Imagines/Smuts

Tyler Posey/Scott McCall

“So…” Scott asked as he and Y/N stepped out of the movie theater, my arm linked with his. “What’d you think of the movie?” Scott turned to his long-time girlfriend.

“Honestly?” Y/N asked.

Scott smiled. “No. Lie to me.”

“It was good.” Y/N said, a look of disgust on her flawless face. When Scott chuckled, her face turned into a look of amusement.

“Yeah, amazing right?” He asked sarcastically.

“Very.” Y/N and Scott looked around and realized it was raining really hard. And they still had to walk to their car. “Make a run for it?” Y/N asked Scott.

“Yep.” His hand held Y/N’s as they ran to the car in the parking lot. They arrived to the car and started laughing once they got in. Scott looked the woman in the passenger seat and smiled. Her hair was drenched, along with her clothes, but she still looked beautiful. She was shivering as Scott turned on the heater. Scott grabbed Y/N’s hands in both of his and brought them to his mouth, blowing warm air on her icy skin.

Y/N smiled at the man she loved. “I love you, Scott.” Y/N whispered, a soft smile playing at her pink lips.

“I love you, too, Y/N.” Scott smiled, the action making Y/N’s heart flutter. He moved his hand to her cheek and rubbed the skin. “How did I get so lucky to have you in my life?”

“I ask myself that everyday I wake up next to you.” Y/N said.

“Let’s go home and watch a movie better than the one we just saw?” Scott suggested. Y/N laughed.

“I’d like that.” Scott started the car and began driving. His hand moved to her’s and intertwined their fingers. Y/N looked down to her lap and saw their hands. She smiled and brought his hands to her lips, kissing his knuckles.

Scott got to a stop light and was thinking if he should do it. Do it now? Or wait until they got home? He looked at her, and she was looking out the window singing the song on the radio. He decided that he would do it at home. Scott turned his head and began driving once again. He smiled to himself thinking of everything he loved about her.

He loved her gentle voice, her unwavering ability to be kind, her desire to keep people safe; just like him. He thought of how protective she was, always keeping the pack safe. He thought of her fierceness as a werewolf. He thought of the day he met her.

Right after the sacrifices, Scott, Allison, and Stiles were having a hard time. Scott couldn’t keep himself from shifting. He started breathing really heavy, his heart racing. He went to the nearest classroom and stayed in there. He took off his shirt and his eyes went to the red alpha color.

Y/N had been new to the school. She heard growling coming from a classroom as she walked through the halls. She backtracked and looked through the window on the door. She saw Scott hunched over the desk. Looking down the hall, wondering if she should just leave him alone, she decided to help him.

Scott heard the door open and figured it was Stiles. “Stiles, go! I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Well, it’s not Stiles.” The voice said. Scott didn’t recognize it and turned to face her. Her eyes widened when she saw the fangs replacing his teeth and the red in his eyes. She walked towards him with caution. “Scott McCall, right?” she asked.

“Yeah. You shouldn’t be in here.” Scott growled. “You could get hurt.”

“It’s nothing I haven’t dealt with before.” Y/N closed her eyes and when they opened, they were glowing red like his. She closed her eyes and looked at him. “I can’t believe you’re a true alpha.”