Teen Wolf Imagines

The Surgeon (Part 4)

"So you're a werewolf... and you heal, like really fast and that's why you're okay..." you mumble to him.

"Yes!" he throws his hands up in relief.

"God... I'm drunk aren't I?"you giggle.

"A little... let's get you home!" he smiles and helps you out of the bar.He helps you into bed.

"Good night Y/N... I'll see you around." he whispers as he tucks you in. Then he turns to leave.

"Wait..." you grab his wrist.

"Yes?" he asks.

"I never told you my name, how did you know it?"

"There's a plaque on your wall, right there, with your name on it. When I was leaving the other night, my eyes caught it and I read it off of there." He explains.

"Oh... the werewolf night vision right?" you groan and loosen your grip on his wrist.

"Yes, Good night." he strokes your forehead.

"Good night." you croak.

"Sweet Dreams." he turns to leave again.

"Scott." you say and grab his wrist , again.

"Yes?" he asks, his voice still surprisingly calm.

"Stay... please..." you move over and pat the space next to you. Quietly he lays down next to you and you cuddle into his chest.

"Good night Scott." You whisper into his chest.

"Good night Y/N." he strokes your hair.

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The next morning,  you turn in Scott's arms before sitting up.  Stretching, you climb out of bed.

"Good morning!" Scott groans before rolling off the bed. You laugh at his clumsiness.

"Good morning!" You smile and sit down at the corner of your bed.

"How are you feeling?" he asks as he lifts himself off the floor.

"Fantastic! And you?" you yawn as you enter your batthroom.

"I feel great, thank you!" he says frtom outside.

"Sorry I made you stay last night."

"I'm actaully glad! I slept better than ever last night!"

"I feel the same way... Maybe we should sleep together more often." you nod to yourself.

"Sleep together?" he chuckles.

"Oh you know what I mean!" you stick your head out of the washroom and roll your eyes.

"You know sleeping together isn't a bad idea either." he pulls on his shirt.

"Maybe it isn't." you answer as you throw on a pair of neat clothes and put your hair up in a bun. You joke with him some more on your way down to the kitchen. 

"Breakfast?" You offer.

"No, thank you. I should be leaving! See you around and thanks for last night!"He smiles before turning around only to bump into Sam.

 "Hi! Aren't you the runaway freak?" he throws out his hand.

"Yes, Scott McCall." Scott shakes his hand.

"Wow... you must be special to Y/N." he laughs as he picks up a cereal bowl.

"What does that mean?" you ask.

"I mean normally your one night stands are gone way before I wake up." He pours some milk into the bowl.

"Scott is not a one night stand! He is a one night cuddle and possibly couple nights cuddle!" You put your hands on your hips as if to emphasize your point.

"I'm going to leave!" Scott pipes up and walks out of the kitchen.

"Bye Scott!" You call.

"Bye Scott!" Sam imitates you and you playfully punch him in the arm.

"Good bye Y/N! Nice to meet you Sam!" he calls back before the front door shuts.

"You told him my name?" Sam questions.

"No, he probably read the plaque in the hall way." You shrug before sitting down to your morning meal.