teen wolf imagines & preferences

studying (Stiles and Scott)

Stiles:

You and Stiles were studying at his house in his living room when you felt his gaze on you. You were just as awkward as him so you chose to ignore it. But you couldn't concentrate when he was looking at you.

"Stiles?" You ask still not looking at you.

"Yeah?" he responds almost immediately.

"Do your homework." You say finally looking at him, smiling knowingly.

"Right. Homework. Yes. That's what we are doing. Yep." He stumbles out looking down awkwardly. You giggle at him and turn your body to him kissing him. "Mmm" he mumbles happily. You slip your tongue into his mouth and your tongues attack each other. In between kisses he says "Y/N?"

You pull back looking at him, "What?" You ask worrying if you messed up or had bad breath or something.

"Do your homework." He says smugly, looking at you smirking.

Scott:

You were helping Scott with the Literature assignment. Since Scott didn't like to read, he made you read the book to him like a little kid. You were in the middle of reading Chapter 3 to him when you stopped turning to him. You were on his bed and he was on the ground looking up at you.

"Are you even listening?" You ask, jokingly. You kinda knew he wasn't.

"No. " He responds smiling sheepishly at you. You laugh, "Scott! I don't have to read this out loud. Then you'd be on your own." You threaten.

He shoots up, grabbing your book and holding it above his head. He was only a little bit taller than you but his arms were freakishly long. "What now huh? What?" He teases looking down at you.

You jumped up from your spot on the bed and jumped up on it to grab the book. You were almost there when he threw it at the wall behind him and reached up and pulled your head down to kiss your lips. You kiss back with force. He mumbled "Jump" against your lips. You wrapped your legs around his waist and he fell onto the bed with you beneath him. You guys continued to make out for the next couple of minutes until you had to go.

"Shit we didn't study." You pulled away out of breath. He just shrugged and pulled you back in.

You guys both pretty much failed the Literature test.

A/N: Stiles. Omg bye loml.