a bunch of Teen wolf imagines and preferences...

40- Training- Liam imagine

Request: lukeybabe26 said:

Can I have a Teen Wolf imagine when I'm Kira's twin sister and Liam develops a crush on me?

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A/N: I tried to make this slightly different, I hope its ok xx

Being the new girl was tough, especially since you and your twin sister had a lot of secrets. You were both supernatural creatures and after a while of keeping it hidden from everyone, you found a pack. Kira fit in instantly, having made a strong connection with the alpha, Scott. However you were different. You were a lot quieter and although you were friends with all of them, you tended to take a step back from the fighting. It wasn't like you couldn't do it, you would do anything to save your friends if you could. But there were other, smarter ways you dealt with things. The pack mostly let you get on with whatever scheme you were planning, but each one required new training, something you couldn't do alone.

You went to Scott one day, asking him for help so that you could aid the battle between the pack and the newest threat, but you could tell before the words even left your mouth that he was too stressed and busy to help. He was your first choice since he was strong and caring, and you could learn a lot from his past experiences. He apologised and advised you ask someone else. And you did. After Scott you asked stiles, the person you often confided in when coming up with elaborate plans. Then Lydia, who used intelligence to correct any faults in your ideas. Then Malia, whose protective instincts over those she loved was always something you admired. Sadly, all of them were not able to spend any time with you, having their own roles to play. There was no hope asking your sister, she was just as occupied as the others and had to learn control. So you decided to go to the youngest member of the pack. You had talked to Liam a lot since he was bitten, although you were quiet he always noticed you and made sure you were involved.

When you asked him he agreed straight away, saying he could make it whenever you needed him. So you arranged to meet that evening. Pushing aside any other plans as you needed to do this not just for yourself, but for your friends. The rest of the pack agreed it was best you two spent time together, you were both learning your skills and they didn't want you to end up injured.

You met in your usual spot, a relaxing area only a short distance from your house, but no noise entered this area, like a dome was placed over it, blocking the outside world.

Amber trees surrounded the place, the leaves disguising the sacred space; everywhere except a circular hole at the very top. It was in the perfect spot so that on a full moon, when the moon is at its highest, it fits exactly in that circle, as if it was crafted that way. The floor was paved, and an old fountain stood in the centre, eroding from years of being stood in the same place. The water was still, plants springing out of the surface. A stairway climbed up one side of the fountain until you reached the very centre. At the top, mosaic tiles matching the image of the moon when it fills the hole directly above, like a magnification.

You sat and waited for Liam, absorbing the history of the area around you as it fed your powers. He walked in nervously, not wanting to disturb you, since you looked so peaceful, but you heard his footsteps. You opened your eyes as he made his way up the steps to where you were sat.

"What are we doing?" Liam asked, curiosity flowing through him. He'd been near here a couple of times, gazing at you in amazement as you practiced, but he had never set foot in it.

"Learning new skills hopefully." You replied, standing up. You faced each other, and for a moment he got lost in your eyes. There was something about them that made him think you had been around longer than you actually have been. He'd always believed you had wisdom that could only have been gained by years of experience. But it was part of your powers. Something rare and not seen for a very long time.

You told him to attack you, which he was hesitant to do at first. Whenever he saw you in any kind of pain, it was as if he felt it himself. But you persuaded him you would be fine; it was only a warm up.

He swung at you and you dodged him easily, grabbing his arm and twisting so that you switched places. He stopped for a moment, shocked, but then continued, more determined now that he knew you knew how to defend yourself.

He tried again, but instead of hitting you with his left arm, he purposely missed, then tried with the other arm, only milliseconds afterwards. His fist was about to come into contact with your face, when you simply swivelled around, so that your back was facing him. Once his arm was fully extended, you grabbed hold of it, almost like he was putting you in a headlock. You dropped to your knees and leant forward, using gravity to your advantage. He flipped over your shoulder and landed on his back, clearly winded. He didn't give up, and tried to swing at you again with the arm you didn't have a hold of, but you grabbed his wrist and pinned his arms above his head. When you did this you scooted over so that your legs were either side of his waist, keeping him from moving.

Your faces were inches apart and you could both feel the heat rise to your cheeks. You both also knew that he could push you off him, but he was enjoying how close you were to him, it made him feel a sense of joy and happiness he hadn't experienced before.

"Well I guess you beat me." He whispered, not needing to be any louder, and not wanting to ruin the moment.

"Yeah I guess so. Although in this position, you could easily over power me." You pointed out, raising an eyebrow at the boy.

"S-so does that mean I win?" he stuttered, embarrassed. You got off him and shook your head.

"I knew you were stronger than me, that's not the point. If I truly wanted to get away from you, I would have. I rely on speed and agility. It's great being strong enough to rip someone in two, but you can't do that if you can't catch them." You explained. He listened carefully, becoming more and more mesmerised by you as the evening went on.

You trained for a while longer, teaching him how to do certain tricks, forgetting that it was you who was meant to be learning. He followed each of your instructions, wanting nothing more than to impress you. Whenever you touched, his heart would beat erratically, confirming that he had a crush on you.