Part 62: Request 52 Creature Preference (PART 1)

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This became a request along the way. And it's shorter than what I would've liked it to be, but anyway, I enjoyed writing this one =))

! TO MY READERS ! V important !

If you have any requests, message me here on wattpad or drop an ask over on the tumblr imagines blog of your corresponding imagines book instead of commenting your requests because I won't be able to keep track of them and they'll be lost under all of the notifications I receive! :D

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"What?"

"Nothing."

"If it's 'nothing,' then why are you staring at me?" You asked, air-quoting the words with your index and middle fingers.

  "I can't help it!"  

  "I can't help it!"  

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"What? Why?!"

"It's just..." Brett trailed off, trying to think of a way on how he could mouth the thoughts that were running through his head.

"What?" You asked, your chewing slowing down as you waited for his response. 

You saw him raise a piece to his lips before taking a bite, a small moan could be heard as the food hit his taste buds before chewing it and his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed.

"I always thought bloodsuckers were allergic to garlic." At that, he raised the hand that was holding a piece of the garlic bread and pointed a finger to the piece you were currently holding in yours. "How did you make these?"

"With my bare hands, Fido." You said dryly.

You rolled your eyes before taking the last bite of your food in your mouth and rubbing your hands together in a manner to dust off the breadcrumbs, it was a playful thing between the two of you - calling each other names that tend to be insulting towards each other's races.

Brett was seated on one of the barstools of the kitchen island of your home watching you as you shut the door of the toaster, a plate filled with slices of hot toasted garlic bread in hand as you settled down on the seat across him.

"I mean, doesn't it kill you or something?" He looked at you with a hesitant smile before taking another slice, continuing the conversation that seemed like an attack on your part.

"Garlic bread can kill me." You answered plainly. "If I ate a lot in one go and choke on it, sure."

Brett looked at you with a brow raised at your sarcastic reply, Stiles was definitely rubbing off on you he noted. After the meeting that went down just a while ago in Scott's house, you and Brett headed back to your place. You were currently in the kitchen rummaging to see what you could eat and seeing that garlic bread was the only thing left in the pantry, you settled for it.

"But don't you guys just drink blood?"

"I do," you answered before taking a bite from the piece of bread in your hand, your cheek bulging to the side as you chewed. "But I don't what to."

"Too lazy to go outside at the moment." You added.

A comfortable silence settled between the two of you as you ate, the werewolf had his eyes trained on you as you ate happily with a smile that he enjoyed seeing.

"Stop looking at me like that."

"I just can't help but imagine vampires in Italy having a fit because they can't have garlic." Brett chuckled, his eyes glimmering at the thought of it.

You sent a look of annoyance his way at what he said before you threw the last piece of bread in your hand at his face, purposefully going for his forehead but instead, with fast reflexes, he opened his mouth to catch it.

"I hate you." Your nose scrunched up as your brows furrowed.

He could only laugh before leaning over the counter and planting a kiss between your brows, your nose bridge and the tip of your nose just before you pushed him away.

"Ew, dog slobber." You responded with a laugh, pushing him back to his seat and seeing a dumbfounded look on his face - a hand to his chest with a look that seemed as if he was offended by what you said.

"I hurt, Count Dracula wannabe." He teased.

"Glad it did, Alpo-breath." You let out a laugh.

"You win this round, Y/N." He said in defeat. 

"Damn, I gotta think of new names to call you." He muttered with a chuckle, more to himself but you heard it nonetheless. 

"So, it's just a myth – you and garlic?" He asked, finally changing the subject of name-calling as he leaned on the counter with his chin resting on the palm of his hand.

"Why do you make it sound like I'm in a relationship with a plant's bulb?" You asked laughing, resting yourself against the backrest of your chair. "But yes, it's a myth."

"How 'bout the getting-burned-when-exposed-to-the-sun-and-ultimately-dying bit?" He asked again. You can tell that some of his questions were sincere while others were simply a teasing or a joke.

"Myth." You answered. "You should already know that since you've seen me in school and in broad daylight,Brett."

"The sparkling-under-the-sun Edward Cullen type?"

"Do I look like I sparkle to you?" You asked with one brow up.

"With that highlight, you use on a regular basis, why not?" He complimented making you quirk up at the fact that this handsome being in front of you pay attention to the minute details that most boys wouldn't even bother noticing what it's called.

He saw the smile that played on your lips at his response, it made him somewhat proud that he was knowledgeable at the very least of these types of things when it came to you. With that, he couldn't help but wink at you to which you responded by biting your lips between your teeth to stop yourself from smiling any wider at Brett's flirty attitude that was making an appearance out of the blue.

"How about the wooden stake to-"

"Brett, anyone can die from a wooden stake to the heart." You cut him off, giving him a logical answer.

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What other creatures would you like me to write, other than the ones I'll be doing from the Isaac Lahey one (Check that out so you know what I'll be writing in the next parts of this imagines book..but I might not add a nephilim though)? I've already done a Veela and Gumiho/Kumiho so I'd like to know what else you have in mind :D

** This is just a short one, by the way, not much action because that kept draining the words out of my brain =)) I don't know what else to write so I'll be settling in first on short imagines and maybe lighthearted ones :D

Again, ! TO MY READERS ! V important !

If you have any requests, message me here on wattpad or drop an ask over on the tumblr imagines blog of your corresponding imagines book instead of commenting your requests because I won't be able to keep track of them and they'll be lost under all of the notifications I receive! :D

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