Author: @dylanobsessed Prompt/request: aye !!!! this was written for @rememberstilinski&& @sarcasticallystilinski‘s lacrosse week and i loved the whole concept of it so much. thanks for doing and i hope y’all enjoy the story !! Warning:swearing and i’m pretty sure that is it Pairing: stiles x reader Notes: shout out to @sincerelystiles for helping me with the little bump i came across in the story and being such a gem !! Words: 6,585 ( i got really into this okay i’m not even sorry )
I stood there.
Watching him.
I had the lacrosse stick in my hands and my knuckles were turning white from the anticipation of eyes witnessing his body run forward and give his best efforts to make a goal but once again, fate got involved and it’s another miss. Each time it became more difficult to witness how defeated he looked after missing a shot, how he would stand in the background feeling envious of everyone on the team, and how he looked let down by his lack of skills. He tossed his helmet onto the ground which was followed by his stick and various angry words were thrown into the air.