SMACK! (Stiles Stilinski x Reader) (TEEN WOLF)
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Lacrosse games, they were either dreaded or a buzz of excitement for Stiles. Dreaded in the way sometimes he knew something would go wrong or maybe Derek and Scott would inconvenience him with their werewolf stuff.. it was something new everyday really, but typically he was excited as ever to play
Even when he was a bench warmer (he prefers the term cheerleader) he was excited to scream and yell at people for not playing well or to stand up and get hyped about points or refs or anything like that, it made him feel a little more normal. People are allowed to get hyperactive about sports, so he'd take the opportunity to get a little energy out
Now that he was actually on the field and playing like most of the rest of the team, he got to be even louder and even more annoying about everyone and every single point. Coach Finstock pulled them all into this huddle "today we're going to win" he said simply and Danny raised an eyebrow "that's all?"
Coach Finstock looked at him blankly "yes that's all, Stilinski gets it don't you Stilinski?" He asks looking over to Stiles and Stiles nods straightening up immediately "Yes sir!" And Coach Finstock squints at him "dont sir me Stilinski.. grosses me out" he says with a little swat to his head and Scott just chuckles
"Alright get out there!" Coach Finstock yells at them ushering them out onto the field, Stiles felt kinda confident today actually. Which was actually somewhat rare so he puffed up his chest and held his stick straight up with a little huff to make him feel a little tougher than he really clearly is (or.. well.. isn't)
He played good for a good.. ten minutes of field time maybe, before glanced up to the bleachers to see if anyone he knew had come to the game. Usually just classmates, his dad, Scott's mum, Alison, whatever and whoever had someone playing. That's when he saw you and it was needless to say, he had immediately gotten completely distracted
His mouth gaped open like a stupid looking fish and his eyes immediately stuck to your face, which supported his theory he had a time limit on his sweet spot lacrosse wise.. or that he was just completely enamoured with and crushing on you, both unfortunately very very real possibilities for Stiles
You gave him a big smile and a bigger wave, because you saw him do that double take and stare and partly because you wanted to embarrass him a bit and he waved back still a little gobsmacked and in awe you even took the time out of your day to support him of all people.
Not embarrassed by your big wave and smile meant to make him shake his head and turn away with his cheeks heating up, which is what you'd expected but you didn't have to worry about that at all. You paused and yelped out to him, pointing beside him to warn him about
SMACK
Yeah about that.. you watched him sway before he stumbled and fell to the side, you and a few others rushed to his side. Scott, his dad, people like that, and he laid back opening his eyes just barely, basically squinting and blinking rapidly
It was a good enough pressure the helmet didnât do him much good either because the hit had most definitely been aimed specifically at his head and while he wanted to joke âat least it wasnât this handsome faceâ he felt half alive
"Ow" He groaned- a lacrosse ball to the head.. brutal! He squinted, his vision was blurred quite possibly "Stiles? Are you alright?" His dad, he'd know his dads voice anywhere he just nodded with a loud exaggerated groan "Yeah- Yeah I'm just fine, I'm great even" He says with a little "ow"
"I'm fine!" He says with a little swat trying to get the small audience his tumble had accumulated out of the way with a little mumble and head shake trying to insist on his okayness, he didn't like the fussing that much. Sitting up to show how great he feels even
And when he blinks a few more times and looks at you. His vision finally somewhat clear and definitely clear enough to see you , his face went red "Maybe I'll need some nursing back to healthâ he slowly nods and lowers himself back to laying down
Thereâs a mix of groans and giggles but youâre all for it, you just laugh with him. He may just be the most obvious person ever when it comes to you and hey.. on the bright side it might have just scored him a date!
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