TEEN WOLF IMAGINES

PROBABILITY, m. tate

Krystal slouched over an algebra textbook, attempting to fight the sleep that was starting to take over her body. She had been tutoring Malia in math, and it wasn't going well. Malia was yet to get a question right, and they had been at it for hours.

"Krystal?" Malia asked, "is this right?"

Krystal snapped her head up, her eyes adjusting to the light. She let out a breath as she looked over at Malia's work, prepared to see another wrong answer. But she was pleasantly surprised as she saw the right answer written in Malia's messy scrawl.

"Wait, Malia, you got it right! Good job!" Krystal exclaimed. Malia's jaw fell open before the corners of her mouth turned up into a grin. She shrieked in happiness, throwing her arms around her best friend. Krystal let out a loud laugh, returning the tight embrace.

Once Malia pulled away, she looked straight into Krystal's eyes before glancing at her lips. She pressed her lips to Krystal's, her hand coming up to the side of her face. Krystal was shocked but slowly kissed back, glad that Malia was finally showing interest in her.

"WOAH!" Theo exclaimed from the doorway, making the two girls jump apart. Krystal turned towards him, her eyebrows raised. Theo pursed his lips before turning around awkwardly. He hit his head on the doorway, making him groan quietly before exiting the room.

Krystal chuckled, turning back to Malia. "He's gonna tell the pack," the former stated. Malia shook her head, twirling her highlighter in between her fingers. "No way," she replied. A mischievous smirk spread across Krystal's face.

"Let's put twenty on it," she offered. Malia smiled, nodding. The two shook hands, confident looks on both of their faces.

"Deal."

Only after a few seconds, they heard a squeal coming from downstairs. It was most definitely Kira's squeal.

"I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR THOSE TWO TO GET TOGETHER!" she exclaimed. Krystal grinned triumphantly as Malia reluctantly slapped a twenty dollar bill into her hand.

"Probability, baby!" Krystal whooped. Malia furrowed her eyebrows.

"Proba- what?"

"Don't worry about it, Malia."