✓ 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐋𝐘 𝐄𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓 | teen wolf | season 7

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"Scott ?" Malia said, eyes wide open.

He smiled at her and happiness exploded in her chest.

"I'm sorr-"

Malia jumped on him and wrapped her legs around his hips while kissing him fiercely. Surprised, Scott stepped back, hit the wall and dropped a painting.

"I wasn't ignoring you." He said. "I changed my phone and-"

"I don't care." She replied, sliding her fingers under his shirt.

"But-"

"Shhh !"

She kissed him in the neck. Scott shivered and grabbed her face to deepen the kiss.

A bark interrupted them. Scott opened his eyes and looked over Malia's shoulder, but she forced him to stay focused on her. She ran her hand through his hair.

Another bark echoed in the room.

Malia grunted and turned around, angry. The white puppy stared at them, his head bent to the side.

"What's wrong with him ?" She asked.

"He's hungry, I guess." Scott answered.

"He can't wait ?"

The dog barked again. Malia frowned.

"Why did you bring him here ?"

"Someone abandoned him, he had nowhere to go. I could not leave him."

"But you left me."

"I swear there wasn't a single moment when I didn't think about y-"

Malia kissed him before pushing him on her bed brutally.

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"PICTURE"

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"I'm busy !" Parrish exclaimed as he heard someone knock on his office door.

The person knocked again.

"I said I'm bu-"

The door opened on Lydia. She was wearing a purple dress that showed her legs. Parrish eyes widened and he spilled coffee on him.

"L-Lydia ?" He swallowed.

"Sorry. I guess I should have knocked three times."

"What are you doing here ?" He asked, wiping himself off.

"Nice to see you too, Jordan."

"That's not what I meant. I... I didn't expect to see you here at the station."

She looked around her.

"So, how does it feel like to have your own office ?" She asked.

"It's a fantastic feeling." He replied, smiling. "It's been two weeks since I've been here and I already feel at home."

He bumped his foot and screamed.

"I always forget that there's a shelf here."

He laughed nervously.

"So, I suppose you didn't come to use the printer ?" He joked.

"No, I need your help." Lydia said. "Does the name Nolan Holloway sounds familiar to you ?"