Stiles Stilinski and Scott McCall imagines + preferences

Do I Know You? (S.M)

"Y/N!!" Was the last thing I heard before falling to the ground clutching my stomach and my head hitting the pavement hard. Before I closed my eyes I saw Scott running towards me.

Scott's POV
I was sitting in the hospital chair next to Y/Ns bed, I stared at her broken figure tears brimming my eyes.

"It's not your fault Scott." Stiles said placing his hand on my shoulder and I put my head in my hands. I stood up and knocked a lamp over in anger pulling my hair while Stiles was trying to calm me down.

"ITS ALL MY FAULT! SHES HUMAN I SHOULDN'T HAVE LET HER GO!" I screamed crying my claws and red eyes coming out. I thought about Y/N and her beautiful face and how whenever she looked at me it was with love. Thinking about her made me return to human form. I closed my eyes thinking about before we left for the mission.

"I don't want you coming."

"Too bad, I'm joining. I can take care of myself."     Y/N said packing a bag with a few guns and bow and arrows.

"I know you can. I don't doubt that but this is too dangerous for you. I can't risk you getting hurt or losing you." I sat on the edge of her bed pulling her down onto my lap smiling at her. I rubbed her thighs kissing her shoulders and neck then her lips. She placed her hands on the back of my neck deepening the kiss and I placed my hands on her waist pulling her closer if possible. After a few minutes of a gentle make out session she pulled away to catch her breath.

"I love you Scott McCall. Forever and always."

"I should've tried harder to stop her. She's been in a coma for 3 months Stiles and it's all my fault."

"Look." Stiles said rushing out to get my mom and I rushed to her side as her eyes started to flutter open. I grabbed her hand in mind kissing it as everyone pooled into Y/Ns room.

"Y/N. Y/N hey." I smiled down at her happy tears falling from my eyes and I placed my hand on her head stroking her hair. She looked around the room looking a little frightened but who can blame her she was in a coma for 3 months.

"I'm sorry do I know you? Any of you?" She looked at me then at everyone else and my heart dropped. She had no idea who I was, who any of us were.

"Y/N it's me, Scott and Stiles, Lydia, Malia, Liam." I started naming off everyone hoping she would remember someone or something but nothing.

"I'm sorry I don't know any of you." My mom started asking her questions asking her how she was feeling and even though Y/N had no idea who I was I wasn't going to leave her side. My mom left nodding at me signaling that I should maybe leave too. I smiled down at Y/N one last time before turning on my heel heading out.

I went home looking at my wall that had pictures of Y/N and I all over it and I started crying because the love of my life had no idea who I was.

"Scott, she'll remember you just have to help her." My mom said coming to stand next to me looking at the pictures also. I turned to her and engulfed her in a hug crying into her shoulder as she rubbed my back. She gave me a kiss on the cheek before heading back to the hospital.

Y/Ns POV
I saw the same nurse from earlier today come back in and I gave her a small smile.

"Those teens that were in here earlier were they my friends?"

"Yes sweetheart they were. The tall brown haired boy that was at your bedside was your boyfriend Scott. I'm Melissa his mother." I felt so guilty for not knowing who they were and small tears fell down my cheeks.

"Y/N it's not your fault at all. We're all going to help you get your memory back no matter what it takes." Melissa smiled at me warmly and I felt safe with her smiling back. She let me know that after a few tests and scans that I would be able to leave the hospital and go back home.

~ A week later ~
I was back at home my parents showing me photo albums trying to get me to remember and I threw the album down in anger not being able to remember anything.

"Y/N sweetie you have a visitor." My mom said and I nodded letting her know it was okay for them to come in.

"Hey Scott." I smiled moving over on my bed to let him sit next to me. He hesitated for a second before sitting next to me. He placed a photo album on his lap looking at me.

"I uh brought this for you. But I know that you won't want to look at it considering it's probably all you've been doing." I grabbed the album from his lap and started looking through it. Nothing clicked in my head and I closed it gently placing it in front of me.

"I'm sorry Scott. I want to remember I want to remember you so bad, our memories, everything. But even though I don't remember it's good to know that I had a great taste in guys." We both laughed and I leaned my head on his shoulder. I looked at my phone and saw that it was 11:30 at night. Scott also saw the time and got up to leave when I gently grabbed his arm stopping him.

"Please stay." I begged and he nodded climbing in next to me and he laid on his back with me wrapping my arm around his torso and he wrapped both of his arms around me holding me close.

"You used to love cuddling and falling asleep like this. You always said that you feel safe and protected and that nothing could hurt you when I held you like this."