Peter Hale-Imagines (Request open)

Diary

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I was writing in my diary, thing I usually do when I am happy. Since I have met Peter, I found this activity quite enjoying. I loved to remember the time spent with him and I decided I don't want to forget anything. After finishing writing the little story of my day, I went for a long walk outside. In an hour and half Peter would come to me but I thought I would be back on time. I put the diary under my pillow and left the room.

Peter's POV

I let myself in Y/N's house. Because we were so close I didn't bother to knock on the front door. I went to her room but it was empty. That's strange. I told her I will drop bby. I looked at my watch and saw that I arrived too early. Yep...my fault. Anyway, I plopped down her bed and rest my hands under my head. I felt something under the pillow. I propped up on one elbow and moved my hand under it, revealing a pretty book. Oh no...It's her diary. I sat up on the bed and studied it's covers. I put it aside thinking I am not allowed to read it. But there was a little desire to open the diary. I took it but then I quickly put the book back on the bed. 'I can't read. It's something private and personal. I wouldn't like if she would do this do me. But I don't have something to hide from her. We agreed we will never keep secrets from each other.' I thought

I extended my hand but then I retracted it. 'It's hers. I really shouldn't read.' I stood like that, looking at the book in front of me, for a few moments. 'Maybe she let it there on purpose. She wants me to read it.' I smirked at the lame excuse I have found. I opened the forbidden book at a random page.

12 february

I think I might like him. Today, at the pack meeting, I accidentaly looked at him and when he realised, he smiled back. It wasn't even one of his famous smirks; it was a smile. I know Scott told me he is dangerous and he is one of the people I should stay away from but I can't deny the fact that I am slowly falling in love with Peter Hale.

"Ha! I was sure she liked me then." I said for myself.

"Let's see what have you written next." I mumbled, flipping the pages.

24 march

He asked me on a date!!! I can't believe it actually happened. He just came to me and said he wants to go to the cinema with me. I think I embarrased myself in front of him. My cheeks were red and my heart beat like crazy. But he didn't say something to tease me about that. It was amazing... At the end he told me that he would like to repeat this...I want that, too.

*Flipping pages.*

28 may.

Last night was amazing. Peter and I...we had our first time. I never thought it would be like this. He wasn't rough like I would expected him to be. I was kind of nervous but he didn't rush me and let me take my time. It was perfect."

I smiled rememberig that moment. It was the first I made love to someone. I usually have sex and then leave early in the morning but with Y/N was different. I wanted to be gentle with her. I wanted her to feel good. For the first time, I didn't seek my own pleasure but hers.

I turned two or three pages. I reached one where some transparent tape was keeping a little daisy from falling.

12 june.

We went on a pick nick date. I love spending time with him. Peter found the best place. It was on a meadow, near a lake. We had a lovely afternoon. He cooks! Sandwitches, but still...I can't imagine Peter cooking. I shook my head in amusement. Then we went swimming. I can't believe he actually threw me in the water. This is so cliche. The next thing I remember was us making out in the cold water.