Teen Wolf Imagines (requests being taken)

Game(Stiles)

Your POV

I looked around the classroom, knowing every seat was fair game since it was the first day of school. I looked around nervously, trying to find one of my friends. I became more and more nervous when the bell finally rang. A feeling of sadness washed over me and I walked to an empty seat. About five minutes later, there was a knock on the door. The teacher paused and rolled his eyes, annoyed. I perked up, hoping to be one of my friends. I heard the footsteps coming through the door, then a guy coming through. I was a little sad but not too sad since he was hot.

"Glad you finally made it." The sarcastic teacher commented and shooed him off to a desk.

"Can I sit here?" The boy whispered to me.

"Yeah." I said and smiled to him, he did the same while taking a seat.

Class went by quickly and I began to gather all of my stuff, throwing most of it into my backpack.

"Hey, um there's a lacrosse game after school. You should come." The boy suggested. "I'm Liam by the way."

"Well, Liam, I'd love too." I smiled and walked out of the classroom, oddly with a smile on my face.

"Why so smiley?" Stiles asked, one of my close friends who I tell almost everything to.

"A guy just asked me to go to the game tonight." I gushed.

"You were going to go anyway. Why does it matter?"

"No one has ever asked me." I said and Stiles gave me a stupid look. "That's not a close friend." I added and he smiled, satisfied.

We quickly walked to the next class. Looking around, I spotted the boy once more. He smiled and waved at me. I returned his motions and Stiles gave him the stink eye.

"I don't like him." He mom led under his breath and sat down at a desk. I sat in front of him

The end of the day finally rolled around and I found the boy and I have multiple classes together. He even sat at the same table as me and the pack. I'm not a supernatural being, but I ended up clicking with them. They allowed me into the supernatural world and have proven myself worthy of this position.

I stomped up the stands until I made it to the fourth row up. I sat down and watched as Liam made another shot into the goal during warm-ups. He high-fived all the team mates as he made his way to the back of the line once more. He looked up at me and removed his helmet, giving me that gorgeous smile of his once more.

I have to admit, Liam is growing on me and quickly.

Liam had made multiple shot during the game. He was an amazing player and I could understand why he always got to play, making many of his teammates jealous. Once we all won, all the people in the bleachers rushed down to the field. I went over to Stiles who was jumping up and down. Little hyperactive spaz. I laughed at his giddiness.

"Good job!" I said excitedly to Stiles who finally stayed still.

He bent forward and kissed me. My eyes widened in shock as he kissed me passionately. I couldn't process what he was doing. He pulled away and looked at me, hurt and confused.

"I'm sorry, that was stupid of me. I was caught up in the moment. Sorry..." He kept rambling on, looking down in shame and embarrassment.

I pulled his face up and cupped his face with both of my hands. I smiled at him. He was so oblivious. I pulled him closer and kissed him, with as much passion as he had. He returned it immediately, letting all of his feelings out in one kiss. When we pulled apart, he smiled widely.

"I thought you didn't like me back for a second." He laughed.

"Don't ever think that." I laughed.

Yes, I had started to like Liam, but no one would ever compare to Stiles.