Scott: You switched to the driver seat and Scott switched to the passenger seat since you guys pulled over. He was determined to teach you how to drive but you were a little bit nervous. The last thing you wanted was to wreck his mom's vehicle. He told you many time not to worry but in the back of your mind, you were.
"Okay Scott, what do I do?" You sat in the driver's seat, staring at the steering wheel, having no idea where to start.
He laughed at you, but he rested his hand on your leg. "Pull out onto the road but first make sure no cars are coming." You gently pushed on the pedal, barely going 35 miles per hour. "(Y/N), you have to go the speed limit."
You sat dumbfounded, all tense and your hands were turning white from gripping the steering wheel so hard. "Is it 45?"
"Yes baby, calm down, you're doing great. Turn right up here..." You listened to his directions and slowly turned right, you began to calm down and drive at ease. You could feel Scott trusted you, so you began trusting yourself.
You finally pulled in your driveway and you put the car in park. You sighed heavily, leaning back in the seat. You closed your eyes and felt Scott's hand rest on your hand. You looked at him seeing he was already looking at you. You smiled and so did he, you entwined your fingers with his. He leaned over and kissed your cheek then your lips. "Thank you." You whispered, kissing him again.
"You're welcome, you did great, you know that?"
You chuckled, "thanks." You looked away from his eyes and at your house. "I better get going, thanks Scott. I love you." You latched onto his lips, and tangled your fingers in his hair. When you pulled away you both hopped out of the car. You gave him a quick hug before leaving his arms and walking towards the porch.
"Okay babe, see you tomorrow. I love you too." He yelled as you walked up to your porch step, you gave him a simple wave and he waved back before you entered your home.
Stiles: Stiles pulled in to an empty parking lot, you sighed heavily looking at him. "I don't want to Stiles." Stiles was dying to teach you how to drive, but you were too worried. What if you wrecked and ruined his vehicle, or worse. What if you got pulled over and his license got taken away?
"There's nothing to worry about!" He shouted with excitement, not being a normal human being, he crawled on top of you and you squirmed your way over to the driver's seat. You put your hands on the wheel, closing your eyes and thinking of being anywhere else but here.
"Stiles, what if I wreck?"
"Stop saying 'what if,' you don't know what will happen. Someone could run into us, we could die right now. Don't live in fear, not even something silly like this." He laced his fingers with yours, kissing your petite fingertips. You smiled, you knew he was right.
"Alright Stiles..." You put your foot on the gas, and you pulled out of the parking lot smoothly. "I got this, I don't have any worries or noth-"
"BUNNY!" Stiles yelled, you slammed on the breaks causing you and Stiles to fly forward and slam back on the seats. Your eyes were widened and your jaw was wide open. "It's okay, you didn't hit it."
"Stiles! I could have caused an accident, you scared the shit out of me!" You hit his arm a few times and he grabbed it teasingly.
"Ouch (Y/N). Kiss it!" He whined, so you kissed his arm and then his lips. You were about to kiss him again before you heard a car horn. You looked in the mirror seeing a line of traffic. "GO GO GO!" He yelled, you laughed at him, quickly driving away.
Isaac: He pulled into your driveway, you looked out the window. You were extremely nervous and scared; this was going to be your first time driving a car. You walked outside, biting your nails and playing with your hair until you reached the car. You sat, staring at the steering wheel, not knowing where to begin.
"(Y/N)? Are you okay? You look sick." He asked worried, he took strands of your hair and put them behind your ear.
"I'm nervous, I never drove a car before. What if I wreck?" Your breathing was even along with your heart beat.
"Hey now," He whispered, kissing your forehead. "Everything will be alright, I promise. I'm going to teach you all you need to know, I promise." He paused before taking your hand in his, "ready to put the car in reverse?"
You nodded your head, letting go of his hand and backing up onto the street. You looked both ways and were really cautious. "You're doing great babe." He whispered in your ear, his voice was deep and raspy, causing a chill to run down your spine. He laid a hand on your leg, tracing small light circles on your leg. "Should I pay you back later for doing so wonderful." He bit his lip, and you watched out of the corner of your eye.
You smiled seeing a dirt road leading back into the woods, you swerved to the right and a devilish smile appeared on Isaac's face. "You're supposed to be teaching me how to drive." You mumbled in his ear as you parked the car. You crawled in the back seat and Isaac followed you. He lay on top of you, kissing and sucking on your neck. You moaned wrapping your fingers in his hair.
"Isaac," you whispered, "I have to be home by 9, it's already 8:30."
"We have time." He smirked and you ripped off his shirt, finishing what he had started.
Derek: You walked into Derek's car looking at the steering wheel, not knowing where to begin. You didn't think it would be this bad, but it was. You were shaking and nervous, thinking of all the worst situations possible. "Are you okay?" He asked you.
"No, I'm nervous." You gripped on to the steering wheel, your knuckles began to turn white.
"Hey let go," He whispered taking your hands in his. He kissed the top of them and you began to calm down. "It'll be okay, I'm right here." You nodded your head, sighing.
"I know, I don't know why I'm nervous."
"Everyone is the first time they drive, love." He kissed your temple, "put the car in drive, okay?" You nodded your head, doing as told. You lightly hit the gas pedal and you started moving. You weren't as nervous anymore, seeing that it wasn't that bad. "See babe, you got it."
You smiled rolling down the windows, "I already got the hang of this." You laughed taking one hand off the steering wheel and cruising through the country.
