Teen Wolf Preferences & Imagines

The Boy Next Door

Scott- You moved in next to Scott when you were thirteen. You never really talked, but lately you could tell something weird was happenining with him and his little gang. You would always notice him agitated in his room through your window, especially on full moon nights. Then one night you both bumped into each other, he looked sullen and pained.

"Are you ok?" You asked. He stopped and looked at you. His eyes were swollen like he had been crying.

"One of my friends were murdered." And he.broke down after that. Clutching onto you for dear life, wailing at the top of his lungs.

And you didn't leave him that night. You both sat in your backyard, quite, watching the night sky..

Stiles- Stiles Stilinski had been your next door neighbor since forever. Your bedroom windows were exact opposite of each others.

One night you were changing with your curtains open, you had looked to make sure Stiles wasn't in his room, the lights were off so he was probably somewhere helping Scott with his little wolfy problems.

You were standing in just your underwear, brushing your hair.

"Holy Shit!!! Is that her!!!!"

You spun around, looking out your window, standing in Stiles' room was Stiles, Scott, Lahey and one of those twins.

Stiles was glaring at the twin whom was hanging half way out of Stiles' window trying to look at you. You grabbed your robe, pulling it on.

You walked over to your window. "Did you enjoy the view, asswipe?" The twin grinned as Scott and Isaac walked out of the room. "Oh yeah, definitely!"

"Aiden, get out!!" Stiles snapped. Aiden winked at you before sauntering out of the room. "You should had closed your curtains!" Stiles scolded you.

"Well, I thought you were out." You shrugged, leaning out your window. Stiles leaned out of his, and then a smirk formed on his face. "Well I wasn't. So next time make sure, cause I'm the only one around here that gets to see the private y/n show." He winked.

Isaac- Isaac had lived next door from you for years. And tonight was one of those nights. His dad had lost his temper. Isaac crawled out of his window and then climbed up the lattice on the side of your house up to your bedroom window.

He slid it open, crawled in and then shut it. You knew he must had gotten it pretty bad by the shallow breathes he was taking as he slid into bed next to you.

"One of these days your gonna be strong enough to not let people beat you down." You promised as you hugged him in the darkness of your room.

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