Scott McCall - Lacrosse Jersey

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Everyone in the school knew you two were together. In fact they had known since two years ago. You and Scott were seen almost everywhere together, considering you were his anchor, both you and him with inseparable. He's do everything and anything to protect you. Currently, Scott was doing cross-country, while you had a free period. You took this opportunity to go to your locker and get some textbooks. 

"Y/L/N!" You heard your last name called out, you turned around and saw Coach at the other end of the empty hallway.

"Yeah coach?" You shut your locker door and walked over to him.

"I see your wearing McCall's jersey." You didn't really know where he was heading with this talk but you listened to him anyway. 

"What do you need?" You asked and he snapped into reality.

"Uh-sorry, I'm gonna need you too give this too Scott." He told you, handing over a brown envelope, and your eyes widened when you realized what it was.

"Did he get in?" You asked again, and he nodded with a slight grin on his face. You screamed loudly in excitement, but quietened quickly when you remembered all the classes were still on.

"Aren't you doing cross-country with him right now? Why didn't you give him this?" And he let out a sigh.

"Y/N, I know how much you care about him and trust me he cares a lot about you too. He actually doesn't shut up about you. Y/N this or Y/N that, every-time time I see him." You laughed knowing it was true.

"He'd appreciate it more if he got his acceptance letter from you." He patted your shoulder and the two of you walked to the cross country track, patiently waiting for all of the guys to show up.

"You'll be glad to know, I got accepted too, so this day couldn't get any better." You smiled and Coach high-fived you.

"I knew you could do it. Let's just hope dumb-head Bilinski gets in too." He crossed his arms over his chest making you giggle. 

"At least I know why Scott hasn't been wearing his usual uniform to practice." Coach told you.

"It's pretty comfy, plus it goes well with these jeans, don't you think?" He rolled his eyes at you, but chuckled. He never wanted to admit it, but you were one of his favorite students. 

"Here they come." You looked over and coming down the hill was your boyfriend and Liam, running to beat each-other. Once Scott saw you, he instantly overtook Liam and was by your side in seconds. 

"You're looking pretty sexy in my lacrosse jersey." He complimented making Coach walk away from him in disgust.

"I don't think Coach is to impressed that you don't go to practice with it anymore." You pointed out and he rolled his eyes.

"Scott that was so unfair..." Liam began but Stiles smacked his hand to the younger boys mouth.

"Let them have their time." He whispered, walking away.

"There's something I have to give to you." You told him and he looked at you slightly concerned. You handed him over the envelope and he opened it cautiously, as though something was going to jump out and attack him.

"They accepted me!" He threw the envelope and wrapped his arms around you, spinning you around in the process.

"I'm so proud of you." You grinned, kissing him. You were stood there for a good few minutes before he pulled away.

"Wait, did you get your letter?" He asked, and you nodded with an either bigger smile.

"I guess you're gonna have to put up with me a little longer." You giggled and once again, he pressed his lips onto yours.

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