“Can I kiss you” with Stiles where him and R are best friends and one night they’re watching a movie or something and then something happens like she leans her head on his shoulder or something like that, and he kind of blurts it out and then is like “oh fuck” and he starts rambling and she kisses him like mid-sentence and it’s really fluffy? sorry if that’s too specific
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You hadn’t noticed Stiles’s stare, too focused on the movie before you. The both of you were sat on his couch, completely in the dark, only the movie playing on the tv before you illuminating the room. Your shoulders were touching, and as your eyes were focused on the tv, Stiles couldn’t help but take secret glances your way.
He found himself mesmerized by you and everything you did. Even simple things like you watching a movie. You could just be sitting there, doing nothing and Stiles would still be in love with you.
And then, you’d started to shift. Stiles had panicked that maybe he’d been caught and he’d have to explain why he’d been so blatantly staring at you for the past hour since you’d started the movie. But then, your head dipped to the left, and Stiles felt a weight fall on his shoulders.
With a soft smile, you let your head fall on Stiles’s shoulders, cuddling into him even further. You didn’t really noticed the effect it had on Stiles’s, too focused on your own heart pounding from making such a bold move. You’d been thinking about doing it since the move had begun, and had only found the courage then.
Stiles on the other hand was freaking out. He was, of course, overjoyed but in moments like this, with a girl, especially one he so deeply cares for and liked, he found it a little hard to think straight. Hence, why, in that intimate and perfect moment, Stiles blurted out; “can I kiss you?”
He immediately regretted it. The second the words left his lips, Stiles could’ve slapped himself. “Oh, fuck…”
Slowly, you picked your head up off from Stiles’s shoulders, shock evident in your gaze. Before you could say anything, though, Stiles begun speaking again.
“Oh God,” Stiles mumbled, glancing up at you. “I didn’t… well, um. It’s just that for the longest time, i’ve had the… the biggest crush on you. Like… and I understand if you don’t or if you think that i’m weird or some-”
You interrupted the rambling boy by leaning forward, pressing a soft kiss against his lips. It was quick, just enough to tell him how you felt without having to explain it to him. Just enough to get Stiles to shut up for a moment, and listen to you. He completely froze in response, eyes widening as your own shut.
And then, you were pulling back, smiling softly. “You can kiss me,” you started, speaking in a low whisper. “Anytime you want.”
“Oh… oh my God…” Stiles mumbled, to which you laughed in response. Turning back around, you shifted so you were right up against Stiles’s side. You grabbed his arm, wrapping it around your waist before letting your head fall back against his shoulder. All the while, Stile continued to stare out before him in shock.
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