a bunch of Teen wolf imagines and preferences...

62- Autumn dance- Theo imagine- part 2

A/N: I wasn't really sure what would happen, so I just improvised. Enjoy X

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You could feel Theo's chest rising up and down as you woke up, your alarm blasting out, telling you that it was a school day and you had to get up. You reached over lazily, turning it off after a couple of attempts at finding the off button. Theo started to stir as well, rubbing his eyes with the hand that wasn't wrapped around your waist.

"Morning Theo" you leant back into your original position, trying to wake yourself up more.

"Morning y/n" he spoke huskily, looking down at you while you started to get up. He smirked, causing you to glimpse down as well. You immediately dropped back onto his chest, pulling your duvet further up over your body. Your clothes were dotted around the room, clearly thrown with urgency. You blushed, unable to meet Theo's gaze, remembering what happened last night and that you were currently naked, pressed against Theo. His fingers glided smoothly over your soft skin, landing at the base of your back. In a subconscious response, you ended up pressing yourself closer to him, making him chuckle.

"I enjoyed last night." He whispered into your hair, his lips just above your forehead. Your body became more heated, your fingertips tracing his sculpted chest as images of your bodies moving in sync overpowered your senses.

"Me too Raeken." You finally spoke, coming across distant as you struggled to resurface from the memories. His free hand tucked your hair behind your ear, moving down to lift your chin up. You knew his werewolf senses could smell your arousal. His eyes grew darker, a hunger filling them. Reality suddenly hit you both as you heard a voice call out from downstairs.

"y/n, stiles is here to see you" in a mad rush you jumped up, wrapping your duvet around yourself. Theo sighed, frustrated that your moment had been ruined.

"Quick, put your clothes on, stiles can't know about this." You said, as you scurried around the floor, throwing on the items you could find. You pulled your sweatshirt and joggers on, kicking your underwear under your bed. Theo seemed in less of a hurry, slipping on his underwear and top, holding the rest of his clothes in his arms. With seconds to spare, you madly pushed a reluctant Theo into your wardrobe.

"Good morning" stiles hummed, bursting into your room, throwing his school bag on your bed. He perched himself on the edge, knitting his brow at your wide eyes and messy hair. "Are you ok?" he pondered, examining everything around him. Your sheets were untidy and things from your bedside table had been knocked on the floor. You were just thankful he wasn't a werewolf and couldn't sense that Theo was there.

"Yeah just didn't get much sleep last night, I woke up late so I'm not ready yet." You smiled, picking up a hairbrush. You told stiles to wait in the car, and that you'd follow him down as soon as you were done. He politely agreed, picking up his bag, leaving you stood in your room.

"I take it I can come out now" Theo mocked sassily as he pushed his way out of your wardrobe, some of your belongings falling out with him.

"Yeah its safe." you sighed, your nerves calming down. You felt guilty for making Theo hide, but you knew what stiles' reaction would be and you weren't prepared to deal with it yet. He would see you as a traitor, an enemy. Both of you continued to get ready with an awkward silence lingering in the air. Once you were done, you ushered Theo out of the back door so he wasn't seen and made your way to stiles.

School that day was painful. You could tell by the way Theo acted, that he wasn't happy with you. His stare wouldn't leave your body, constantly watching what you were doing. It was almost protective, except he would flirt with other girls and ignore you the rest of the time. After having spent the night together, you were angry. Even though you asked him to keep it a secret, you didn't understand why he was acting the way he was. During lunch, you decided to talk to him.

Hastily, you pulled Theo into a quiet area of the school where not many people would hear you. The last thing you needed was people spreading this around school, especially to the pack.

"What's going on with you?" You hissed, so you wouldn't draw attention as people passed by. Theo's face was indecipherable, lacking the emotion he had revealed to you before. He glanced to the side as a group of girls walked down the stairs, shamelessly checking them out. You snapped your fingers in front of his face, now filled with irritation and a hint of jealousy.

"There's nothing going on with me." He replied disinterestedly, shrugging his shoulders as his hands wrapped around the straps of his backpack.

"You're flirting with every girl that looks your way and you're blanking me whenever I try to talk to you." You exclaimed, moving your head to catch his gaze again.

"What can I say, last night was fun, but it was just one night." You leant back, confused. You thought Theo felt the same thing you did, especially after what he had said to you. He said he cared, so why was he acting so cold?

"I thought you said you cared about me" you argued back. The image of Theo being a player didn't quite seem right. He became more interested in the conversation at this point.

"I said I hadn't cared until you talked to me, I never said I cared about you. I just wanted to get you into bed." He spat his words with such ease there was no doubt in your mind. You could feel tears brimming in your eyes, so you turned and left the conversation, biting down on your tongue to try and control your emotions.