Theo Raeken Imagines

Win You Back

"Get out Theo!" You screamed. He didn't move, showing no sign that he'd even heard you, despite being mere inches away from you.

"I'm sorry (Y/N), Please..." He sighed and looked away in an attempt to control his frustration as you shoved his chest.

"Go Theo." You whispered almost in tears. He wanted to wipe the tears away but when he got to close you flinched away from him, unable to trust anything he said, he'd been working with the dread doctors and you'd been stupid enough to miss it. Scott tried to tell you it wasn't your fault, Stiles pointed out that everyone else had been fooled by him to and that warning him had saved Lydia and by default Mason.

"How many more times can I say sorry?" He snapped. His outburst made you flinch and step even further away from him, he growled in frustration and ran his hands through his hair, throwing you a mixed look before storming out of your house.

Stiles frowned as you slammed your locker shut. He jogged after you, attempting to coax your troubles from you, you were both stopped in your tracks by Theo stood in the middle of the corridor.

"Sorry." He mumbled. Stiles instantly realised what was going on and became defensive, it was bad enough that you felt guilty for not figuring Theo out sooner, he wasn't going to let you feel down if he could help it.

"Let's go, we've got a table outside." Stiles said with a smile. He sat you down between Kira and Lydia, taking his position next to Scott.

Theo watched you for a while before huffing off, scaring some first years to badly that you jumped up and started towards the school building.

"I'm going to talk to him... Guys I'll be fine; he's not going to kill me in school." The entire group shot you a look like you'd lost your mind. "Well... he... I'll be fine." You huffed.

"Theo?" Your soft tone made him jerk his head up and look at you hopefully. You had to admit that the last place you thought you would find him would be the library, at least here someone would notice a furious werewolf, you hopped.

"(Y/N) ... Babe... hey." He ran a hand through his hair and stood, forgetting that you no longer melted into his touch, until you put a hand flat on his chest to force a distance between you.

"Theo, I know you keep watching my house... this needs... to stop." Tears tried to force their way down your cheek but you wouldn't let them fall. Not for someone who almost killed your friends, who had in fact killed Scott, you couldn't let yourself feel anything for Theo.