Is it Possible to have Two Soulmates?
Summary: You’ve been attending Beacon Hills high school forever and you’re best friends with Stiles and Scott. You have been and always will be in love with Stiles. However, one night with the pack, things take a turn. You end up saving someones life who could be vital to the pack. Everyday, the two of you become closer and closer. I used Peter from the amazing spider-man as the guy you’re seeing. Except he isn’t spider man, he’s just a normal dude- well kinda. Stiles starts to get jealous. Enjoy!
Ship: Stiles x Fem!Reader
Warning: Jealousy, LOADS OF FLUFF, awkwardness, swearing (of course), dorky peeps, blood, etc.
I lean against the cold, concrete wall. It was soothing considering the circumstances. Stiles and Scott were on each side of me. Scott’s arm stuck outward, protectively. My heart was beating out of my chest. Scott turned his head, speaking softly. “Calm down (Y/n). Everything’s going to be okay. Just stick to the plan.” I nodded, taking deep slow breaths. All of a sudden, I heard a loud bang come from in front of us. We all glance up to see a gigantic, alpha drop something on the concrete floor. I squint to get a better view. It was..a body.. Oh god.. Why would he bring a body here? Unless he was important..
I glance at Stiles, his terrified expression copied my own. Scott flashes a light at Derek and Issac. There bodies tense up at this action; ready to make a move at his sudden command. Everything was going fine, until the alpha let out a heinous, low, cackle. He picked up his enormous foot and hovered it over the unconscious body. He was going to kill that poor kid.. Before I could comprehend my actions, I bolted forward. My feet collided with the beast. He stumbled to the ground, getting back up within no time. I hovered over the boy, checking his heart rate. Active. Thank god.. I glance at the now pissed off Alpha. Even though my heart rate was at an all time high, I sent him the most evil and terrifying glance that I could do under these circumstances.
He grinned wickedly, running forward. I turned toward the boy, spreading myself out so I could protect him. All of a sudden, out of the corner of my eye, I see blue missed spew out and shock him. He stumbled back, completely dazed. I then look back at the boy whose hands are glowing. My jaw dropped as it started to disperse. Lydia and Stiles ran over to my aid, glaring at my sudden suicide mission. I roll my eyes. “Look, give me the talk later. Stiles, go grab your jeep. We need to get him to safety. Lydia help me get him up.” She nods, following the command that I gave, wrapping her arm under his pit. I lift up most of his body weight and hoist him up into Stile’s jeep. I lay him down gently, checking his vitals. “Stiles! Lydia! Let’s go! We’ve got to get this guy to a hospital now!” Immediately, they hopped in the front seat and hit the pedal. Please be okay.. Please be okay..
All of a sudden, my restful slumber was disturbed when I felt a gentle hand tap on my shoulder. My eyes bulge open, exhaling drastically. “He’s awake if you would like to see him.” Immediately, I stood up; shaking my head. “How is he?” She smiled. “You got him here just in time. You saved his life.” I shrugged, rubbing the back of my neck. “It’s not big deal-” She rolled her eyes. “Stop it. You’re a hero. Would you like to see him?” I shake my head. “Nah. I’ve got to get home. Thank you for everything.” I wave goodbye to her as I hop into Stile’s jeep. He sends me an adorable smile. Lydia turns around, facing me. “That was a dick move.” I rolled my eyes. “Look, you can mother me tomorrow. I need a shower, okay?” She exhales, frustrated. “Fine.”
I tap my pen on my head repetitively, trying to stay awake. God..this is excruciating.. The coach continued talking absolute nonsense, often hitting the board with a long ruler. I shivered with fear that one day it would hit me. As I was about to glance at the clock, I heard the bell ring. I bolt out of my seat, running away from that room as fast as I could. I heard a sweet, sarcastic voice come from behind me. “You really wanted to get out of that class, didn’t ya?” I turn to see Stiles leaning against a locker, smirking. I roll my eyes. “What can I say, I hate that class. I’m petrified that coach’ll hit me one day with that massive ruler he carries around. He acts like it’s a sword. I’m afraid he’s just gonna stab me out of nowhere.” Stiles bursts out laughing. This simple action makes my heart ache. “I completely agree. To be honest, I’m surprised he hasn’t hit you yet. You just play with your pen most of the class.” I shrug. “I don’t know. Hah.”
I swing my locker shut, turning my head. We head over to lunch when all of a sudden, I hit my head, cussing under my breath. “Shit..” Stiles stops and looks at me. “You okay?” I shake my head. “Yeah. I forgot to get some paper work from the office to give to my mom. I’ll meet you at the table.” He nods, walking away. Once I enter the office, I greet the little old lady at the desk. “Morning Mrs. Nail. I was wondering if you had the paperwork for my mom from the guidance counselor?” She gave me a sweet smile, before shuffling through some paper work. “Here ya go honey!” I thanked her and stuffed the paperwork in my bag. My thoughts came to a stop when I heard a low voice ask one of the ladies at the front desk “Please! You have to help me! I’m looking for a (Y/n) (Y/L/N). Do you know where I could find her?”
My heart stopped. What would he want with me? And who was he? The lady spoke in a soothing tone. “She’s right over there.” My head swiveled in their direction. When the our eyes meet, I drop my paperwork. He was absolutely breathtaking. His rough features had an innocence to them. His eyes were a deep green and blue combo. He was fit, not overly muscular but obviously toned. Immediately, we both reached down to pick up my books. Our heads colliding in the process. How cheesy, am I right? We both apologized, completely flustered. When our eyes met once more, he was absolutely breath taking. Quickly, I stuffed my things in my bag; muttering a thank you on the way out.
Seconds later, he stormed right in front of me. “You’re (Y/n) right?” I nod, blushing. He grinned. “You’re the one who saved me two nights ago. I’m Peter.” I shook his hand. “(Y/n). But you already knew that?-” We both burst out laughing. “I wanted to thank you for saving my life in person. I would like to repay you if I may?” I shrugged. “It’s okay. It’s not that big of a deal.” He scoffed. “You saved my life. Without you, I’d be dead. Let me repay a piece of that favor, by umm..let me take you out for ice cream?” When he smiled, my heart leaped out of my chest. It was so innocent, so sweet. I roll my eyes, blushing. “Sure, why not.” He grinned like child, pulling out a piece of paper and a pen. “Here’s my number. Text me whatever time works for you.”
He turns to walk away, fist pumping the air. I turn around, giggling. When I take a seat, Lydia wacks me on the back of my head. I groan, giving her a weird look. “What the hell Lydia?” If looks could kill, my mom would be speaking at my funeral right now. “Number one, you could have gotten yourself killed! That was a risky move you pulled.“ I rolled eyes. “But I didn’t. Look I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking about the situation. We planned on taking him from behind and that plan failed when the monster went for that guy. I had to do something, and my body moved before my head did. So, I’m sorry..” She exhaled. “Ugh.. I can’t be mad at you.” I smirked. She hit the back of my head again. “What was that for?” She squinted. “Did you get that cute boys number?”
I noticed the rest of the pack stop eating at this sudden statement. I smirked, shrugging. “That cute boy I believe you’re referring to is also the guy we saved that night.” The packs eyes widened, along with Lydia. Scott intruded. “What did he say to you?” I shrugged. “He wanted to thank me for saving his life.” Lydia scoffed. “Well, did you get his number?” Allison smirked at me as I stood up. Soon, they were both on my tail, giggling. “He’s really cute. Did you get his number? Are you guys gonna hang out?” I walk up to the lunch line, buying a water bottle. “Yes, I did get his number. And yes, he’s taking me out to get ice cream.” They both screamed like school girls. “Our little girl is growing up so fast hahah.” I roll my eyes, returning to spot.
“Oh.. (Y/n).” I glance up at Lydia. “Guess who’s been watching you almost the whole lunch period?” My brows furrow as I look in the direction of which she’s pointing. I look up to see Peter smirking at me. My cheeks started to burn. He sent me a wink, making me even more flustered.
I buried my face in my jacket, blushing even more. I punched Allison’s arm and glared at Lydia. She merely rolled her eyes, smirking. “I hate you both.” Lydia scoffed. “No you don’t. You love us.” I shook my head smirking.
My nostrils flared. What the hell was she doing with that guy? And why the hell did she agree to go on a date with him? I don’t trust that bastard. He’s up to something.. Scott kept his hand on my shoulder to steady me. “I don’t like him Scott..” He rolled his eyes. “Why not?” I scoffed. “This guy could be insane. There must be some weird reason is to why the beast took him right?” His brows furrowed as he turned to (Y/n). “Hey (Y/n), when you go on your date, can you get some details about him. Figure out why he’s here and why he was kidnapped?” She gave him a irritated look as he continued. “Please. I need to know that this town is going to be safe.” She rolled her eyes before nodding. He always did have a good way with approaching people. I sent continuous glares at him throughout lunch. I wasn’t going to let some sick bastard hurt my best friend.
I paced back and forth, often glancing at my phone which was lying on my bed. You can do this (Y/n)..It can’t be that hard..Wait I can’t do this..I’m in love with Stiles..Than again, he only cares and talk about Lydia..He’ll never look at me the way I want him to.. I’m just his friend..nothing more..I laced my fingers through my hair before typing. Hey, it’s (Y/n). Wanna get ice cream after school tomorrow? I threw my phone on my bed and began to pace back and forth. In a matter of a few seconds, my phone buzzed. I jumped on the bed, swiping it open. Yeah, sure thing! By the way, you should probably bring shades tomorrow. It’s suppose to be sunny. I nodded my head. All of a sudden, my phone went off again. And a bathing suit ;) My eyes grow wide. Oh god, are you taking me to the beach? Seconds later my phone buzzed. Something like that.. ;) Bring a towel and spare clothes as well. I slapped my head, hard. This outta be good..
The next day after school..
My fingers clicked obnoxiously against my desk for relief. I was nervous. Scratch that, more than nervous. I was fucking petrified. I haven’t been on a date with a guy in a well-shit I don’t remember the last time I went on a date with someone. I’ve always liked Stiles. It’s never been someone else. He was my batman. He’s the love of my life. I’ve been fawning over him longer than he’s been fawning over Lydia. But I needed this. I needed to get over him. I needed to feel confident and fall in love and be happy. I deserved that. I take a deep breath as the final bell rings. I take my books and shuffle over to my locker. After shoving all of my essentials into my backpack, I peer over to see Peter leaning against the locker next to mine. “Hey.” He says, sweetly.
I gasp. “Hey!’ He starts to giggle. “I’m sorry, did I startle you?” I shake my head. “A little bit. But I think I’ll live.” He grinned. “Ready to go?” I nodded, hulling my backpack over my shoulder. He stuck his arm out, speaking in a British accent. “Your chariot awaits m’lady.” I wrap my hand around his arm, laughing. Once we get outside, he runs ahead, opening the door for me. Immediately, I stop and gawk. “Dude, your car is awesome!” He grinned. “Ahh, you know cars?” I shrugged. “A little bit.” His smile grows wide as I hop in.
After a little while of driving, we pulled up to the nearest ice cream shop. He hopped out of the car and swung the door open, giving me a hand on the way out. I giggle. “What a gentleman.” He shrugs, blushing. “I try.” After a while of talking inside, we started having hilarious competitions. “I bet you I could chug down this hot fudge faster than you can?” He scoffs. “Bring it on cupcake.” We count in unison. “3..2..1..GO!” I shove the heavy, warm liquid down my throat. Moaning in appreciation for its gorgeous taste. After a few seconds, Peter plops his empty container down on the table, smirking. “So what did I win?” I wink. “What do you want?’ He bites his bottom lip. “A kiss?” I looked down. “Maybe later-” I get up and walk out the door. Immediately, I could hear his footsteps behind me. Thank you Lydia. Playing hard to get with this guy, definitely worked. We went back to his car. “So, why did I need my bathing suit?” He smirked. “You’ll have to wait and see princess.” I rolled my eyes, blushing as I stared out the window.
I heard the radio get louder as I look over to see Peter lip syncing Say My Name by Destiny Child. I burst out laughing. He grinned as he continued. Once he finish, I applauded his wonderful performance. “I bet you couldn’t do better than me.” I scoffed. “Bring it on, twinkle toes.” The next song that came on was Get Ugly by Jason Derulo. He giggled every so often as I winked at him. Finally, we pulled up to a huge house. My jaw dropped as we got out. “This is your house?” He merely nodded. “Wow..” I said, breathless. As we walked through, I merely gawked. I looked to the left of me to see an indoor pool. My eyes widened. “YOU HAVE AN INDOOR POOL?!” He laughed. “Yeah.-” As I turned my head to look at him, my face flushed. He was completely shirtless. “You like what you see?” I began to panic. “Ahh- uh- yeah- uh- spl- uh.” He laughed. “If you wanna get changed in the bathroom, it’s right behind you.” I nodded, running off. You can do this.. You’re gonna be okay.
After putting on my outfit. I took a once over and exhaled. You’ve got this.. Be confident.. I took another deep breath and walked out. His head was under the water when I walked in. I bit my lip, taking off the towel that covered my body. Once I turned around Peter and I make eye contact. His jaw dropped lower than I thought was humanly possible. His eyes scanned every nook and cranny of my body. I couldn’t help but blush. He laughed. “Well, ya gonna come in? Or am I gonna have to push you in?” I rolled my eyes and jumped in, splashing him as soon as entered the water. We stayed like this for a few hours. Occasionally playing marco polo or just talking. It was quite fun.
“So, I have to ask. Why did that beast take you?” He looked down and then back up at me. “I’ll explain everything over coffee.” He took my hand, gently pulling me out of the cool water. Once we finished getting dressed, I sat across from him, perplexed. “That beast took me because I-” He stopped, taking a deep breath. “I’m a supernatural being.” My brows furrowed. “What kind of supernatural being?” He smiled. “I’m an angel. Not like the angels from God, more like rogue supernatural.” I shake my head. “Why was he after you?” He shrugged. “Well, I’m a cupid.” My brows furrowed. “Cupid?” He nodded. “My job is to bring two soulmates together.” I shake my head. “Than why did that beast go after you?” He looked down. “The beast wanted to use me for negative purposes. He thought he could force two people to fall for each other when in reality, that’s not how it works.” Before I could ask another question, he helped me up. “Come on. I don’t wanna keep you out late.”
He wraps a blanket around my shoulders, handing me my bag. “I had a really fun day. Thank you.” He grinned. “I hope we get to do it again.” I nodded. “Me too.” The drive home was quiet and comfortable. Once we pulled up to my house, I hoped out of the car. He followed close behind. I reached the door and turned to thank him. But once I did, our lips collided. He was rough but sweet. When he let go, he winked at me; hopping in his car. “See ya later darling.” I wave goodbye and stumble inside, grinning.
I groan. “SCOTT, STOP HITTING ME WILL YOU!” He stumbled to the ground, rolling his eyes. “Oh shut up. Why the hell are we here again?” I scoff. “I don’t trust this douche canoe! And the last time you doubted me, I was right.” He rolled his eyes. “Okay okay, we get it.” I nodded. “Now, shut up and listen.” I watched as (Y/n) was walked to her door. Peter turned and looked directly at Scott and I, smirking. I glance at him with a pinch of fear. When (Y/n) turns around, he kisses her. All of a sudden, I jumped out from the bushes. Scott pulled me down to the ground. Never in my life had I been this angry before. He looked at me as if I were psychotic. “Stiles! Stop! What are you doing!?” I try to push his arm off of me. “He’s kissing her!!” He scoffs. “Yeah, so? You’ve never had a problem with people going for her before?” I glare at him. “Scott! Let! Me! Go!” I watch as he pulls out and drives away. The anger is slowly deflating from me.
I let out a long sigh. “I don’t trust that bastard. Come on.” He follows after me, huffing. “Why are you so mad that he kissed her?” I shake my head, ignoring his question. “Stiles!” I turn around, angry now. “I don’t know okay! I don’t know! I’m protective?” He scoffed. “That sounds more like a question than an actual theory.” I shake my head, shuffling forward. He yells again. “STILES!” I turn around, spewing out words before I could even comprehend it. “CAUSE I LOVE HER!!” Both our jaws drop. “Holy.. shit.. I’m in love..I’m in love with (Y/n)..” Scott grins. “How long have you known?” I shake my head. “I’m not sure. She’s always been there for me, ya know? I think it finally hit me when I saw someone else flirting with her..” He pats me on the back. “Go get her dude. Sweep her off her feet.” I nodded, stumbling over to her house.
I bang on the door, muttering to myself. “Holy shit.. I’m in love..” A few seconds later, (Y/n) opened the door, looking breath taking as ever. “Hey Stiles, what’s up?” I take a big gulp. “(Y/n), there’s something I need to tell you. Something that I should have told you ages ago, but I was too much of a cock to do so..” Her brows furrow. “Is everything okay Stiles?” I nod, gulping agiain. “It would be better if I just showed you.” Before she could speak, I stepped foward, our lips colliding. In a matter of seconds, she kissed back, shutting the door. When our lips separated, I grinned. “I should have told you ages ago. When I saw him kiss you, I lost it. I want you. I always have. I just didn’t know it until I thought I lost you.” She giggles, pulling me closer. “You idiot. You’ll never lose me.” She looks to her right, I follow her gaze. Peter stands across the street smiling. And just like that, he was gone. “What the hell?” She merely smiled. “I was going to tell you guys tomorrow, but I guess now’s a good time. He’s an angel. More like a cupid.”
My brows furrowed as she continued. “He was pushing two people together. Soulmates. Us..” My cheeks darkened. “We’re soulmates?” She nodded, kissing me again. “I love you Stiles..” My heart fluttered. “I love you too (Y/n). So damn much..”