Liam Dunbar Imagines

The Lost Puppy

You sighed as the heating finally clicked on and you started to feel the ache in your bones ease. You decided to head to the kitchen to make a hot drink when you spotted something odd outside. A little shivering dog was stood up to its shoulders in the snow.

"hey... come here little one!" You cooed softly and it flopped through the thick blanket of icy powder and tumbled into your arms.

On closer inspection, it looked like a husky puppy, perhaps even a wolf cub, but you didn't pay it much though once tiny icy paws and a freezing nose were pressed against you.

"Come on, let's get you inside and warm you up, maybe if it stops snowing we can figure out where you live?" You mumbled to yourself and pushed the back door shut.

You tried to get the puppy to stay on the sofa, wrapped up in a blanket but every time you left the room he plodded after you and sat at your feet gazing up at you. When the snow just got worse you gave up on the idea of finding out where the blue-eyed puppy came from and settled into the sofa, the puppy snuggled into your side under the blanket, excitedly wiggling every time you looked to see if he was ok.

"Ok time for bed." You yawned and slowly got up, rolling your eyes and smiling when there was a soft thud, followed by claws clacking and the puppy shot past you and into your room. "Alright you can stay in here with me but no accidents."

The puppy sneezed and shook his head as if agreeing with you and you nodded, lifting him into the bed as you climbed in, holding the duvet out of his way as he circled a few times and settled with his head resting on your arm.

You jolted awake when a foot kicked your ankle, infect someone was leaning against you, and it certainly wasn't a puppy. Slowly you looked over, ready to jerk yourself away and run as soon as you could.

"Liam?" you gasped and the boy shot up, looking around before blushing and slapping his hands down to his lap.

"Why am I here?" He asked and you shook your head.

"I don't know and what did you do with the puppy?" you sighed and started to look for it.

"Puppy!?" He squeaked and you nodded. "Not again."

"You... you're my puppy?" you asked and put your hands on your hips.

"Sure, I can be your puppy." He shrugged and you burst into giggles.

"Well I guess you should open your Christmas present." You sighed and glanced at the clock. "It is technically Christmas now anyway."

He caught the presents that you tossed his way and tore into them, grinning at the clothes. "Thanks." he muttered and you left him to get dressed as you left the room. "Can we maybe not tell Scott and Stiles what happened?"

"That you turned into a puppy or that you turned back in my bed which freaked us both out?" you asked and he shrugged. "Fine."

"Thanks, do you want me to get anything ready?" He asked and you shook your head as you went to go to the bathroom but stopped when you realised Liam was following you.

"Liam... why're you following me?" You sighed and he rubbed the back of his neck.

"I was worried that you'd get lost and never come back." He admitted and gave you a puppy dog look.

"I'm not going to get lost on the way to the bathroom in my house." You teased.

"But what if you did and I was here all alone forever." He sighed and his eyes flickered.

"Aw puppy, come on you sit in the living room and watch cartoons and I'll join you when I'm done." You led his to the sofa and handed him the remote, ruffling his hair as you went.