Aiden: It was a warm July morning in Beacon Hills, Calfornia. You were camping with your cousin Stiles and his best friend Scott. You were camping at an old campground and you had just finished breakfast. You decided to get your bike out and go for a ride. You started going and you were gaining speed quickly. You got to the top of a hill and stopped. You looked down the hill and realized this was the steepest hill in town. You started going down the steepest hill in town when suddenly You realized someone was behind you. Being "smart" you decided to look back and see who it was. You didn't recognize him but he was REALLY hot.
You just kept staring at him until he hollered, "Look out!"
You turned back around just in time to feel yourself go flying through the air. You landed with a loud thud and a scream. You couldn't move your left leg or right arm so you decided to see what's wrong with your leg. When you looked down at your leg, you noticed something white and hard sticking out of your leg. When you realized it was your bone you nearly fainted. The hot guy that was following you got off his bike letting it fall to the ground.
He sprinted over to you and said, "How badly are you hurt?"
"Why don't you take a look at my leg and arm. That should answer your question," you reply in agonizing pain.
"Holy shit," he whispered to himself, "Alright let's wrap your leg up and then I'll carry you to my car and I'll drive you to the hospital," he replied taking his shirt off to wrap around your leg. God he is so hot, you thought to yourself. As he wrapped your leg you screamed in pain. When he was finally done he picked you up bridal style and carried you to his 1967 black four door Chevy Impala.
"Nice car," you say to him with a smile.
"Thanks," he replies sweetly.
*Later at the Hospital*
Melissa McCall, your nurse and best friends mom, started to walk out of the room when she turned back around and said "Have you called Scott and Stiles yet to tell them what happened?"
"No," you replied sadly.
"Do you want me to do,it for you?"
"Sure, thanks Melissa," you replied with smile.
"No problem," and with that she left.
After she left hot boy walked in. He just stood there for a few minutes and finally brought a chair over beside your bed and sat down. You guys looked at each other for what seemed like hours.
"I'm sorry, for everything," he said with a frown on his face.
"Don't be it's not your fault," you replied sweetly.
"No you don't because it is my fault. If I hadn't been following you then you wouldn't be here but then again I wouldn't have this opportunity," he said slyly.
You just sat there not knowing what to say. You were speechless, plus hot boy being so damn hot didn't help. Then you realized what he said and started thinking about it. Trying to figure out what he meant, when you realized he was staring at you.
"Why are you looking at me like that," you asked your face getting red.
"Because your beautiful," he replied with a sweet smile on his face. God even his teeth were perfect.
"You really mean that," you ask curiously.
"Of course I do, so if you would like to I would like to take you on a date tomorrow night after your surgery," he said hopefully.
"I don't mind at all," you said blushing.
All of a sudden you hear feet on the floor running and then you realize it's Scott and Stiles. They came barreling into the room. They stood there panting for a couple minutes before they said anything. Well Stiles did anyways.
"Aiden? What the hell are you doing here," Scott yelled.
"Wait you guys know each other," you asked.
"Yes he's been trying to convince me to let him be part of my pack for a while now and he's also not that bad of a guy," he replied smiling at you.
"You were listening in on our conversation," Aiden asked a little angry.
"Duh," Scott replied.
"And she knows about the werewolf stuff," Aiden asked whispering he word werewolf.
"Obviously or else I wouldn't have said anything, dumb ass," Scott replied.
Aiden, you thought to yourself, I could get use to that name.
Ethan: It was a warm August evening in Beacon Hills, California. You were at your best friends wedding. Lucky for you, you were the maid of honor. In other words you got to walk down the aisle with the best man. You had never meet the best man but the minute you saw him you wanted to kiss his face until it fell off. You walked over to him confidently, without blushing even.
"You must be the best man," you said with a smile.
"And you must be the gorgeous maid of honor that (Y/B/F/N) has told me so much about," Mr. Hotstuff replied.
"That would be correct," you reply and then the two of you just laugh.
"You ready to walk down this aisle with me?"
"Hell yeah," and with that we walked down the aisle. Throughout the entire ceremony you were mouthing words to each other and laughing. The reception was the best part. You and Mr. Hotstuff danced together and ate together. You were together the whole night. It was now 1:30 in the morning and you guys were some of the few people left at the reception. You still didn't know Mr. Hottstuff's name.
"So I have been hanging out with you all night and it's now 1:30 and I still don't know your name," you said. You were a little bit tipsy.
"Alright Mrs. Tipsy, if you want to know my name so bad it's Ethan," he replied with a smile.
"Nice name and trust me I'm barely tipsy, wait till you see me drunk," you reply with a slight chuckle and a smile.
"Alright so what's your name," he asked starting to blush a little.
"My name's, (Y/F/N) and are you blushing?"
"No what makes you say that," he asked his face reddening.
"Well the fact that your face continues to get more and more red, kinda gives it away," you reply with a smile.
"Alright fine, maybe I am blushing but, that's just what happens when I hang out with a beautiful girl," now it was your turn to blush. "Now who's blushing?"
"Shut up," you say and playfully slap his arm. "Do you wanna walk me out to my car," you say sweetly.
"It would be my honor," he said with a fake British accent.
"Your so stupid," you reply with a giggle. As you were walking out to your car you weren't paying attention to where you were going so, you tripped over your dress and down the stairs you went. You tumbled to the very bottom of the stairs. Ethan came running down after you to find you knocked out with your head bleeding and your leg completely twisted the wrong way. He immediately called 911 and they arrived within 10 minutes after he called. They brought you to the hospital where you now lay unconscious.
*At the Hospital*
"Come on (Y/F/N), come on. Wake up you have to wake up," Ethan whispers to himself. Ethan was the only in your hospital room. Your family wasn't there, surprise, surprise. They always had something better to do, even if you were laying in a hospital bed possibly dying, they would have something better to do. You were so sick of your family, that's why you moved to California. Ethan continued to whisper to himself, "We haven't even been on a first date yet, you need wake up so I can make you mine. I'm so in love with you. I know that sounds crazy seems how we only just met but I am so in love with you, I love everything about, so please wake up for me, please," he begged. You had heard everything he just said.
You smiled to yourself, then you decided to say something, "And this might sound crazy but I'm totally in love with you too."
You opened your eyes to hear him say, "Holy shit! You scared the hell out of me," he exclaimed looking at you sweetly.
"Sorry," you reply with a chuckle.
"So did you hear everything I just said," he asked, a little embarrassed.
"Not everything but from, we haven't even had our first date yet, on. I thought it was very sweet," you reply with a genuine smile.
"So does that mean you'll be my girlfriend," he asked hopefully.
"Well duh," you reply, with the biggest smile on your face.
