You Belong With Me

You belong with me

But she wears short skirts I wear T-shirts She's Cheer Captain, and I'm on the bleachers Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find That what you're looking for has been here the whole time. -Taylor Swift

Summary: Yn knows Stiles belongs with her.

Warnings: plenty of kissing written by my unexpirienced self. So beware.

"I'm telling you Yn, she defenitly likes me" Stiles voice said excitedly in the phone.

Yn made a face and put the phone upside down on her bed, took a pillow that was laying beside her and let out a muffled yell into it.

Why did it have to be her. Actually, why did it have to be him?. Why couldn't she had fallen in love with any other guy in school? No. She had to fall in love with her best friend. Stiles Stilinski.

"Yn? Yn?"

Yn recluntantly picked up the phone and held it against her ear. "Yes my dear?" Yn said with fake merriment "stiles dude, if you're going to keep telling me of how much you love Lydia and how much you want to marry her. Call Scott" she let her annoyance drip into every sentence she said.

"Why do I feel you hate her? Do you hate Lydia?" The spastic teenager asked her.

"What? No!" She quickly answered " it's just the fact that you can't seem to stop talking about her that annoys me, buy I really see why you like her and I don't blame you. If I were lesbian she would be me top choice. She's gorgeous, smart, popular, funny, great sense of style, and did I mention she's pretty?"

"You sure you're not the one who's in love with her?" Stiles jokingly asked her.

"Stiles. No." Yn deadpanned " so are we going to keep talking about her or are you going to bring me my cheese burger?"

"But I'm already getting in bed" stiles whined through the phone, and Yn smiled knowing he wouldn't deny her anything.

"Stiles pleaseeeeee, I'm hungry, and I'm on my period. Get me my food" and with a small smile Yn turned the call off. And rested back in her bed.

Her Mom had left for her job at a restaurant they owned so Yn was home alone and bored.

Yn and stiles had met when they started middle school and soon they became best friends along with Scott.

Stiles had dragged her along when they had gone into the woods to find a dead body, and that was the night Scott had gotten bitten, and they all got introduced into the supernatural world. They stuck together through the harshness that the knowledge of the creatures of the night brought them. But since Jackson being a kanima and then leaving for London, life had gone to its almost normal routine. It was now summer and Yn spended time pretty much bored except when she hung out with her boys, as she called stiles and Scott.

Yn had fallen in love with Stiles the day that he stood up for her against a bully twice his size back in freshman year, and had gotten a black eye for it. Since then she considered him her hero. But knew that nothing would ever be possible between them because he liked Lydia Martin. And Yn didn't really stand a chance against her. Lydia was popular and Yn was, well Yn was the girl who always had her nose buried in a book and that liked to hang out with boys.

Yn heard the doorbell downstairs and inmidiatly chirped up. Jumping out of bed and trotting downstairs.

"Took you long enough" she greeted smiling Stiles who held two paper bags that smelt like fries and hamburger.

"Well you look gorgeous" he joked walking into the house and toward the kitchen.

Yn just rolled her eyes at him and walked next to him toward the counter where she sat into a stool.

"So your cheeseburger" he said placing one bag in front of her." And your dr. Pepper"

"And that my dear Stiles, is why I love you" yn replied grinning.

After eating and telling jokes to each other. They went upstairs to Yn's room.

"Do you think Lydia likes me?" Stiles asked Falling backwards into Yn's bed.

"I wouldn't really know Stiles. I don't talk personal stuff with her" Yn said in a monotonous voice. All her merriment gone.

"I'm convinced you have something against her. You've said that she was a nice person, and funny and smart, so what's up?" Stiles asked turning to look up at her.

"I don't know Stiles, maybe is the fact that you can't go on one bloody day without talking about her." Came Yn's sharp reply. She didn't really want to reply so courtly, but her emotions were all over the place and it was getting the best of her.

"You didn't stop talking about Thomas when you liked him, remember?" Stiles shot back, wanting to get Yn angry so that she would tell him what was really up. Since he had told her that he liked Lydia more than 2 years ago she had began to become more and more hostile. At first she played along seemingly glad and had seemed even happy. But now she grew annoyed everytime he talked about her, and Stiles really wanted to find out why it was. Maybe Yn had fallen in love with Lydia for real.

"Oh God, don't bring Thomas into this conversation, actually never bring Thomas up. That was so embarrassing" Yn gruffed out as she turned scarlet remembering the guy she used to like when she was 13.

"Common Yn what's up" Stiles began again this time poking her side.

Yn swatted his hand away.

" nothings up Stiles" she lied tugging some of her hair. Stiles inmidiatly knew yn was lying and frowned staring up to her in his queer position.

" you know what?" Said Yn standing up egear to leave the awkward conversation." I'm going to get water"

And started walking toward the door.

" you know?, maybe the truth is you're jealous, because you love Lydia" stiles confronted her, sitting up.

Yn sighed and turned around. Truth being told if she hadn't been in her period she would have probably thought things through but fortunately she didn't.

" you know what? I am jealous" yn stated and stiles stared at her shockingly. Never expecting she'd actually be gay." But not about Lydia. I'm jealous OF Lydia, because she seems to have all your attention" Stiles furrowed his eyebrows confused not catching up. " I'm jealous that you only seem to see her all the time" Yn kept going " when the truth is I want you to look at ME. But of course I mean, She wears short skirts, I wear T-shirts, she's the one cheering on and I'm in the library, Dreaming about the day when you wake up and Find That what you're looking for has been here the whole time."

In that moment Stiles realized what Yn meant and stared at her mouth agape.

" when will you see that I'm the one who understands you? I've been here all along so why can't you see, that you belong with me?" Yn had tears in her eyes as she looked at a very surprised stiles.

"You like me?" Asked stiles looking at her bewildered.

"Yes! I don't see how that is so hard to belive"

"Because all this time I though you only looked at me as a brother or gay bestfriend" stiles answered scrambling to his feet." All this time I've been trying to convince myself that I like Lydia when I actually like you"

It was now Yns turn to be shocked " you really didn't think you could tell me!?" She shaked her head at him " I f you had really liked me you would have asked me to homecoming or to the winter formal"

" I didn't ask you because you always went with Scott!"

" I only went with Scott because he asked me first and I thought you'd join us in our stag dance!"

"Stag what?" Stiles asked confused

" we both went together thinking you'd join us later. There was never anything romantic between us two. We were just watching memes in a corner" yn explained still looking very much confused at stiles

"OK I know see that I was the one who was wrong" Stiles accepted, scratching the back of his head" but you could have told me! You never said anything!"

"Stiles have you met me? I may read thousands of romance books, but I'll never actually say anything"

Stiles and Yn stared at each other and shook their heads.

"God we're dumb" yn muttered pulling a strand of hair behind her ear.

" very much" stiles muttered back.

Yn spared a Glace at his lips and stiles caught her doing so.

He took a step forward and putting a hand against her cheek, he bent down to kiss her.

It was just a peck of the lips. They stared at each other smiling like two stupid people who were in love. And Yn pulled him down to kiss him.

Their lips molded perfectly, and moved in a soft motion against each other, sending fireworks through their bodies. They kissed again and again. One of stiles arms around her waist and the other against her cheek . While yn had both hands pressed against his chest.

Stiles deepened the kiss and yn started forward, still kissing him, backing him toward the bed. When stiles fell down into a sitting position. They pulled back and tried to gain a little of their breaths.

"That was-"

"Amazing" finished stiles looking up at her with an admiring expression.

"Yeah it was" yn muttered and connected their lips again. Just before she could climb into his lap and straddle him heard the garage door open, and inmidiatly pulled back.

"That's my mom" yn stated.

" yes and you look like a mess" stiles said looking at yn who had her lips swollen and her hair messy from the kissing. " I need to go before your mom find us like this"

"Yes. Go, go" yn ushered as he stood up, and she tried fixing a little his hair.

"So after all this time, we finally tell each other everything" Stiles asked her before he opened the door.

"I guess so. " yn replied with a smile.

After stiles had gone out of the door, Yn happily jumped into the bed, and turned off the lights, smiling dummly into the darkness" I knew you belonged with me" she muttered with a grin.

fuck everyone who makes you feel like you aren’t good enough

Literally every Fan girl

Its like I'm homesick for a place that doesn't even exist

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You're beautiful just the way you are

teen wolf imagine

Summary: Yn gets tricked into thinking the most popular guy in school want to go to the winter formal with her, but he just did it as a dare and leaves her hanging. But stiles her best friend sees and tells her how he feels

Stiles x reader imagine

Warnings: I don't even know ow if I should put warning but there may be slight bullying and body shaming

"Hey Yn"

Yn turned away from her locker to see Matthew Owen' walking toward her.

She furrowed her eyebrows as the senior approached her.

"Hey Yn, I was uh, wondering if you'd want to go with me to the winter formal" he asked her with a dashing smile that made yns cheeks turn red.

"You..you want to go out with me" she stammered"like a date?"

The browned haired boy laughed and gave her a small smile " of course like a date, soooo..... do you want to come with me?"

Yn smiled wildly and blushed as she hugged her books close to her body "yes I'd like to"

"OK then so I'll pick you up at seven?" He asked her leaning against the lockers

"Yeah sure" she answered giving a slight nod

"OK then" and Matthew leaned down and gave her a kiss in the cheek and walking away down the hallway.

Yn stood there her mouth slightly agape and her cheeks rosy.

"Wow was that Mathew Owen's?" Asked a voice behind her. She turned around to see her life long friend and crush stiles.

" yesss!!!" She screeched containing her excitement " he asked me out"

Stiles raised his eyebrows at the shorter girl" excuse me what?! What do you mean he asked you out!?"

"He asked me to the winter formal!" Yn explained" as his date"

" Yn have you seen the type of girls he goes out with?" Demanded stiles " he goes out with those ridiculously hot girls, and those slutty tipes. He doesn't just want you as his date." He started whispering loudly to her and waving his hands around " he just wants to strip you in hi-"

" Wow stiles slow down dude" yn winced cutting him off" first of what the hell? And second what are you so amazed he asked me out?" She asked him cooking her head to the side.

Stiles pursed his lips" because you're not that type of girl that would simply just have sex with any guy, hes probably just playing you." He answered her "that's not you Yn, you're simply not the type"

Yn blinked up at him as if he had just slapped her, not the type. Of course, he's right she's not one of those sexy girls or even the cute ones she was just. Her. Her flat skinny girl that nobody thought of.

"Yn I didn't mean it like that-" stiles started. But yn shook her head and cutting him off.

"You're right I'm nobody's type" and she slammed the door of her locker shut and walked out of the school

"Dude what happened?" Asked Scott coming up behind his best friend staring as Yn walked away.

Stiles turned around ti face him and rubbed his forehead" shit I messed it up, Matthew asked her to be his date to the winter formal"

Scott slowly nodded and then it struck him " but Matthew only dates the slutty girls! Yns nothing like that, what if hes just playing her?"

"I know and I told her, and it sounded as if I was telling her she was nobody's type" sighted stiles out.

"Dude that's messed up"

" I didn't mean it obviously!"

" shes your type"scott told stiles

" exactly".

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"maybe he's late" suggested yns younger brother Cory as yn paced around the room.

"Or maybe he just forgot and is off with that Jenny or something" replied Yn as she held her phone in her hands waiting for Matthew to show up and take her to the school.

"You look good by the way"cory complemented his sister.

She stopped and gave him a small smile "thanks cory"

A horn sounded outside.

Cory stood up"thats lucas" he informed yn who had stopped her pacing.

Yn sighted and went to open the door.

Her brothers boyfriend stood in the front door

"Hey yn how are you?" He asked her

Yn pulled up a tired smile and stood aside to let him in." I'm here alright. You k ow Mathew? Well he's supposed to be my date and he hasn't showed up."

" You can drive with us if you'd like. He's probably at the school anyway" offered Lucas.

"You guys don't mind?" She asked sheepishly.

" no of course not" they both answered.

Once at school yn stepped out of the car and lived the boys alone and walked toward the building.

Just as she entered the school she saw Matthew's Ferrari in the school parking lot and made her way inside breeskly stopping to maybe rearrange her hair and put on some more lip gloss.

Once she entered she was drowned by the lights and the music, people dancing and cheap fruit punch.

She looked around for the senior but failed, but then she saw one of his friends and walked over to them.

"Um.. hi? Have you guys seen Mathew around?"

"Wow and you are?" Asked one of the boys staring her up and down as if she was a toy.

"I'm yn? Matthew's date"she answered feeling uncomfortable with the guy looking at her like that.

"OH God really?!"asked one of the Girls" oh you're the one we dared him to ask out" she said and looked at the boy who was holding her by the waist, and the boy looked at her recognition ritten all over his face.

"OH yeah right! Damned that boy played it bad uh?" He said laughing at her

"What do you mean?" Yn asked them feeling as if her heart had just fallen to her feet.

"Go look at it yourself" answer the girl shrugging" he's over at the back"

Yn nodded at them and walked over to the back tears pulling in her eyes.

Stiles who was sitting in one of the tables next to Issac and Lydia stood up to follow her when he saw her face.

When he finally found her after losing her in the crowd. She was standing looking over at a Mathew who was making out with Jenny, ironically just as Yn had predicted.

"OH shit"he muttered and followed yn as she exited the gym and into the hallway.

Yn let ot a chocked sob as she scaped from the crowd, the music. She should have known, she should have known not to have hope or to fantasize. She should have listened to stiles.

"Hey Yn" she heard stiles calling her as he ran toward her, she quickly wiped her tears away and chocked down her sobs.

She turned around to meet him. Stiles looked down at her and started to say something but she stopped him

"Yes I know, I should have believed you, he was just playing me." Yn cleaned a fresh tear that had fell down her cheek" I'm nobody's type im just the flat girl that everybody talks to when they need something"

Stiles instead of saying anything just hugged her as she cried into his shirt, probably staining it but stiles didn't really care.

"That's not true" he told her" you're my type"

Yn slowly pulled away and looked up at him with her tear stained face.

" you may not be anyone's type, but you're mine, and I think you're beautiful just the way you are. Yn Bryant you are the most beautiful girl I've ever seen and I never ever ever want to hear you say other wise"

Yn looked up to his serious face, stiles never really had a serious face but he had now, she looked into his hazel eyes and tried to read him, to see if he was joking or something, but he meant it. It looked like he really meant it.

" you mean it?" She whispered up to him.

"I've never been more serious in my whole life" he whispered back at her. And slowly leaned down. It felt more as if he was asking her if he should. If she really wanted to. And yn leaned up, closing her eyes not k owing what to expect.

The kiss was warm and it filled all her expectations and more. And she got a little confident and kissed him back, moving their lips in the same slow motion. When stiles pulled away. Yn kept her eyes closed for a moment longer, her lips tugging into a gentle smile.

Stiles chuckled and she opened her eyes smiling broadly.

"I meant it yn, I mean it. I really like you, since that day that you gave me half your sandwich back in 4th grade"

Yn giggled" I've liked you longer. Since the day that you presented yourself as mysljsjlajsk" she said pronouncing his name as gibberish.

"That's not how it's said"stiles told her wincing

The stood there for a moment and before it maybe started becoming uncomfortable stiles took both of her hands and told her " that's one of my favorite songs, just don't tell anyone. "

Yn listened and heard a thousand years by Christina parri playing in the background.

"Geez that's so cheezy" she joked "it's one of my favorites too"

"Then, may I have this dance with you ?" Stiles asked her and yn smiled as the dark-haired boy.

"You certainly may"

As they swayed to the music. There and then in the hallway. Stiles leaned down to yn's ear.

"Would you be my girlfriend?" He whispered.

Yn looked up at him and gave him a small smile.

"Only if you really think I'm pretty" she answered jokingly.

"OH I think you're pretty alright" he answered winking down at her.

So I wrote this imagine because I don't really like my body and I'm not really anyone's type. So I thought why not make an imagine and help people who dislike their body like me. So I just want you all to know that you're beautiful, you're perfect and that one day we will find of "type". So I love you all &lt;;3

A.N I'm also taking request.!

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