Teenwolf Imagines

Hickeys ♡

Scott : You look at the reflection of yourself, tilting your head to the right, staring at the bruises that Scott left last night. He didn't just suck the fuck out of you but he bit you or would you prefer marked you. To tell other wolves to back off. You winced lightly as you touch the bruises as you grab a leather jacket to cover it. Apparently, it didn't cover all of the hickeys but at least the jacket didn't make it obvious. You drove to school, heading to your locker and the first person you saw was Stiles. "Hey, y/n. How you doin?" He chimed and smile in respond. "Great, I guess." He looks at your neck and you knew he was about to ask millions of question. "What happened to your neck?" He asked, one eyebrow raised. "Well every wolves gotta mark their territory." I smirked when I saw Scott walking towards us as Stiles looked at me in disgust. "How are things with Lydia?" He focused on me when the word 'Lydia' falls out from my mouth. "Good but better than I expected I supposed." He continued before he winks. "Best in bed." I scoffed but grinned when Scott wraps his arms around mind. "Now they know that your mine." He whisper before softly place his lips on mine.

Stiles : "Hey, y/n what's that on your collarbone?" Kira asks and I shrugged. "Something bit me, but I don't really know what it was." Great I've just lied to my best friend. Kira nods, convinced, I sigh in relieve as I walk into Biology. "Hey are you okay? what's that on your neck?" Stiles ask smirking, pointing at the purple marks on my neck. I rolled my eyes," I don't know stiles.. Must've been some small spider bites or something." His smirk never left his face. "Seriously, what the heck is that?" I groan in annoyance. "Is it just me or are you tryna act dumb?" He chuckles before pulling me in into a soft kiss.

Liam : You walk into the school halls your mind couldn't stop thinking about the affair you had with Liam in Sinema. That was your first time doing it, and you have to admit, it was fucking amazing. Your thoughts was interrupt by your very handsome boyfriend smirking as he saw what he'd done to your neck, and last night's affair. "You know.." He gives you a cocky grin before he continues, "I've done a pretty job. Now I finally understand the definition of 'art'." You playfully rolled your eyes, "shut up Dunbar." You smile at his stupidity before smashing your lips with his.

Theo : You woke up and groan, every inch of your body hurts. Your mind is spinning, your mouth is dry, your legs are sore because of last nights activity. You couldn't help but smirk on how possessive Theo can be on his 'in charge'. You stand on your feet, glancing at Theo, snoring softly. You went into the bathroom, washing yourself up, sliding yourself Theo's sweatshirt and stared at the mirror, looking at the purple mix with blue marks on your neck. You were trying to hid it but stop after Theo mumbles a "don't hide it babe, those marks looks good on you." In his morning raspy breath. Damn for goodness sake that was fucking sexy.

Isaac : it was 10 am and you were going to send Isaac a text message. After having a hot, rough, steamy sex, you fell asleep on his arm and the minute you woke up he was already gone. You stares at the mirror for half a second before realizing Isaac had mark you on your neck, collarbone and shoulder and it hurts like crazy. What is he a fucking vampire? You grabbed your phone and type what pops up in your mind.

You : Hey scarfy. Where are you?

You : just wanna say I had fun last night ;)

You : kinda sad that you weren't the first thing I saw in the morning.

You : it was the fucking ceiling but that's cool too

You : and it took me a while..

You : I've made a poem dedicated to someone

You : *clears throat*

You : roses are red, violets are blue, so is my neck, because of you :)

You : babe if your coming back bring some chocolate please?

You : love you xx

After a couple of minutes your phone buzzed.

Isaac♥ : roses are dead, violets are too, I'm gonna buy chocolates but none for you :)

You : K, i hate you.

Isaac♥ : no u dont

You : ur fucking lucky I fucking love you.

Isaac♥ : ikr I love me too.

You : u son of a fucking wolf

Isaac♥ : coming at 2 xx :*

Parrish : You walk into the police station, you caught Stiles, your brother looking at you. "Y/n, is that a bruise on your neck?" Him being protective over you since Scott was bitten by Peter Hale. All of you were dragged into the supernatural world and there's no way in hell you can escape it. "Hey, did you here what I just said?" He ask as both of us went to our dad's office. "Um yeah.. I did. It's nothing seriously." You shrugged glancing at Parrish who is already looking at you. You couldn't help but smirk at him, making Stiles confused and curious. "Wait, did you.." He mumbles glaring at Parrish. "I did." You beamed as your smirk got bigger. "Y/n! That's our da-" the sheriff walks into the room and closes the door. "What's with all the noise Stiles?" He ask giving a hint of annoyance in it. "Y/n and Parris-" your dad looked at you, scanning you and suddenly saw the bruises or love bites on your neck. He took a few second to pick up the puzzle piece. "PARRISH!"

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Is my cover okay? .-.