MONSTERS (Teen Wolf Imagines)

Brett Talbot (1)

You were sitting on the cold, metal bleachers, watching your best friends get ready for the game. This was nerve racking, knowing that Garrett would be playing, and Liam was going against his former captain. Your hand was shaking as Violet sat next to you, sending you a deadly glare. She knew you knew what was happening.

Liam stares at you from the field, elbowing Scott to show that you're sitting next to a girl who's out for the supernatural. You being a druid, she was after you as well. Scott motions for you to run towards him, which you gladly did. Shoving past number 28 of Devanford's team, you let out a sigh of relief you didn't know you were holding.

"Did you not see who you just pushed?" Liam asks you
"Nope, and I don't care. Violet there is attempting to kill me, and Garrett is out for everyone on that list, including you." You retort, running your hand through your hair

Scott nods his head, agreeing that you shouldn't worry about some dude you pushed. Turning your back on the pack, you felt a pair of eyes glaring at you. Thinking that it was Garrett, you turned towards the owner of the eyes.
"Was it necessary to push me?" The boy asks.

You nod your head, realizing that it was the one and only cocky Brett Talbot. The two of you knew each other, growing up, but you hadn't thought of walking up to the boy, and telling him you had a huge crush on him, that's not how it works.
"You're at least 6 feet tall, I didn't really think that pushing you would somehow affect you."

The boy laughs, giving you a smirk. "I have a bet."
"Oh yeah? "

"If we win the game, I get to go on a date with you. If you guys win the game, I'll be your personal servant."
"I- uh. Deal, Talbot. I've gotta go."

You gave him a small smile, before sitting back onto the bleachers. Before you sit down, you whisper so only werewolves could head you "you assholes better win this game"

••

"Its time to pay your due, Y/N." Brett says as he walks up to you

"Right now? You smell like absolute shit, Brett. Im not going out like that. I just so happen to be a girl/boy that hates smelly people." You give him a half smile.

He only rolls his eyes at you, giving a laugh. You bring your arms and wrap them around yourself, attempting to stop the breezy air from making you could. Brett grabs his hoodie from the bench, and passes it to you.

"You sure? I don't want to be a burden."
"I'd do anything for you."

You nod your head, and slip the hoodie over your head. Brett smiles, a blush creeping onto your face as he says "you look good in that, you should wear it more often"
You elbow him playfully, and he wraps his arm around your shoulders, bringing you closer to him. Even though you lost the bet, you had a feeling you were going to have a good time. Maybe dating Brett wasn't going to be as bad as having a  homicidal ninja turtle running around town.

A/N; i try to keep these as non binary as it can get.