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I M A G I N E
The pack teasing him because he had imprinted on you but hasn't talked to you since he's been on patrol, until now that you were across from him drawing.
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"Look, Seth, it's your girl y/n!" Jacob pointed at you from across the cafeteria where you were drawing and listening to music.
"Betcha you won't talk to her," Jared smirked at him, trying to make him a decent conversation with you.
Seth hated how he had imprinted on you but because of patrol was in the way, he never made a proper conversation with you. Seth gulped down his drink, crushed it, threw it in the trash smirking. Rolling his shoulders back, he sighs as he took a step to walk towards your direction but shook his head. "She's too concentrated on drawing,"
"Oh for crying out loud!" Sam groaned, "Y/N!!" He shouted.
You jolted, drawing a line through the wolf's eyes you were currently drawing. You shook your head, looking up at the person who had yelled for you. The cult, as you were told they were called, were in a line but all moved back one step leaving Seth standing there staring at you in awe as you guys made eye contact.
You smiled, giving him a slight wave. Your mind instantly went down to the drawing of the wolf to his face.
' The eyes are so alike ', you thought, ' weird '.
