Teen Wolf Imagines

Liam Dunbar - Anchor

It was the night of a full moon, you and Scott both knew how to control your werewolf selves when it came to it, considering you had been like it for many years. However, your boyfriend Liam, had only just been turned, meaning keeping him calm on a full moon was gonna be a struggle.

"Was it really necessary to handcuff me to a pole?" Liam asked, tugging on it. You looked at Scott then him.

"As much as I love you babe, you're chained up or I'm dead, chose your pick." You told him and he let out a sigh. Scott was your best friend, but he was more like your older brother. You were both extremely protective over each other.

"Well I guess I'll be here all damn night then." He let out a huff and you knelt down in front of him.

"I wouldn't do it if I didn't love you." You told him and he shot you a small smile.

"I love you too." He whispered, resting his head on the wall beside him. The moon was coming out and Liam's eyes started glowing.

"Stay calm okay? Look at me Liam." You told him, but it was no use, his claws and fangs came out. You stepped away from him. It was like de ja vu, you had been in that position once before.

"Let me out!" He roared, cutting his wrists from how hard the metal was digging into his skin.

"Liam, fight it!" You declared, standing at the doorway with Scott. That only made him angrier.

"Find your anchor Liam!" Scott shouted back at him. You knew what you had to do. You began walking towards him but Scott pulled you back.

"Are you insane?" He questioned and you shook your head no.

"I'm in love." You grinned, before snapping back into reality. When you approached your boyfriend, he tried to attack you with his spare hand.

"Liam, look at me. It's just you and me, forget Scott. I know you could never hurt me baby, listen to me." You cooed, he was still mighty angry and wasn't calming himself down.

"Five months Liam, you've put up with me for five months. All you gotta do is look at me." You whispered, and as if by complete magic, his claws, fangs and eyes went away.

"You're my anchor." He mumbled, you reached over and kissed him, which he gladly accepted.

"I love you." You grinned, proud of what he had done.

"I love you too." He smiled but it soon turned into a frown.

"What's wrong?" You asked him, beginning to unlock the handcuffs to get him out but he stopped you.

"I nearly hurt you." He whispered, all he did was get his claws near you.

"But you didn't. You kept it together and stayed strong. I would've healed anyway, well that's if you would've gone deep with your nails but that doesn't matter. You're okay, Scott's okay and I'm okay." You told him, setting him free. He wrapped his arms around you and rocked you back and forth on the floor.

"Young Love at its finest." You heard Stiles from the door, you growled at him, making him drop his soda and run away.

"I'm not dying today Y/N!" He called out to you making you laugh.

"So, I guess we both found our anchors." You told Liam, resting your head on his shoulder.

"That we did, I suppose were inseparable." He laced his hands with yours while Scott fake-gagged at the door.

"I will rip your throat out McCall, don't be jealous." You giggled, giving Liam another kiss.