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Home For Christmas

Stiles Stilinski x gn!reader

WORD COUNT: 1034

WARNINGS: mentions of alcohol, not proofread

REQUESTED: {x} by @enby-thesbian, fluff, christmas fic

SUMMARY: Stiles surprises you at your college when the winter holidays come, telling you that he can spend them with you.

A/N: thank you for requesting and i’m really sorry i couldn’t post this on christmas! it’s my first time writing for stiles so i hope this doesn’t suck too bad :)

CREDITS: gif credits to @weirduniverse

“Stiles!” you exclaim as you see his form appear a couple of meters in front of you, surprise and happiness taking over your body. To say that his visit was a surprise is an understatement - you didn’t expect to see him for at least a couple of days, saying that he’ll probably go home to Beacon Hills for the holidays. Of course, Beacon Hills was your home once too but then suddenly your dad got a new job and the next thing you know, you have to say goodbye to all of your dearest friends. You stayed in touch, obviously, but it was never the same; you really need to visit them soon, you miss them so much.

Yet there was something that kept Stiles and you together, more than it did the others. Maybe it was the crush you both had on each other for the longest time ever, or maybe it was how you two just understood one another. To be honest, you’re glad you did because that friendship then finally turned into more and, well, here we are now.

“Oh my God, I missed you so much! What are you doing here, I thought you were going home!” you excitedly exclaim, jumping into his arms and hugging him tightly, never again wanting to let go.

“Well, turns out everyone already has plans and they’re going away, so guess what, baby? I’m all yours for the whole week,” he explains, hugging you back just as tight as you are.

“That’s the best Christmas present you could have gotten me,” you whisper into his ear, making him pick you up and spin you around from pure happiness.

~

“Okay, so I have this whole week planned out,” you start, once he steps into the dorm room, taking a look around since he hasn’t seen it before. You have a roommate but they went home for the holidays, to their family. It’s quite clear living with them isn’t a piece of cake - by the looks of it, they’re really messy.

“There’s this festival going on close by and I thought we should go. It’s not really a festival, more like a party since college kids prepare it but they still have these cute activities, just with alcohol, of course…”

“Y/N,” Stiles softly says, cutting off your rambling. “As much as I like that plan, I’m really tired and all I want to do is cuddle with you and maybe watch a movie,” he admits, your expression slowly turning into a more relaxed one.

“That’s good too,” you smile, taking the bag off his shoulder and guiding him to your bed. You both lay down, taking the computer off your nightstand, opening up Netflix, and looking at the collection of Christmas movies. “What do you wanna watch?”

“It doesn’t really matter, you pick,” he mutters, already half asleep. He looks so adorable this way, his relaxed muscles, not a trace of stress on his face. Away from all the supernatural world, away from the dangerous adventures and all that hero thing he has going on - the way he always has to protect everyone even though he’s almost the only one who’s human there. You could get used to seeing him like this, he looks so like… him.

“Okay then, love, we’re watching Home Alone,” you quietly murmur, pressing a sweet kiss to his forehead.

“Sounds good,” he replies, already on his way to dreamland when you start the film.

~

Several hours later you wake up to Stiles’ head still sleeping on your chest, his hands hugging your waist. Blinking a couple of times your eyes adjust to the lightning of the room and when you look out the window, you realize it’s already dark outside. Slightly shaking Stiles you wake him up with a gentle “good morning sleepyhead” and a quick peck on the lips. He needs some time to figure out what’s going on or where he is but once he does he grins, stretching his muscles.

“What time is it?” he asks while doing so, his lips forming a lazy smile.

“Around 8,” you say, looking at the clock. “We’ve slept for nearly four hours,” you inform him, mentally slapping yourself for falling asleep. It’s not that you didn’t want to fall asleep, it’s just that you know you won’t be able to sleep at night now.

“I needed this,”

“What?”

“Sleep,” he replies, the satisfaction clearly evident on his face.

“I can see that,” you hum, happy to see him like this. Well, who cares if your sleep schedule gets a little messed up because in the end you would do anything and everything for him, he just has to name it. And it’s not like you needed this too, with all the exams that the professors assigned before the holidays, the restless nights spent studying instead of sleeping, it all becomes too much eventually and you have to let your body rest. “I’m just glad you’re feeling better now,” you add, smiling at the boy who looked up from his current position.

“And I that you are, too. I could see it on your face before, you know. And those bags under your eyes didn’t help much either,” he laughs, making you mirror his actions.

“Oh, really,” you sarcastically reply, weird to hear it from you when sarcasm is usually his thing.

“Ah, I see I have a good influence on someone,” he winks, earning a light slap on his hand.

“Just shut up,” you grin as you both slowly calm down, now mesmerized by one another’s eyes. His face moves a little closer to yours, it’s like you’re going to kiss for the first time all over again. That awkwardness when you don’t know if you should do it or not - but it’s not like this, not when you have done it so many times. It feels almost natural by now, it’s like a reflex. Yet it always surprises you how his lips feel on yours, the excitement when they connect, it never goes away. Even after a year, he can still make you melt, simply by just looking at you and you love it.

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