Teen Wolf Imagines

Jerseys - Brett Talbot

"What are you doing?" I heard Brett smirk from behind me as I was looking through his clothes draw.
I mentally cursed before turning around, trying to hide the item I was looking for behind my back.
"N-nothing," I stuttered looking down to the ground causing Bret to raise is eyebrows at me.
"Y/N," Brett stated, backin me against the wall before slowly repeating, "what are you doing?"
"Fine," I sighed, now holding the green shirt in front of me, "I was going to surprise you at the game tomorrow by wearing this but you ruined it."
I smirked at the end, looking up into his gorgeous eyes.
"Oh well, don't let me stop you," he smirked placing his hands on my hips, "you look good in green."
I smiled up at him, kissing him straight on the lips.
"Plus, now I can get through a game without guys drooling over you," Brett whispered stepping closer again, missing me with more passion.
"Brett," I whispered against his lips.
"bRETT."
"Hmm?" He mumbled against my lips.
"You're going to be late for practice," I smiled, resting my forehead against his.
"Ah fuck," Brett cursed, placing one last kiss on my plump lips.
"Meet me after," he smirked.
"Well, you do have to finish what you started somehow," I smirked watching as his eyes widen and cheeks redden slightly before he turned and left.