Scallison Oneshots

I'm Serious

This is for @blessyourface11 who asked for one where Allison's popular and starts to notice Scott but Scott doesn't really believe that she actually likes him, and all of it is in Scott's point of view. (Also on a side note I have a story pretty much exactly like this called Out Of His League.)
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Scott looked over at Allison Argent across the hall and sighed. He's gone to this school all his life, so has she, but never has she ever even noticed him. She's always hanging out with Jackson and his clique. It bothers him immensely. So he joined the lacrosse team because Jackson was on the lacrosse team and maybe that would make Allison finally notice him. That definitely didn't work.

All he wanted was to maybe have her talk to him. Dating would be absolutely amazing but that would never happen. It's just like how Stiles has been drooling after Lydia since the third grade. At least Scott wasn't that desperate. He's liked Allison since the fifth grade, when she gave him a Valentine. But that was only because everyone was to be included. The teacher's didn't want people's feelings to be hurt.

"Dude, you need to talk to her or something." Stiles said as he slammed his locker shut. Scott glared at him.

"That's funny coming from you. How many years have you been after Lydia?" Scott asked as he grabbed his economics book. Stiles glared and started walking away. "Its not my fault you're a whimp!" Scott called after him. A few head's turned but Scott ignored them. It didn't matter what they thought. He looked back down the hallway and saw Allison walking towards him. He mentally started to freak out.

"What was that about?" Allison asked with a smile. Scott faltered. How was he supposed to talk to her? How was one supposed to talk with one of the most popular girl's in the school.

"Uhh, uhm, s-stuff?" He stuttered out. It sounded more like a question them a statement. Allison giggled.

"Well, I'll see you in Geometry." She said as she walked off with a whip of her hair. Her hips swayed more then usual. Meaning he stared a little longer then normal. Jackson smacked the back of his head as he walked by. Scott just stayed at his locker and tried to figure out why Allison had even talked to him.

The next time Allison noticed him was the very next day at lunch. Lydia, Jackson, and the rest of their clique went to their usual table but Allison made her way over to Scott and Stiles. Scott freaked and accidentally knocked his water off the table. Stiles smirked at him and reached down to pick it up for him. Allison sat down and smiled at both of them.

"Hi Scott, Stiles." She said before digging into her burger. Stiles gave a small wave but Scott sputtered a bit. Why was she talking with him? Was this a bet? That's probably what it was, she lost a bet with Lydia and now she was obligated to talk with him. But that was so cruel. "Scott?" She asked softly. Scott looked up and then glared and got up.

"Scott?" Stiles called after him. Scott ignored both of them and threw his tray away before storming out of the lunch room. He didn't feel like staying at school for the rest of the day. He needed to talk with his mom anyway.

Scott pulled up in his driveway and parked. His mom's car was there as well. He made his way into the house and to the kitchen where his mom most likely was.

"Scott?" Melissa asked. Scott didn't answer, he only walked into his mom's arm's and held her tightly. "Oh Scotty, what happened?"

"Allison talked to me..." Scott said softly. Melissa pulled back and looked confused.

"I thought you wanted that?" She asked. Scott sighed and rubbed his face.

"I did but I think she had a bet with Lydia and lost and now she's obligated to talk to me." Scott said in a broken voice. Melissa's face softened.

"Did you ask her if she lost a bet?" Melissa asked. Scott shook his head. "Then don't assume." Melissa said with a smile. She grabbed her purse and walked to the door. "I have to go to work, think about what I said, I'll see you tonight." Scott gaped at his mom as she left the house. She barley gave him any advice at all. She always did this, why did he ever ask her for advice?

Scott held his chin up as he walked into the school the next morning. He had a mission that he was about to get done in front of the whole school. Stiles tried to talk to him but Scott ignored him and kept walking. He walked up to Allison, grabbed her shoulder and turned her around.

"Sco-" she started but he cut her off by pulling her into a kiss. She stiffened at first but then relaxed and starting kissing back. When Scott pulled away he smiled.

"I've been in love with you since the fifth grade." He said softly. Allison grinned.

"Me too. That's why I gave you the Valentine." She said as she kissed him again. Scott smiled into the kiss.

"Be my girlfriend?"

"Of course."