teen wolf imagines

she finds out what you are (malia)

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y/n knew that all his friends were supernatural. as much as they tried to keep him out of it, they couldn't. the only thing was that the pack didn't know that y/n knew and not only that, they didn't know that y/n was supernatural. currently the pack was at deaton discussing the latest supernatural threat.

the only person that knew what y/n was, a angel, was deaton because he had to help y/n patch up his wings occasionally.

unfortunately one day when y/n was flying he fell into a bunch of trees, damaging his wings. therefore, he was currently on his way to deaton's

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y/n walked into deaton's clinic, the little bell sounding. he let out a sigh as he pulled leaves and branches out of his hair. "i'm sorry but we're currently closed," deaton said from somewhere in his clinic.

"really, can you help a old friend at least?" y/n asked as deaton walked out of his examination room, glaring at the teen boy.

"y/n. what are you doing here?" deaton asked through gritted teeth as the whole pack stood behind him, confusion on their faces. deaton had been wanting y/n to tell his friends what he was for weeks but y/n kept refusing.

"had a bit of a fall," y/n said shrugging as deaton automatically understood.

"that's a shame, but i'm afraid you need to be more specific. what exactly do you mean, a fall?" deaton asked with a smirk on his face. he sat at his front desk, smiling at the boy's annoyed state.

"deaton," y/n said, anger clearly laced in his words.

"y/n," deaton said mimicking him.

"can you help me or not?" y/n asked annoyed.

"it depends with what. what specifically do you need help with?" deaton asked with a smile on his lips.

"deaton, for gods sake we both just know! it's a simple yes or no question." y/n said as the pen that he had grabbed from deaton's desk snapped between his hand.

"how did you do that? only someone of extreme strength or something supernatural could do that." deaton asked.

malia as well as the rest of the pack looked between y/n and deaton utterly confused.

"deaton i'm afraid you're making me upset and i can guarantee you i'm not nice when i'm mad," y/n said as he slammed his hands on the desk.

"oh, but i thought angel's were supposed to be nice?" deaton asked as he pretended to stroke his chin.

"you're quite a smart ass aren't you?" y/n asked as deaton simply laughed.

"sorry to break your little morse code but frankly no one knows what the hell you're talking about. so if one of you could explain that would be great!" lydia said as she clapped her hands together.

"oh right huh, y/n would you like to do the honors?" deaton asked, taking a step back knowing he'd won this fight.

y/n let out a long sigh before responding, "why don't i just show you."

before anyone could ask what he was doing, two black wings sprouted from his back.

everyone gasped and shocked, stiles nearly fell over.

"now deaton, see my wings are damaged and frankly only you can fix them. so can you help me?" y/n asked as he pointed to his slightly bent wing.

"i'd be more then glad to," deaton said leading y/n to his surgical room with a satisfied smile.

after a few minutes of deaton fixing
y/n's wings y/n could feel fingers stroking them.

y/n turned around, his wing knocking down a bunch medicine on a shelf. the whole pack stood there in amazement, some of them running their hands through the wings.

"i didn't know guys could be angels," stiles said.

y/n scoffed, "i've been breaking gender roles since i was born so yes, guys can be angels."

"okay okay, show and tell is over let deaton finish." y/n said turning back towards deaton, this time knocking kira down in the process on accident.

as deaton fixed y/n's wings he saw malia staring at the wings as if she was in a trance.

"do you like them?" y/n asked, cutting off her staring.

"their super cool," she finally said.

y/n sent her a smile, happy that she didn't care what y/n is and soon received one back.

"are you mad?" y/n asked malia as he walked over to her when deaton finished. y/n made his wings disappear.

"no. i'm more surprised and amazed." she said as she examined his wingless back.

"as long as you're okay with this is all that matters," y/n said grabbing a hold of her hand.

"i love it and you," malia said before connecting their lips.

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