Brett Talbot Imagines

Part 15: Request #12

Request: Hi☺. Can you do an imagine where Brett gets jealous of a guy flirting with y/n and he starts to wolf out so y/n needs to calm him down and then y/n kisses him and says I'm yours. Something like that? Just a thought haha☺

Hope this works just as fine for you :) and btw, I can't think of any other name than Cody when i put antagonists on my brett imagines i don't know why LOL

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People were already starting to look.

"Oh, c'mon, Y/N." The boy said as he leaned on the locker door beside you, too close for comfort. Moving away and closing your locker door, you headed to your next class with him trailing behind you.

"Please go away," you said in annoyance, already pissed that he was now following you towards your next class.

"Just tutor me," he said, draping an arm on your shoulders lazily making you shrug it off roughly and put more distance between you as you walked. "Playing hard to get won't stop me, you know."

"I'm not playing hard to get, Cody." You said, turning towards him and seeing him struggle through the crowd of students as he made his way towards you. "I'm playing leave me the fck alone."

"Feisty," he commented, putting a hand on his chest and wincing like he was hurt. "I like that."

Groaning, you turned away and continued your walk but again, he just wouldn't budge.

"Just one time won't hurt," He finally said.

After struggling to keep up with your fast strides and walking to the exit of the school, you felt a hand grab your arm roughly and yanked you to face Cody.

"Let go!" You almost growled. Scratching his hand that had a grip on your arm and drawing blood, this only made his other hand grab yours to stop you. And just as he pushed himself on you, you felt a sudden tug and the hands that were holding you were gone.

Just as you felt your knees weakened, arms caught you in time making you look up to see a teammate and a friend of Brett's. Looking around, you tried to get your bearings together and noticed that the lacrosse team were watching what was happening-thankful that it was only them and not the entire student body. When you saw Brett about to punch the lights out of Cody, you instantly knew that he was trying to control himself from wolfing out but failing gradually as you saw the slightest change of his stance and the nails.

"Brett," You tried calling his attention, his friend doing it as well and trying to pull him away from the student.

"Hey, I'm fine, Brett. Look at me," you tried to get his attention, cupping his face and trying to make him look to you. When you knew that it wasn't working, you tried your best to pull him away and walk-almost run-towards a part of the school that neither his teammates nor anyone might see you.

"Brett, look at me." You ordered, cupping his face and hearing him whisper his pack's mantra with labored breaths.

"The Sun, the moon, the truth," you repeated with him, but seeing that he was still in a mad trance after a few more repetition, you did what you could only think of that might work.

Tiptoeing, you pulled Brett to meet you halfway and kissed him long and hard. Finding a rhythm, your hand started to trail to the nape of his neck and ran your fingers his hair, lightly tugging, the other falling on his chest where you felt his heartbeat started to slow down. When you felt Brett respond, he deepened the kiss as his hands made their way to your hips.

"Glad you're back," you whispered against his lips, your eyes still closed relishing the feel of tingling on your lips.

"You're hurt," You looked up to him and saw that he had worry lines on his forehead as he looked down on your arm and seeing red finger marks were starting to form that would eventually turn to a bruise.

"I'll be fine." You smiled only smiled before dove in for another kiss.