Teen Wolf Imagines and Prefrences

How You Met (1-4)

Parrish

You walked into the station holding your leg. You had been going on your daily run through the preserve when you had tripped over a log. The closest building was the station, and you thought you had sprained your ankle. You glanced around and twisted your face in pain. You saw somebody stand up and make their way over to you.

"Hey, are you alright?" The man asked. He was tall and muscular, and had bright green eyes, and dark brown hair. You opened your mouth to speak but gasped as pain shot up your leg. The man's eyes filled with worry.

"Here, let me help you." He said, and picked you up and brought you to a back room. You smiled at the man.

"I'm Parrish." He said as he smiled back.

Brett

You sat on the bleachers at Devenford Prep and sighed at the jumble of papers in front of you.

"I hate homework.." You mumbled to yourself.

"Me too." You jumped and glanced up to see a tall, built, guy standing in front of you.

"Yo-you scared me." You stuttered. The boy smiled and let out a small chuckled.

"Need any help?" He asked sitting down next to you. You nodded awkwardly. The boy scooted closer to you and took the pencil out of your hand. You and the boy spent about another hour going through the homework until you finished.

"Thanks! You did a better job then the teacher." You laughed. The boy stood up and smiled, then started to walk away.

"Wait!" You called standing up. "I never got your name.." You said. The boy smirked.

"Brett. Brett Talbot."

Scott

"Stiles?" You called and waited for your brother to respond. Silence. You smirked and ran up to your room and flung your stuff onto the bed.

You let out a sigh of relief as you took off your bra. You walked over to your closet and took out a t-shirt and a pair of sweatpants then threw them onto the bed. You walked out of the closet and stripped down into your underwear and rested a hand on your hips.

Suddenly your door burst open.

"Y/N I wanted to introduce you to-" Stiles stopped and widened his eyes and you let out a panicked scream as you pushed the boys out of your room.

"Scott..." The other boy mumbled before you shut the door.

Stiles

You ran out of your house and ran to the bus stop, in a rush. You were late, and you hated being late because there was never a spot on the bus. You reached the bus stop, a few seconds before the bus came. Everybody piled on and you let out a sigh of annoyance as you were the last one on.

You glanced around and spotted a seat next to a boy with messy brown hair. He was wearing a flannel and jeans, and had his head rested against the window. You walked down the aisle and stopped at the seat.

"M-mind if I sit here?" You muttered and the boy glanced up.

"Wi-with me? You want to sit with me?" He asked shocked. You tilted your head in confusion.

"Uhm, yes?" You said puzzled. The boy grabbed his backpack and set in on his lap before motioning to the empty space next to him. You sat down and smiled.

"I'm Y/N." You said, trying to make small talk.

"Stiles, my name is Stiles."