Teen Wolf Imagines

Protective- Liam Dunbar

Plot: Girlfriend of Liam is very overprotective since Liam is still new to the whole supernatural thing.
Warnings: mentions of violence, passing out(?)

"Liam, baby, where are you? Are you ok?" You called through his house. "Hmm nobody's home." You mumbled.
After waiting for nearly 2 hours for a call, let alone a text, you began to get worried, so you tracked Liam's phone using the GPS feature.
"Ahh, this is the house. Cute." You stated before walking towards the door and ringing the bell.
"Hi, can I help you?" A middle aged woman asked.
"I was supposed to meet my partner for a make up lab project, but they bailed, I think I have the right address..." You trailed off, lying through your teeth. The only reason school even came up was because of that rusty old, hunk of junk you saw parked outside.
"Oh! I'm sorry, come in, Scott's been pretty forgetful lately, his room is right up those stairs, second door on the right." She smiled, sliding over to let you in.
"Thank you so much." You smiled, following her exact instructions.
"You have to keep him quiet! No he's not going to run, he's taped up! That little runt..." You heard a voice trail off.
"Hey boys, I think you're holding my boyfriend captive, so if you'll let him go now, we'll be on our merry way." You sarcastically smiled whilst bursting in the room.
"I'm afraid we can't do that..." The puppy boy muttered.
"And why's that?" You questioned.
He proceeded to explain everything supernatural to you only after untying Liam and making him promise not to run.
~
"Do you remember when we first met Scott?" You asked Liam, his head in you lap as you played with his hair.
"Yeah, why?" He asked in a serene voice.
"Just thought about it for some reason." You replied.
"I'm the worst beta ever. I'm scared of everything." Liam mumbled. Turning so his face was hiding in your lap.
"Hey, hey, baby, it's not your fault. You didn't ask for this ok? You're doing a great job. How do you think Scott feels? You're his first beta, he's training you to be like him and Scott is a good guy. The fear is normal, these monsters aren't like the ones Disney Channel has, it's ok." You reassured him, pressing kisses to the tip of his nose and his forehead.
"You're amazing, you know that?" Liam smiled.
"I'd like to think so." You laughed.
~
"(Y/N)! What do I do?!" Liam panicked over the phone.
"Listen, you'll do just fine. Stick to what you know, go for known weak spots, and come back to me, ok?" You replied.
"Ok, thank you. I gotta go now, pizza when I get home?" Liam suggested.
"I'm looking forward to it." You smiled.
Just as he said, Liam returned but not exactly conscious...
"Scott! What did I tell you!? I said keep him safe at all costs! What do I see now? An unconscious boyfriend! You know how he gets when this happens. What I'd he bad died? Stiles get some water and a bag of ice- I don't know what I'd do without him." You said.
"I did protect him, we just underestimated how strong-" Scott started.
"Is he at least going to be ok?" You asked suddenly.
"He just needs to rest, he'll be fine in a few hours." Scott replied.
"Thank you." You told Stiles, taking the ice and setting on Liam's bruising ribs.
"I'm sorry (Y/N), really I am." Scott whined.
"I know, I just get scared for him, you know? He's so new to this and he's so innocent, I don't want him dead. I love him." You whispered, brushing your fingers through Liam's hair.
"How long have you two been together?" Stiles asked.
"I've known him since 3rd grade and he asked me out in 7th grade, but things got more serious after 8th grade." You explained, a small smiled gracing your lips.
"No wonder you're so bossy, and protective of him." Stiles mumbled.
"What would you do for a person that you've loved and known for most of your life?" You asked.
"I mean not in a romantic way, but I'd do anything for Scott." He answered.
"Well, Liam is my best friend too. In fact, as you can see, he's more than that, I honestly wouldn't be surprised if we got married and had little babies running around after college." You smiled at the older boys.
"Really?" Liam asked, his voice groggy from being asleep.
"Oh my gosh!" You exclaimed, hiding your face in the couch cushions.
"We'll be leaving now... call me if you need anything. Bye you two. Love you both!" Scott and Stiles called out.
"I love you, you don't have to be embarrassed." Liam chuckled.
"You weren't supposed to hear that." You said, your voice muffled by the cushion.
"Come on, I'll leave it be. I'll forget you ever said that. So what movie do you want to watch?" He asked.
"Disney please." You smiled innocently at him.
"Ok, how can you be such a baby around me and such a mom around the pack?" Liam laughed.
"Don't act like yo don't like it." You smiled poking his leg with your foot as he switched through the movies on Netflix.
"Come here." Liam smiled, patting his lap after choosing the movie.
After a few minutes of watching the movie, Liam cleared his throat, "So how many sons and or daughters?"
"You said you'd leave it be!" You yelled, sitting up and clamping your hand over his mouth.
He continued to talk, just muffled sounds now as Esmerelda danced around on the wooden stage in from of crazy men.
"Ew! Don't lick me, you overgrown man child!" You screeched, feeling the wetness of his tongue.
"I love you." Liam called after you as you left to wash your hand.
"You're disgusting! But I love you anyways!"
"...Hey, when are you gonna order that pizza?!"