teen wolf imagines & preferences

studying (jackson and derek)

Jackson's mom was getting more and more angry by his bad English grades. So you made up a game. For every word he got the definition right, you took off an article of clothing. For every one he got wrong, he took off an article of clothing. It was his favorite thing. Surprisingly, it always worked. You knocked on his door to help him study for tomorrow's test. He opened the door happily, "Hey baby" you kissed him quickly, "Hi."

After a while of you guys talking about your day and him ranting about some boy on his lacrosse team, you finally could get to studying.

"Okay, what does conscientious mean?" You ask with a smile.

"Governed by moral standard." He says cockily with a smirk. You roll your eyes and of course do something to really piss him off. You take off one sock and then lean back and smile at him while he glares at you, "Seriously? That's so against the rules."

"Equanimity?" You question, still smiling.

"Evenness of mind or temper." He says annoyed and you take off yet another sock. "Okay, okay no more socks, see? Now tell me what ichthyic means."

"Fish-like. Why is that even on there?" He asks to himself. You choose to ignore him and take off your shirt. His eyes stay on your chest as he smirks a little bit. "Okay how bout this one? Intermittent." You ask, knowing he wasn't going to get it right.

"Uhhh.... Shit I don't know." He curses and then takes his shirt off to reveal his toned abs. Holy crap. You stared at him for a couple seconds before continuing. You loved this game.

Derek:
You were trying to study for your college exams when Derek calls you:
"Hello?"
"Hi. It's me." You hear Derek's quiet voice through your iPhone.

"Hi babe." You respond. "What's up?"

"What are you doing right now?" He asks and you can hear him smirking.

"Studying. I have a really big test next week."

"Sooooo?"
"So, I can't come over for a booty-call, Hale." You respond, only joking of course.

"Your booty is much more than a call, Babe. Be there in 10." He laughs.

"No, no, n-" Is all you could get out before he hung up. Damn it. The sensible you thought, I should call and tell him not to come, but the other side said whats the harm?

"Knock knock." You yelped, not expecting him so soon and at your bedroom door. He chuckled at you.

"Jesus, Der. How did you even get in here?" You question. "You left your front door unlocked. Again. How many times have I told you not to do that?"

You roll your eyes and smile, reassured by his protectiveness. "Maybe I left it open, so you would come in." He raised his eyebrows. "Maybe I knew you would leave it open and that's why I came." He shot back.

You just laugh at him. "Come here." You say and pull him into a kiss, your hands around his neck and his arms around your waist, sitting right above your bum. "I have to study." You say quietly, just above a whisper.

"Study later. Let's make out on your couch." Derek responds kissing you again.

"Okay." You laugh at his bluntness.

A/N: Should I make a part 2 of Jackson's? Debating. CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM IS MORE THAN APPRECIATED. Thanks peeps! ❤️