Teen Wolf Imagines.

Christmas Eve / Scott McCall

"I'm sorry sweetie. The meetings went late, we missed out plane, and now all of the planes are delayed for snow." Mom said through the phone. You sighed and rubbed your forehead.
"That's okay Mother. See you whenever you get home." You said.
"Love you sweetie. Merry Christmas." Your parents didn't even let you reply before they hung up. You set your phone down on the table and kicked your feet up on it.
"What's going on?" Malia asked. She paused the movie you two had been watching and turned to face you.
"It's really nothing. My parents are stuck in Switzerland and they probably won't be home tomorrow." You said. You weren't too upset about it really. Your parents were always rather busy, and you were used to being alone.
"But, tomorrow is christmas." Malia looked at you in shock. You just shrugged and turned the movie back on.
"It's fine Malia really. I've been alone on holidays before." You turned your attention back to the movie on the screen. You really tried to pay attention to the movie, not realizing that Malia could hear your heartbeat racing as you lied.
** ** **
It was about 4pm when you heard the doorbell ring. You got up from the couch and paused White Christmas, which was playing on repeat. You opened the door to see the entire pack standing on your porch with presents in hand.
"Wh-what is this?" You asked as you stared at them.
"Malia told us your parents weren't going to be home for Christmas so we decided to come surprise you." Scott said and wrapped you in a hug. You felt your cheeks heat up and you tried to keep your color normal when you pulled away.
"Let's go inside so you can open these." Stiles said and held up a huge box.
"Not sure that's going to fit through the door Stiles." You chucked but opened the door wider to let them in.
You spent the next half hour opening the presents your friends had gotten you. Meaningful things like your favorite movies and hand made things. The only present you hadn't opened was one from Scott.
"Hey let's open this in the kitchen." Scott grabbed your hand and pulled you off the couch. You heard the TV go on and you turned to face Scott. His face was a lot closer to yours than you had realized.
"So, uh, your present, is um." Scott said and looked away from you nervously. He looked up and smiled. You looked up to see what he was smiling at and saw mistletoe. Before you could even look back Scott, his lips were on yours.
When he pulled away, he rested his forehead on yours. "I really like you." Scott whispered.
"I like you too," You whispered back.
"Merry Christmas Y/N."
"Merry Christmas Scott."

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