Teen Wolf's Liam Dunbar x Reader Imagines

An Unexpected Surprise

Warnings: Cursing, Mentions of implied smut/sex, Teenage pregnancy

"Come on, come on, come on," Y/N repeated as she paced back and forth in her bathroom while looking at the timer on her phone in her hand.

Two days ago Y/N realized she was late and bought a pregnancy test at the drug store on the way home from school. For two days, she had the brown paper bag with the test hidden inside behind her towels in the linen closet of her bathroom. As soon as she woke up this morning, she double-checked if the house was empty as her parents were supposed to leave early for a business trip. When the coast was clear, she took out the test, peed on the stick, and was now experiencing the most torturous three minutes of her life as she waited to see if the test was positive or negative.

Y/N's phone vibrated as the timer finally rang. Y/N closed her eyes and took a deep breath before she grabbed the test and sat on the toilet. She silently prayed the test would be negative. She was never a religious person, but right now she hoped some higher power would answer her prayer. She was only a junior in high school and a werewolf. She wasn't ready to be a mother.

She took a deep breath before she opened her eyes and turned the test around to look at the results.

Positive.

Y/N's heart jumped to her throat. She shook the test, hoping it would change to negative, but nothing changed. She knew the more tests you take, the more accurate your results would be if they were all the same response, but she couldn't afford to buy another test. One was expensive enough.

She put the test back in the box and in the brown paper bag. She would have to throw it away in the dumpster down the street of the neighborhood. She stared at herself in the mirror as tears brimmed the edge of her eyes. She couldn't believe this was happening. She stared down at the bag with the hidden positive test, wondering how in the world this happened. Scratch that. She knew exactly how, when, where it happened, and with who.

Lydia's house was filled with students from Beacon Hills High School. Students from every grade were dancing in the living room. Others hung around the kitchen playing 'Never Have I Ever', while other teenagers used the dining table as a beer pong table. Some friends lingered around the house as they talked and laughed. A few couples hid in dark corners throughout the house for intense make out sessions.

Y/N sat at the top of stairs, taking in the scene. She didn't want to be here. It was close to a full moon and though she had her shift under control, she had another problem she couldn't control, her heat. Her alpha, Scott, explained this occasionally happens, but it doesn't happen to everyone. He had never experienced it and neither had Malia, even though she's a werecoyote. He said Y/N was the first one in his pack, which somehow embarrassed Y/N. She didn't want everyone in the pack to know she was desperate for a release with anyone in sight. Things would have been easier if she had a boyfriend, but what human would understand her supernatural life? No one.

"What are you doing up here?" Y/N looked up to see her best friend, Liam, walking out of the guest bathroom and walk towards her. He looked down at her as he reached her side. "The party is down there."

Y/N's eyes slowly gazed up Liam's body. He was wearing dark jeans and a fitted black v-neck under a jean jacket. Normally she wouldn't find him this attractive, but with her heat, she was practically undressing him with her eyes. When her eyes locked with his, Liam's right eyebrow quirked up and bit his lip, giving her a questionable look.

He needs to stop biting his lip, Y/N thought to herself.

Liam chuckled as he sat down next to her, his arm and leg touching hers. She immediately pressed her knees together, closing her legs, and pulled her arm away from his. Liam only chuckled more as he shook his head. He leaned in and whispered against her ear, "I can smell your arousal..."