Valentine’s Special - Stiles Stilinski
You eagerly sat down at your table in Ms DeCann’s classroom, your bag of valentines in front of you.
“Scotty Scotty look!” You said to your best friend, wanting him to watch as you spilled your goodies over the tabletop. Scott stared in awe at how much more candy you got this year.
“I know right!” You giggled, and handed over the candies you knew he liked best.
“You got a lot!” Stiles said from across from you. You eagerly nodded, clapping your hands and began to give him his favorite chocolates. “But wait, you love KitKats” Stiles said, pushing the pile back to your side of the table.
“That’s okay, you like them more than me” You said sweetly.
“Wow! y/n got a big pretty one!” You turned, seeing Lydia Martin pointing at the big red construction paper card. A pink heart was cut out, and neatly pasted to the front. Your name written in the neatest cursive you’ve ever seen for an eight year old. Your eyes were wide, a small smile of affection on your face as you opened it up. Inside one half was covered in hearts drawn in pink and red crayon, and on the other half, was written:
I have a really big crush on you and i think you’re really pretty.
You checked all over the card, in search of a name, a signature, but there was none.
“Well? Who’s it from?” Lydia asked, her small hands on her hips. Your face fell, a slight frown tugging on your lips, as you whispered.
10 years later
You were at your locker, putting books back in your shelves with a slight yawn. Sometimes you wondered why school had to start so early in the day. You were grabbing onto your Economics textbook when hands came over and blocked your view.
“Guess who?” You heard Stiles say, and you rolled your hidden eyes.
“Hmm… Kira?” You asked, feeling your fingers over where his hands eres.
“Nope, try again and you could still get the prize”
“Ooh what’s the prize?” You asked.
“Ah ah, gotta guess correctly” He scolded. You giggled.
“Alright Stiles, I know it’s you” You said, turning around and pulling his hand from your face.
“Hey Scotty” You said, seeing your other best friend was there as well.
You and your boys had only grown closer since elementary school. Through the death of Mrs Stilinski, the first school dances, Stiles falling in love with Lydia, difficult tests, Mr Harris, and not to mention, Scott becoming a werewolf. The list went on. But loosing Stiles to the Ghost Riders was probably the worst thing you’d gone through by far.
Without going on about the many threats of Beacon Hills, you’d still managed to stick together. Which to this day surprised you, but you were happy nonetheless.
“So… what’s the surprise?” You asked, eagerly rocking onto the tips of your toes and smiling a big sweet smile. Something you’d been capable of doing since you were six.
“I actually have it” Scott said, holding his hands out. You hadn’t even noticed that he was hiding them behind his back, but your eyes were staring at the arranged pink and white flowers.
“Awe! Scotty!” You jumped and wrapped your arms around him in a hug.
“Um, actually they aren’t from me” You pulled away and looked at Stiles. “I actually didn’t get you anything” Scott added. You smiled at Stiles.
“You got me flowers?”
“I didn’t get anything actually”
“Yeah I did” Stiles said sheepishly. Your brows scrunched up together and you gave him a cute smile.
“IT’S VALENTINE’S DAY!” Scott yelled, hands on his head. He quickly shoved the bouquet of flowers towards you. “I DIDN’T GET ANYTHING FOR KIRA!” He yelled, running off down the hallway. You giggled, and inspected the bouquet in your hands.
“Well, they’re beautiful” You told him honestly, and Stiles smiled like he’d just won an award.
“Yeah well happy Valentine’s Day y/n” He said, and you hugged him as soon as his arms opened up.
“Awe happy Valentine’s Day Stiles” You said back, squeezing him before letting go. “I’ll put these in a vase and water as soon as I get home” You told him, setting the flowers safely and delicately into your locker before closing the door. “Wanna hang out later? Kira and Scott are going out and I’m all alone and… yeah?”
“Yeah sure” Stiles smiled again. “See you in lunch” You hugged him quickly and thanked him again before heading on your way.
“Hey Theo” You greeted your lab partner with a kind smile as you sat next to him. Sure, a few months ago he nearly killed you. But since saving Stiles from the Ghost Riders, he’d really rebuilt himself and proven to the pack that he was a changed man.
“Hey y/n” He smiled up at you. “How’s your Valentine’s Day going?”
“Pretty good, and you?” You asked as you took your seat.
“Hopefully about to get better” He told you, and you raised a brow.
“Plan on asking out a special valentine?” You asked cheekily, a slight laugh in your voice.
“Well that depends” He said, smirking a bit at you. “Are you going to say yes?”
“STILES!” You yelled ecstatically as you ran to the lunchroom. You and Stiles always met there a few minutes earlier, before any werewolves were in ear shot of your possible private conversations.
“y-” He didn’t even get to say your full name before you barreled into his arms, and he spun you around on instinct. Stiles laughed, setting you on your feet and taking in your big smile. He marveled at it for a moment. “Alright so what’s got you so bubbly?” He asked, and you squeezed onto his hands.
“I’m going on a date tonight!” You squealed, shaking your hands between the two of you. “With Theo!” You added, eyes crinkling with excitement.
“Th-Theo?” Stiles repeated weakly, and you nodded. “Like.. Raeken?”You nodded again, as the rest of the pack started to file into the cafeteria, Scott and Kira taking their seats. You could hear Scott giving a long winded apology and a promise to get her something.
“…like.. like a HUGE teddy bear..” You shook your head at him, then turned back to see Stiles was walking off.
“Hey, Stiles where are you going?” You called.
“I forgot I have something to- to make up” He lied, not turning back as he left.
You knew he was lying too.
But you sat down slowly at the lunch table, next to Liam and across from Scott (who was still telling Kira something about rose petals and bathtubs). But through all his rambling, he seemed to notice your saddened state. Or maybe he got a whiff of the waves of depression rolling off you.
“y/n what’s wrong?” He asked you, and you huffed before answering.
“I got a date with Theo tonight-”
“NO!” You jumped at the alpha’s outburst, wide eyes staring at him questioningly. “I-I mean why?”
“Because he asked me and-”
“And you want to?” Scott asked.
“What about Stiles?” Kira added.
“What about him?” You asked miserably, suddenly feeling unhappy with your decision. All of your friends didn’t seem to care or like the idea of you going out with Theo.
“Well I mean he brought you flowers right?” Kira pondered.
“Yeah but… like it was friendly…” Scott snorted.
“Yeah. And the card that took him five freaking hours to make you in the second grade was just friendly” He muttered. Your head shot up, staring at Scott with a slight glare.
“Stiles made that card?” Scott met your gaze, a look of fear on his expression.
“Uh-” You saw bits of sandwich just roll out of his mouth.
“Stiles likes me?”
“Ha, took you long enough to realize it” Lydia said as she sat down at the table. You licked your lips anxiously.
“You’re uh.. you’re not supposed to know that” Scott said nervously.
But you’d already got your things gathered and was rushing to leave the cafeteria.
“JUST DON’T TELL HIM I TOLD YOU!” Scott called frantically. You kept running out to the halls.
You were aimlessly jogging, checking every classroom, every staircase, the boys locker room, the counselor’s.. but there was no Stiles. So you called him.
“Hey! You’ve reached Stiles Stilinski. I’m probably grounded right now, but leave a message and I’ll call you back when I can”
You groaned, not bothering to leave a message, so you texted Scott and told him to call his brother. You got a reply from him a few minutes later.
Scott: he said he went home early
You: did he say anything about me?
Scott: no but he seemed upset
You: mad upset or sad upset?
You winced, a pang of guilt and sadness coming over you. in all honesty, you wished Stiles had told you sooner. Because you would’ve said yes. Probably even screamed it. You’ve loved Stiles for longer than you could remember. Somewhere between playing hide and seek in the wood and watching Star Wars together, feelings seemed to have developed that was just far more than any friendship.
The rest of your day was torture. You had no way of getting out of school, no pass or quick lie to skip so you could go see Stiles. Your foot tapped on the ground, leg bouncing rapidly, and fingers drumming against the desk top.
And when the final bell rang, you ran out to your car in the rain as quickly as you could, not even caring. You didn’t say goodbye to anybody, you didn’t stop at your locker, you just sprinted.
The drive to Stiles’ house was quick, familiar and easy. So maybe you were speeding a little. Sue me.
When you pulled into the drive, you slammed your door, and angrily stomped through the rain to the front door. Your knuckles hurt from hitting the door so hard.
But you didn’t really expect Stiles to answer, so carefree, while you were standing in front of him, a little wet and panting heavily as you tried to form a coherent thought.
“y/n?” He gave you a puzzled look. “I thought you had a date-”
“I do- I-I did” You stumbled, and he just looked at you.
“I’m sorry” You shook your head, backing up into the rainfall that was slowly turning into a downpour. Normally you loved when it rained in Beacon Hills, but today it just seemed depressing and cliche. “I’m just gonna go” You spun on your heels, going back to your car.
“Well wait y/n you don’t have to-”
“Don’t have to what Stiles?” You yelled a little over the rain, but it came out in a sigh. You felt helpless. “This was pointless” You shook your head again, pushing your wet hair from your face.
“Well then why’d you come!?” Stiles yelled back. “If it was so pointless to you!?”
“God” You you sighed. “God damn it Stiles!” You didn’t want to yell at him, but you couldn’t help it. You were so frustrated. “Why didn’t you just tell me you made me that valentine?” His features changed from those of annoyance to a soft surprise. His hair hung over your forehead in soaked locks of brown, and you tried to catch your breath.
“Scott told you” He said quietly, and you were only able to nod. “He- he told you everything?”
“I’d assume so I don’t know Stiles I didn’t ask for a back story, I didn’t ask for any of it, but here I am! Why do I have to beg you to just open up to me-!”
“Well maybe if you weren’t going on dates with fucking Theo Raeken of all people then I could take the time to tell you I love you!” He shouted, and you grew furious. (although your heart skipped a few beats at his confession)
“Then why didn’t you say anything?” You asked weakly.
“Be-because” Stiles’ voice cracked. “You think I wanted to ruin risking everything?” He said, hands falling to his sides. “I loved- love- you so much y/n I couldn’t- I didn’t want to tell you and then never even be friends it’s just not worth it-”
“Kiss me” You said, voice even, and calm.
“Just do it Stilinsk-” You were cut off, as he’d quickly crossed the space between you, cupping your cheeks and crushing his lips against yours. Though the action was rushed, the kiss itself was soft and gentle and warm. You pushed yourself against Stiles’ soaked chest, and tangled your hands in his hair. You kissed feverishly after that, tilting your head to the side for better access.
You didn’t part until you were both panting heavily.
“I- I love you too” You breathed. Stiles smiled, brushing your hair behind your ear.
“Good.. because that was really hot and I’d like to do that again” You giggled and nodded, brushing your lips against his before actually kissing him.
And you did end up spending the night together like you’d originally planned. Although there were other activities involved.
I’ll leave your sexy time part of the night up to your own imagination
i myself had a lovely valentine’s day and i hope y’all did too
kisses ~ jordie