Stiles when you finally agreed to go out on a date with him after he nagged you for months.

"Please, (y/n), I promise if you just go on one date with me I will leave you alone if you don't like it then I pro-" Stiles was saying as you got the books you needed for your next lesson out of your locker.

"Fine, Stiles. I'll go on a date with you if you stop pestering me!" You exclaimed, slamming your locker shut.

The look on Stile's face was priceless, it was a mixture of shock and happiness. His face broke into a wide grin and he kissed your cheek.

"I'll see you later then." He beamed, you smiled, nodded and turned around to walk away then you heard him let out a loud 'whoop' and you turned your head to find him pummelling the air with his fists.