Teen Wolf Imagines

Apple Butter - Scott

You hug your books closer to your chest as you look down the hall to see Scott in his letterman jacket laughing with his friends and you sigh.

"I don't know why you won't talk to him, he's a nice guy."

You turn to Kira whose closing her locker, "Because Scott is hip and radioactive and I'm just... a square. Why would he want to hang with me?"

Kira smiles at you, "Because you're not a square, you're a kick and he would be lucky to even know you."

You hook your arm through hers and bump her hip, "Captain of the football team should be dating a queen, not a no one."

"The queen is dating his best friend."

You look to see Stiles' arm around Lydia, "It's cute they're going steady, ain't it?"

"Adorable."

Lydia turns to see you two and leaves a peck on Stiles' cheek, "Gotta split. See you at lunch." Her arm snakes through your other one and together the three of you head to class, "Word from the bird is that Scott wants to ask you out."

"What?"

Lydia hums and smiles widely at you, "Honest! He was talking to Stiles about it this morning."

Suddenly, you can't breathe as the girls leave you in front of your classroom. The class you have with Scott.

On unsteady legs you sit in your seat in the front of the class, eyes focused on your notebook as the rest of the class trickles in. You don't look up when Scott walks past you to get to his seat but when you glance over your shoulder at him; you see he's already looking at you. When your eyes catch, he gives you a small smile and lifts a finger and wiggles it at you. Your heart jumps up into our throat and you quickly turn around, a hot blush blooming on your cheeks and a big smile pulls your lips up. That smile stays on your face for the rest of class.

Stiles knocks his elbow into Scott's knee, "Scottie, ain't that the dolly you wanna ask out?"

Scott follows his friend's nod to see you walking into the cafeteria with Lydia and Kira, "Yeah. Just don't know how."

"Write her a ballad." Stiles clears his throat and puts a hand on his chest, "My love for you burns like the heat of a thousand suns. Your hair - "

Scott pushes his shoulder, "Cut the gas! They're coming over."

Stiles snickers until he really looks at his friend's face, "You really like this chick."

Scott's eyes are locked on you as you get closer to the table, his heart hammering away in his chest, "Yeah and I don't want to get clanked."

"You won't, just cool it and breathe."

Scott takes a deep breath as you three make it to the table; he smiles at Lydia when she comes to sit next to Stiles and at Kira who sits across from him. His palms begin to sweat when he realizes that you're going to sit in the only seat available, the one next to him.

When you sit, you try to stop your shaking fingers as you open your lunch and begin to eat. Your leg keeps bouncing and you hope that your skirt hides it from Scott's eyes that you feel watching you.

Your head turns when you hear him clear his throat, "Hey."

Nearly choking on your bite of sandwich as you swallow it, "Hi Scott."

"I was wondering," you watch as he runs a hand over his hair, "If you want to go to the diner to grab a bite later?"

"Like a-a date?"

"Yeah a date."

Your heart tumbles around in your chest, "Yeah! I would love that!"

His shoulders sag in relief at your response, "Boss! I'll pick you up at 7."