TEEN WOLF IMAGINIES & SPANKING

Scott-underage drinking

"You sure you want another beer? You've already had 4, you are pretty drunk", Mason yelled to you over the music.

You on the other hand felt like you've just started, it was only 11 and the party had just started, "Not drunk enough" you yelled back throwing your hands in the air, dancing. When you saw the worried look on his faced you added, "I'm fine, go have fun", pushing him to Corey. But he stopped and turned back. "Go" you said, "I'll be fine".

He still didn't look convinced, "Promise not to do anything stupid?"

You rolled my eyes, "Whatever, just go already."

He gave in and finally went to Corey, You saw them start dancing before going to kitchen to get another beer. Just as you took the first sip of your new beer you saw Scott, the true alpha and your big brother by the door. He was speaking to Liam, looking pretty mad, probably asking about you. You rolled your eyes annoyed, you hate how he treats you like a baby, yes you are younger than him by 2 years, but think that you can take care of yourself. You're fucking 16 years old, not 6.

You see Liam shrugging, walking away from Scott. Moments later you got a text from him:

YOUR BROTHER IS HERE, GET OUT OF HERE NOW!!! HE'S PRETTY ANGRY

Ok, so maybe not my best idea to sneak out to a party, you thought.

You went to the kitchen and decided to take the backdoor, but first you took another beer from the fridge. As you came out you remembered that you forgot your jacket inside, no idea going back in now and running into the pissed brother, you thought so you just walked around the house and that's when you started to feel dizzy, you tried your best to go straight, but after you crossed the street you bumped into a car and almost feel on the ground, but someone come from behind and kept you from falling.

"Are you dunk?" Oh fuck. You would recognize that voice anywhere.

You turned around leaning against the car behind you, raising the beer  in your right hand, "Hiii Stiles", you say in the sweetest way possible.

He takes the beer from your hand harshly, "What the hell were you thinking?" he sighs when you don't answer and opens the door of his jeep and you climb inside in the back. He stays outside and you can see him taking out his phone and calling someone. That's when the thought hits you, he's calling Scott they are here together searching for you. Shit! Shit! Shit! You lean back and close your eyes pretending to be asleep and soon enough you hear two pairs of doors open and close. 

"She's fall asleep", you hear Scott sigh.

"How much did she drink?" Stiles asks and you can hear concern clearly in his voice as he starts the car.

Scott doesn't answer the whole car ride is silent. When the car stops you hear Stiles asking Scott if he need help or anything but he says no and thanks him for the help.

Scott carries you bride-stile in the house and puts you down on the bed and puts a blanked over you.

In the morning you wake up in horrible ache, your head is killing you. Then you see a glass of water and painkillers on the table beside your bed. You take them, but decide to stay in bed, you are not looking forward the talk you and your brother will have very soon. Way too soon for your liking.

But, your stomach started growling, so you decided to go to kitchen, maybe if you are lucky you won't see Scott. But going down you heard Scott's and Stiles voices from the kitchen.

You went in and took a seat beside Stiles, even though your plate was on the other side of table, next to Scott. You mumbled morning, taking your plate and took some eggs. Stiles greeted you back while your brother was only glaring at you. You felt a knot in your stomach and suddenly you weren't hungry anymore. You just stared at your eggs trying to ignore everyone's looks.