Teen wolf imagines

Liam Dunbar | Stuck in the Middle | Part Two

You wake up the next morning and immediately check your shoulder in the mirror. To your surprise, nothing was there. There was no bite marks, no evidence of your attack. You decided it had to have been a dream and start getting ready for school. As you put on your shoes, Stiles comes running down the stairs, as usual. "Hey, what happened last night? You seemed freaked out." You shrug and follow him to his Jeep, "I don't really remember last night." 

He pulls himself into the Jeep, "Oh no, were you drunk again?" You punch his shoulder after putting on your seatbelt, "Ha ha, very funny. No, I wasn't drunk." For the rest of the ride, Stiles lectures you about getting drunk without him. As he pulls into his parking spot, Scott comes running towards the Jeep. "We have a situation." Stiles looks at you, motioning for you to leave. 

You hop out of the car as the bell rings, louder than usual, "Jesus, did they change the volume on that thing or something." Stiles tosses your bag at you and laughs, "No, it rings the same way every day." You nod slightly and head towards your first class but Scott voice rings through your ears. 

"Hayden attacked someone last night, she hasn't adjusted to the full moon yet. She thinks it was your sister." You stop dead in your tracks and turn, the car was too far away for you to hear him so clearly.  You continue walking towards your first period, the one class you dreaded the most. Health with Liam Dunbar. 

You see as you walk in that the only seat left is beside Liam, reluctantly you sit down. He nudges your elbow with his, "Looking cute today, Stilinski." You roll your eyes and rest your head in your hand. You close your eyes as Coach starts off the class, the same way as always, with his criticism on the lacrosse team's performance from the night before. You could hear Liam breathing heavily beside you, "Stop breathing so loud." You whisper, leaning towards him. His heart beat faster as you got closer, "I'm not breathing any louder than usual." You lean back in your seat, confused by all the sounds you could suddenly hear clearly. The clock was ticking louder, footsteps in the hallway and a phone buzzing in someone's pocket became clear as day to your ears.  You look around at the other people, who had suddenly turned into strange creatures with glowing eyes. 

Liam waves his hand in front of your face, "Hey, what's wrong?" You blink a few times and everyone's faces were normal. "I don't feel very well." He helps you stand and walks you out of the room. The two of you walk down the hall and stop at his locker, "Are you cold? I have an extra sweater, if you want it." 

You nod as he opens his locker. Once again, you can hear his heart start beating faster as he helps you put the sweater over your head. "Why are you being so nice to me? I thought you hated me." He laughs and shakes his head, "Why would I hate you?" 

You shrug as he tucks your hair behind your ear, "I actually like you, a lot. You're funny, smart and not to mention, the prettiest girl I've ever seen." You look into his eyes and for a minute, all of your problems melt away. He leans in and gently presses his lips to yours. 

Everything you thought you knew, had suddenly changed.