The strong connection
She could feel how tense he was as soon as she placed her hands on his shoulders. She wanted to kiss him just one more time, to give him something to come back to, but she didn't want to ruin this. Once he was under water, she looked at Deaton. He could see the fear, the worry in her eyes. Because they have something special, they just don't know it yet.
She feels him go limp and stop struggling. She also feels a tear roll down her cheek, because today they proved that she is his anchor. She stopped his panic attack. She will always be there for him.
She thinks back to his brown hair that she likes better long than his wiffle
cut. Back to those perfect hazel eyes that always say 'everything's gunna be fine.' Back to the lips that she kissed only a few hours ago, and can't wait to do it again.
She is pulled out of her day dreaming by Isaac telling her that it's time. They pull them out at the same time and lie them on the ground. None of them are breathing or moving. Deaton does his usual magic thing and Scott starts coughing. Isaac kneels down at Allison's side, and when she wakes up her just holds her until she catches her breath.
But Stiles hasn't coughed or moved yet. So she starts to do CPR. The whole checklist that she had taught him to do: tilt the head, check the throat, pinch the nose. She breathes into his mouth. Once. Twice. Nothing until the third try when she feels him breath back into her mouth. She rolls him over to cough out the water and just rubs his back as she feels a tear roll down her cheek. He sits up and she just looks at him, just taking it in that he's here with her right now. He gives her a half smiles and she's done.
She basically tackles him to the ground. Her hand on his chest over his beating heart, the other on his shoulder with her lips on his. He doesn't even fight it because this kiss has more meaning. The kiss earlier was because she ws scared his panic attack wouldn't stop. But this kiss, this was because she was kust happy he was alive.
A cough from Scott has them separated but staring into each other's eyes. They finally look around to see Deaton helping Scott into a chair, amd Allison wrapped up in a blanket in Isaacs arms looking just as comfortable ad they are.
She looks down at his chattering teeth, realizing he needs a blanket so she grabs one from the table. She goes to give it to Stiles but he wraps it around her and wraps her in his arms. She can feel him place a kiss on the top of her head. She inhales him as she takes a deep breath.
"This has been a long day, and I know your actions were to save my life and I don't know how you actually feel about-"She gets sick of his guilty speech and kisses him once more.
"Try not to do that anymore."
"Do what?"
"Anything to get your hurt or killed. I can't loose you."
She closes her eyes to stop the tears from pouring out, but one escapes. Stiles places his hand on her cheek to wipe it away.
"Trust me, I'm n ot going anywhere soon. You're stuck with me." He says with a cheeky smile.
She just shakes her head and cuddles back into his chest as she realizes they really so have a strong connection.