TEEN WOLF IMAGINES

CAUGHT, l. dunbar

"OH MY GOD!" Stiles exclaimed. Skye and Liam jumped apart, both of their eyes going wide. Skye stepped towards Stiles with an anxious look on her face.

"Stiles, please don't tell Scott," she begged. Stiles still had a shocked expression on his face from walking in on Skye and Liam kissing.

"SCOTT!"

Skye groaned as Liam squeezed his eyes shut. He was terrified that Scott was going to get mad at him for kissing his sister, and getting on his alpha's bad side was definitely not something he wanted to do.

"What's up, Stiles?" Scott asked, stepping into Skye's room next to Stiles. Skye shot Stiles one last pleading look. He ignored it, turning to Scott with his eyebrows raised.

"I caught Skye and Liam kissing," he stated. Scott stood planted in the doorway, an unreadable expression on his face. He slowly looked towards his sister, and then Liam standing a couple of feet behind her.

"Well, I'm not mad," he said. Skye looked up from the ground quickly. "You're not?"

The older McCall sibling shook his head, smiling at her. "I'm glad that you chose a guy that I can actually trust," he said. Skye let out a breath of relief as Liam rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly, a smile reaching his face.

"But Liam, I hope you know that I will break every last one of your bones if you hurt my sister," Scott said. Liam straightened up, nodding. Stiles squinted at Liam, winked at Skye, and then exited her room along with Scott.

Skye chuckled slightly, turning back towards Liam. The freshman smiled as he walked closer to her, wrapping his arms around her waist. She cupped his face in her hands before leaning up to kiss his lips softly. Liam reciprocated the kiss with the same gentleness, if not softer.

The door creaked open, making Skye groan and throw her arms up in the air.

"STILES!"