teen wolf imagines

Practice makes perfect |Allison Imagine

"Now that wasn't so bad now was it." I said shrugging seeing as my arrow missed the target by inches. 

"You've improved." Allison said shrugging, reaching towards the ground for another arrow. 

I scoffed seeing as the girl didn't look slightly happy for me, seeing as my other arrows were very far off. "You think you can do better." I asked a smirk coming to my face as Allison missed herself by inches. 

"Didn't say that, just said there's room for improvement." She said, shrugging again. 

"Well Ms. Allison Argent my mother always sai- Practice makes perfect, Don't need to remind me." She said cutting me off, a smile coming to her lips.

"Well it's true!" I said, collecting the arrows, as a small Autumn breeze came over. 

"It is isn't it." Allison said, sending her remaining arrow flying directly next to my hand. 

"Argent, My hand." I spoke spooked from the arrow almost hitting my hand. 

"I saw it." She said sending me a smirk. 

"Is that so." I said sending the arrow I had just collected to the tree behind her, skimming her ear. 

"Y/L/N, My ear." Allison said as she tried desperately to hide her smile.

"Sorry didn't see it." I said sending a smile to her. 

"See this is why, I don't like practicing with you, we get nothing done." She said taking her arrows from the target now. 

"Ahh but you love my company so it's all fine." I said collecting my arrow from the tree. 

"But that is indeed true Y/L/N." Allison said sending a wink in my direction. 

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I'm sorry I have no clue what the hell this imagine is anyway:)