Derek
You were in class when you looked out the window and saw Derek leaning against Stiles' Jeep. Since Scott and Stiles told you about the supernatural, you walked out of the middle of class to go to Derek. It was cool because Scott came out his class and walked like the leader and you and Stiles walked out from classes across from each other, ending up behind Scott. It sorta looked like a triangle if you connected it.
Well back to the point, Scott opened the doors and led Stiles and you to Derek.
"What the hell are you doing here?" Scott fumed.
"It's the alpha." He said.
"What'd the bastard do this time?" You asked,
"Wait a minute. Scott did you tell Y/N about the supernatural?" A pissed Derek asked.
"Yeah so?"
Derek looked at him and slapped the back of his head. He put his finger up as Scott was just about to talk.
"Don't even ask what the hell that was for. You now what that was for." Scott looked at him.
Derek whispered in his ear something. You turned to the side so your ear was facing them and heard what they said.
"You now I wanted to ask her out, jackass."
"So the supernatural can mess with what we can have?" You asked.
"How the hell did you here that?" Scott asked.
You rolled your eyes and shifted into your full tiger. You shifted back just as quick and looked at them.
"So you can still ask we on that date." You said confidently. Derek looked around and then into your Y/E/C.
"Y/N would you like to go a date with me?"
"Sure. Where are you taking me?"
"That's a surprise. Wear something....casual." He said and walked back to his black Camaro.
Isaac
You were fast asleep when you heard a tap on your window. You jumped up and grabbed your metal baseball bat.
You slowly walked over to your window with the bat raised. You let one hand drop from the bat and slowly opened the curtain. There was a drenched Issac with a little bit of blood seeping out of his cheek. You quickly dropped the bat and opened the window. You pulled him in and then shut the window.
"Isaac! What the hell's wrong with you cheek!" You exclaimed and drug him to the bathroom in your room. You put the toilet seat down making him sit on it. You pulled the rubbing alcohol out and a small medicine puff ball.
"Dad." He simply stated and pulled the small shard of glass out of the gash.
"This may sting, okay. I want you to hold onto my hand when I put the rubbing alcohol on it squeeze my hand no matter how hard." You said and poured the rubbing alcohol on the medicine puff. You held your hand out and he looked at it hesitantly. He slowly gabbed it and then closed his eyes.
With your available hand you softly dabbed at the wound. He hissed and clenched your hand. You kept dabbing up the blood. It finally was cleaned and he let go. He looked at the fading hand print.
"I'm so sorry Y/N." He said and looked down.
"Isaac, it's okay!" You said and threw away the puff. You put the alcohol back in the cabinet.
"Let me make it up to you and take you on a date." He said and took your small hands in his. Your cheeks flushed and you looked at your now interesting black painted toe nails.
"Is that a yes?" He asked again.
"Yes." You said and kissed his cheek.
Scott
You were walking in the woods when you saw a brown house. You slowly walked up to the front door and opened it. You quietly walked up the stairs and walked by the room. You heard a muffled conversation.
"I wanna ask Y/N out but I don't think she likes me." You heard through the door.
"Dude, she reeks of affection towards you!" Derek said back.
"But what if she doesn't like me the way I like her back!" Scott said back.
"Really, how do you like me?" You said and opened the door.
They both looked at you shocked until Derek shuffled out the door.
"I like you Y/N, I mean like; like-like you." He said grasping for the right words.
"I like-like you too." You said and looked down, blushing.
"Well then let me take you on a date." He said and raised your chin to look at him.
"Ok." You said still blushing.
Stiles
It's been a week since you met Stiles at the police station. Turns out you two had so much in common. You guys went to Sonic's together to have a late dinner after the school's Lacrosse game. He had already taken a shower and was in khakis pants, red plaid flannel and red high top converse. You were dressed in Limited Edition cropped hoodie, torn black skinny jeans and studded high top sneakers. You also had a batman messenger back between you feet and a Fuck Everything hat on backwards.
You were scrolling through your Instagram so you wouldn't have to look at Stiles. You had had a massive crush on Stiles since the station incident and couldn't help but blush every time you looked at him.
The woman walked out with your order and you silently slipped your phone under your thigh. He turned to you and handed you your meal and drink. He grabbed his and set his drink in the cup holder and bag of his food on his lap. He was flipping through his money to get the right amount when you handed the lady a 20$ bill and told her to keep the change. She smiled and walked back in.
"You didn't have to do that." Stiles said putting the money back in his wallet.
"But I did." You said.
"Well let me make it up to you and take you on date?" He asked, smirking at your tinted cheeks.
"That'd be nice." You said looking down at your hands.
You suddenly got a burst of confidence and leaned over the arm rest and kissed his cheek. Your lipstick left a black mark over his now red cheeks.
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