a bunch of Teen wolf imagines and preferences...

3. First date- Scott and stiles

Stiles:
"I'll pick you up at 5" stiles said as you left school.
"I can't wait" you shouted to him, closing the door to your car. You went straight up to your room when you got home, Rummaging through your wardrobe for something to wear. You had no idea what to pick so you texted lydia:
Y/n- help! I can't find anything to wear!
Lydia- hold on I'll be there soon.
Around 15 minutes later she pulled up outside the house.
"This." She said, holding out a navy blue skirt with a white, lace top.
"That was quick" you replied, taking the clothes into your bathroom. After you were finished you let her do your hair and make up.
"Finished!" She exclaimed. You looked at yourself in the mirror, glancing twice at your reflection.
"Wow" you smiled at her "I actually look quite good" she beamed at you, when a car horn sounded outside.
"That's stiles, now go to your little lover boy." You shoved her lightly, making your way downstairs and out to his car. Waving goodbye to lydia you opened the car door.
"Where are we going?" You asked, turning down the radio so that the two of you could talk.
"We're going to the movies, then out for a meal." He said, glancing at you every few seconds.
"Keep your eyes on the road stiles!" You laughed.
"I can't help it. You look gorgeous." He said, making you blush. You chatted for the whole ride and When you pulled up in front of the cinema, he jumped out first opening your door. You purposely arrived late so that you missed the trailers and adverts beforehand. You both entered the theatre, popcorn and drinks in your hands. You laughed at stiles' comments the whole way through the film.
"Maybe we shouldn't have had all that popcorn." You said as you strolled out of the cinema.
"Well I can definitely eat more, can you?"
"Of course!" You replied, linking your arm with his.
The meal was lovely, and you could barely move afterwards because you were so full. He drove you home, insisting on walking you to the door. You leant in. He closed his eyes and moved forwards, whilst you reached into his pocket and took out his phone. He awkwardly shuffled around with his hands in his pockets, whilst you put your number in his phone.
"I had a great time stiles." You said, giving his a kiss on the cheek.
"Me too." He said, his voice coming out quieter than he thought it would. "I can't wait to do this again."
"Me neither."
"What about tomorrow night at the end of the game. We can go and get something to eat again."
"That sounds great." You nodded, turning to enter your house, looking forward to your second date.

Scott:
You opened your locker to find a note inside
-30 steps North, 12 paces East. Turn 90 degrees. Walk another 5 steps.
You followed the instruction, walking 30 steps forward and then turning to your left to walk 12 steps. You entered the girls bathroom. You were confused as to why you were in there, but you continued to follow the notes instructions, turning 90 degrees and walking forward. You counted 1...2...3...4....... You stopped, the bathroom wall directly in front of you. This can't be right, You thought. You inspected the bathroom tiles, noticing that one was slightly out of place. You pulled it and it slipped off the wall, a note landing on the floor. You carefully placed the tile back on the wall, picking up the note.

-meet me in the park at 5 pm. on the bench in front of the swings. x

it didn't say who it was from and you wondered if you should even go or not. you continued the rest of the school day normally, or at least being as normal as possible, because you couldn't stop thinking about it. it could be a joke, you thought. why didn't it say the name of the sender on the note?

before long it was the end of school and you had to make a decision. you were driving along when you thought of a perfect plan. you turned around, arriving at the park at 4.30 pm, sitting behind a tree a fair distance away from the bench. you had the perfect view of anyone passing the bench. time seemed to move extremely slowly. you glanced at your watch every few minutes, watching the hand move round at a painful pace. 4.40pm, no one yet. this was understandable as there was still some time. 4.50pm... nothing. 4.55pm... still nothing. when you next looked down it was 5pm. you moved slightly closer to the bench, wanting to get a better view. someone started walking towards it. your heart was beating quickly, unsure of whether or not they were going to stop . sadly they kept walking. by now it was 5.05pm. you decided to stay a while longer, maybe they were running late. with every minute that passed you got less and less convinced that someone was coming. giving up, you walked over to the bench, sitting down on it. you sighed, of course no one came. why would they?.

"maybe because you're very pretty," you looked to the side of you to see a guy sat next to you.

"Scott, what are you doing here?" you asked surprised.

"it took me a little longer than I thought to set up."

"set up what?"

he didn't say anything, he just grabbed your hand and started walking, tugging you along with him. you followed the main path for a while, then turned off, walking into a more wooded area. inside there was a picnic basket and a blanket.

"wow.." you said, unsure of what to say.

"I didn't know if you would come if you thought it was me. I guess I was scared." he admitted.

"you left the note!" you exclaimed. he nodded smiling at you. you sat down with him and he started to pen the picnic basket.

I brought strawberries. I heard they're your favourite" he said, taking them out. you both sat and ate, talking about your day and getting to know each other better.

"is this a date?" you said shyly. regretting the decision to ask when he paused.

"no" he said, looking at you. you felt hurt. why was he here then? "this isn't a date. but I would like to ask you on one. a proper one, where you know who you're going with." he continued, chuckling slightly at the end of the sentence. he reached over into the basket and pulled out a box.

"open it" he said. you lifted the lid of the box, seeing two pieces of paper inside, you flipped them over, gasping.

"oh my god....." you threw your arms around him.

"I thought you'd like it, I've been asking your friends about it for a while, they said you really wanted to go."

in your hands was two tickets to see your favourite band/artist.

"I love it!" you said happily. " how did you get them? I've been looking for a ticket for months."

"I have my ways" he responded, winking at you. you couldn't stop smiling for the rest of the time you were with him. and when you went your separate ways, you couldn't wait for your first official date.