Stiles Stilinski x Fem!witch!reader
Warnings: Mentions of blood, erections, fluff, and magic.
Summary: Stiles gets hurt after stupidly going to face Theo with Scott. You have to watch over him, but everything you do is turning your boyfriend on.
"Stiles, you need to stay still." You warned, bringing rosemary up to his wound. Stiles didn't listen, as per usual, and continued to flail.
Stiles decided that it would be a great idea to face Theo, along with Scott, despite being human. For a smart man, that was a very dumb decision.
Long story short, Stiles got stabbed in the side, and now it's up to you to heal him.
"How much longer?" Stiles huffed out, he was constantly repeating this question. It got to the point where you were seriously considering knocking him out to shut him up.
"Not much longer." You murmured, lifting his shirt up higher.
After cleansing his body with incense, shoving some herbs into the wound, casting a protection spell before casting the healing spell, you were done, well with the healing part.
His wound then began to heal externally, but it was still healing internally, meaning he needed to rest for a while.
You took white bandages, and began to wrap it around his torso, just in case anything were to harm the spell doing its job.
Stiles continued to squirm, despite the slaps to his chest everytime he squirmed.
You finally finished everything on his body, causing Stiles to let out a deep sigh of relief. Unfortunately, it was time to clean up.
Being a witch had its perks in that case though. You had mastered telekinesis not too long ago, so cleaning up was alot faster.
Stiles always found it hot when you would use telekinesis, and you truly could not understand why he thought that way.
Bottles and jars of herbs were floating around the room, and eventually finding their righteous place in the room. Meanwhile, you stood in the middle of it, quietly sweeping up some rosemary that had the audacity to fall on the floor.
Stiles felt his pants tighten at the sight.
He groaned lowly, adjusting his hips to try and cover his very obvious erection up.
You looked up at the sudden noise, and huffed lowly. Hands on your hips as you stared at him, disappointed.
"I can't help it!" He exclaimed, trying to defend himself, but it was to no avail.
Stiles then made grabby motions towards you, silently asking for you.
You, on the other hand, shook your head sternly.
"No. You need to rest, Stiles." You scolded, as gently as possible but to also get it straight.
"Please?!" Stiles asked helplessly, despite knowing the answer.
"No." Putting your foot down, you then began to sweep again and paid Stiles' sulking no mind.
"Meanie." He murmured, exactly like a 5 year-old would.
You just glared at him, as he crossed his arms over his chest and pouted. Wincing every now and then due to the fact that he wasn't supposed to be moving while healing.
Suddenly, a blanket began to float above him, and it began wrapping around him. He hummed lowly, his mood instantly lifting at the warmth and comfort.
You didn't answer, but you did smile warmly. After everything was cleaned up, you walked over and pressed a warm kiss to his forehead.
"You're welcome" You whispered lowly, because Stiles was already sound asleep.
A/N: okay so ik i said that i would release a fanfic abt void stiles x reader like last week, but it got deleted and i REALLY didn't feel like remaking it. So this is what you guys get in return ❤
