Scott McCall Imagines

You Literally Say That Every Season

Being a supernatural creature, or even just being friends with them can ruin a lot of special times in your life. Dates, dances, school, sports. The list is endless. But somethings were just sacred. One of those things was Wednesday nights, cuddled up on the couch with Scott, watching American horror story. Nothing could stop that from happening. It was an hour of time each week that nothing else mattered, it was just the two of them and their favorite show.

Y/N walked through the door of the McCall house, just minutes before the show started to see Scott in the living room filling the couch with pillows and blankets, a bowl of popcorn on the coffee table and the TV already set to the right channel just waiting for the show to come on. Scott saw Y/N and walked around the couch hugging her and picking her up in his arms as if you weighed less than a feather. Setting her down he kissed her softly before taking her hand and leading her to the couch.

"I was starting to think you forgot." Y/N giggled as they settled into the couch together.

"How could I forgot? This is literally the only time I get you to myself. Besides it's the season finale and I am so not missing that." She kissed Scott again, soon turning her attention to the popcorn that sat on the table. Pulling the bowl into her lap the couple picked at it as they waited for the show to start, it wasn't long before they were watching the screen in anticipation for the final scenes of the season.

As the end credits began to roll Scott and Y/N found themselves lying on the couch, Y/N on top of Scott in what looked to be a comfortable position for the two. Melissa had come home a few minutes before and was already upstairs in bed. The couple were far to comfortable in their position, enjoying the feeling of being close, a feeling that is felt at time that are too few and far between for their own liking. Finally Scott broke the silence between them with a phrase he said all too often on these nights.

"I think that was my favorite season." Scott said with a yawn, stretching out before pulling Y/N deeper into his body. Y/N laughed as she cuddled into his chest.

"You literally say that every season."

"Yeah and every season it's true." They laughed for a few moments before quieting down, enjoying the feeling of having their arms wrapped around each other, being lulled to sleep by the sound of the others heartbeat. Totally content with their situation; even if these were the only nights they could enjoy the others company.