Teen Wolf imagines & Preferences

Isaac imagine for Quinn

Hi guys!
Here's Quinn's Isaac imagine. I hope you like it! Tell me what you think of it.
I'm working on the rest of the requests.

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My eyesight gets more and more unfocused as I try not to fall asleep. Unfortunately this isn't working so I put my head against the bench to rest for a while.
I wake up from someone shaking my shoulders carefully. It caught me off guard and makes me fall off my chair.
"Good morning Quinn," Isaac aka my crush aka mr incredibly handsome says. "You fell asleep."
"Uh uh- sorry," I stutter over the words as I grab my notebook and hurry out of the classroom. My cheeks are brightly red of embarrassment. I fell asleep in class AND my crush woke me up. Great job, Quinn. Great job.
Fortunately for me this was the last lesson which means less moments to embarrass myself again.
I open my locker to get my bag. Finally time to go home, or so I thought.
"Quinn? Can I talk to you for a second?" My math teacher shouts as he approaches me. I nod and stuff my bag back into the locker.
"Sure, what's up?"
"Let's go to my classroom. We have to go over some things about your studying and grades."
He leads me back to the classroom I just escaped some minutes earlier.
"So Quinn, do you know why we're here?" He says formally. I shake my head as I can feel my heartbeat picking up the speed.
"No, I don't know why we're here."
He sigh;
"You're a smart student Quinn, but what you're doing in class is not okay."
"Did I do something that I weren't supposed to?"
"No and that's the thing. You fall asleep."
I take a deep breath. Is this going to be a 'are you sleeping well? If you need anyone to talk to I'm here. Don't forget to study'-kind of talk? I don't want it to be one of those.
"Sorry, won't do it again."
"Are you sure?"
"Positive."
He takes a second to think about it before nodding;
"You better be."
I hurry out of the classroom to my locker. Finally time to go home. I sigh as I grab my bag. Hopefully the teacher don't feel the need to tell my parents about our little talk about me sleeping in class.
I stop packing things in my bag when I hear sounds coming from the boy's changing room. Out of curiosity, I make my way closer to check it out. I can hear quiet voices coming from inside the room. It seems like they're arguing. I peek through the keyhole to see a girl that I know as Allison, a girl from the same grade as me. In front of her is a tall familiar-looking guy with blonde messy hair. Allison leans forward and kisses the guy. I really shouldn't be spying on them. I don't even know Allison.
As clumsy as I can be at times, I somehow manage to throw the door open. The guy turns around. Isaac. Oh sh*t! It hurts in me to see him kissing Allison but he doesn't know it. He doesn't even know me that well.
"Quinn? I can explain!," Isaac shouts as I leave the scene with tears burning in the corner of my eyes. "Wait up! Quinn!"
"What do you want Isaac?" A tear slip down my cheek. Isaac catches it and slides his thumb over my cheek which makes me blush.
"I'm sorry," he tells me. "She kissed me, I didn't want-"
"Why're you explaining this to me? You don't know me that good," I state. He takes a step closer.
"I know, but I like you a lot and I think you like me too, I mean what other reason is there for you to be ups-"
I cut him off by placing my lips on his.
"I really like you too."
"I know." He smirks at me before connecting our lips once again.
"OTP!" Someone shouts from behind Isaac. We look in the direction the voice came from. It's Stiles.
"I'm going to kill you!" Isaac shout as he starts running against the little bastard who's laughing hysterically. Luckily for Stiles, I grab a hold of Isaac's arm.
"Let him go," I tell Isaac. He sighs.
"For now."

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I hope you liked it Quinn!
Xx,
Elinthefab