Vidcon! Say hi, Y/N.”
You throw up a peace smile and grin. “Hi, vlog!”
He turns the camera off and looks at you.
“Do you think it’s possible to get a picture?” You ask sweetly.
“Of course!” He laughs and you two take a picture. “You can stick around with us if you want.” Stiles points between him, Scott, and Derek and you nod.
“I’d love that.” You move over to Derek and get up on your tiptoes to try and reach his ear. He leans over to help you. “Picture?” You grin and he laughs. You broke Derek Hale. You’ve seen him on Stiles’ channel for years and he’s never smiled.
He leans down to reach your height and the two of you take a picture.
“We’re going to go grab lunch…wanna come?” Stiles asks and you nod. “Let’s go then.” You walk behind him and he waves you in between him and Scott.
“So, how long have you been watching my channel?” He asks and you shrug.
“Since you started.”
His eyes widen and he throws his arms up spastically. You catch Derek roll his eyes. “That’s frickin’ amazing! Kind of embarrassing but amazing!” You laugh and he wraps an arm around your shoulders. “How old are you?”
“Oh, I’m a senior…17”
“Me too…but you probably knew that.” He facepalms and you giggle at his cuteness.
“I get watching YouTube and stuff, but why me? I have no specific theme.” He raises an eyebrow.
“I uh…you know I love the skits you do, also the gaming part’s pretty great too.”
“Let me get your opinion then.” He says. “Facecam for gaming or no?”
You nod kind of aggressively. “Facecam. You’re too expressive not to have a facecam.”
Scott laughs. “I told you.”
Stiles waves him off and laughs. “I wanted someone who watched to tell me.”
“So, Y/N.” He pats your shoulder, his arm still around you. “Want to film a video with me?”
“So, Y/N. I’m thinking a challenge video, you know like what’s in my mouth or something.” Stiles says as he grabs the ketchup bottle from across the table.
You smirk, the wheels in your dirty little head spinning. “What’s in my mouth, huh?” You giggle and take a sip from your straw, Scott laughing. You even see Derek smile.
“Oh, come on! Not you too!” Stiles throws his hands up and you laugh. “I’ve been trying to get Scott to do it with me for months but he says it sounds too dirty.”
You shrug. “Sorry. It’s dirty. What about a mad libs challenge? Or maybe the headphones challenge?”
Stiles raises an eyebrow and nods. “Yeah, let’s do mad libs. I kinda want the whole dynamic to be fan based.”
You look up at him and cock your head.
“There’s no way to say this without sounding douchey, but I want it to kinda be like ‘look at this lucky fan who gets to be in my video.’ You know what I mean?”
Scott practically chokes on his burger. “That was incredibly douchey.”
You raise your hands. “No, no. I get it. I know you talked in your last vlog…I think it was the day in the life one, you said you wanted to get a fan in a video.”
Derek looks at Stiles with an annoyed look on his face. “You made the girl sad.” He mutters and you laugh.
“I’m not sad! I get it…and also I am not a girl. I am a woman.” You say, holding a finger up and straightening yourself out.
“How old are you again?” Derek crosses his arms.
You take a long sip from your straw before answering. “Seventeen…” You whisper and Scott laughs.
“It’s a reasonable age to say you’re a woman at.” You defend.
“Leave her alone.” Stiles joins in the laughter.
“Alright…are we going to film?” You lean back in your chair and Stiles nods.
“Back to the hotel room?” He asks and you all stand up.
Stiles leads you all back to the hotel, where you follow him up to his room. He waves Scott and Derek off and the two of you sit on the bed.
“So, how often do you invite fans up to your hotel room?” You ask and he chuckles.
“Oh, every day. But the pretty ones are a rarity.” He smirks and picks his phone up.
You feel a furious blush creeping up your cheeks. “So, when was the last time you had a cute fan in your room then?” You can’t actually believe you’re flirting. You can’t flirt with guys at home, much less Stiles Stilinski.
He looks like he’s thinking. “I’d say…maybe…right about now.” He smiles and the two of you meet eyes. “Do you hang out with nerdy YouTubers all the time?” He asks.
“Only the cute ones.” You respond with a smile.
“Fair enough.” He bites his lip and looks at you and you melt.
You’ve grown watching him, thinking he was the most adorable person you’d ever seen. When he did his lacrosse videos you’d just about fall apart from excitement. You remember when he went to tryouts freshman year, he made a video about it. You, although just a fan, can remember every major moment that’s happened to him. So to say this is a big moment for you is an understatement.
When you snap back to reality he seems to be examining your face. “What?” You look at him quizzically.
“Nothing, I just…I think you’re really pretty.” He smiles and tilts his head.
“Come on, Stiles..” You and you pull your legs to your chest.
“What?” He says defensively. “I really do think you’re pretty…where are you from?”
You’d hoped he wouldn’t ask but of course he did. “Actually…I go to a private school in Beacon Hills.”
His eyes widen. “Hey! Why didn’t you start with that?”
You shrug. “I think it would sound sorta weird, y'know? Saying that I’ve watched all your videos and I live in the same town as you.”
“It’s a big town. It’s not weird.” He smiles. “So does that mean I can see more of your pretty face?” He scoots closer to you.
“Only if it means I can see more of your handsome face.”
He leans in closer. “I think we can work something out.” You see his eyes flick from yours down to your lips.
You lick your lips, knowing he’s watching you.
“Oh, come on! That’s not fair!” He yells and you laugh.
“I’m going to run to the bathroom.” You smile and stand, rushing to the restroom. You look at yourself in the mirror, pulling your shirt down a bit to show some cleavage. You run your hands through your hair to give it more volume. This is definitely not how you thought your day would go.
You return and you sit beside him on the bed again, crossing your legs. “Sorry.” You smile at him and he shakes his head.
“You’re fine.” His eyes flick up from his phone and land on your cleavage. He says nothing but you can see his reaction. His eyes meet yours and he smirks. “Stop hinting and just kiss me already.” He pulls you into his lap and you straddle him, cupping his cheeks as you kiss him. His hands wrap around your waist as the two of you kiss. It wasn’t a sexually fueled kiss, it just felt like kissing your boyfriend. You both pull away and he pats his lap. “Stay here.” You smile, readjusting yourself.
“Morally, I shouldn’t kiss a girl I just met…hormonally I could take you right here, right now.” He smirks as your jaw drops. He leans in to your ear and whispers. “But I guess we don’t have time for that.” Goosebumps run up and down your arms as he pulls away. “Let’s film that video!” He says enthusiastically, as if nothing had just happened.
Future AU where Jack and Bitty have a kid (going with Alex for neutrality) and do a series of cooking vlogs a la Misha Collins ‘Cooking Fast and Fresh with West’. Jack’s on cameraman duties, and Bitty is torn between letting Alex’s imagination run wild, and not ruining pumpkin soup forever. It gets super popular. They also do versions when Alex is older, where Jack’s the one picking ingredients, and Alex films, and Bitty is banned from interference of any kind but gets around it by using extreme facial reactions to warn Jack off mistakes with varying levels of success.