Multifandom Smuts And Imagines

Right//Scott McCall//Teen Wolf//Imagine

I was listening to this song on loop as i wrote this, i find it kinda match this chapter, idk

"So i'll see you tonight?" i asked my boyfriend, Stiles, running a hand through his hair as i straddled him, while he sat on a plastic chair in the cafeteria, Isaac, Scott, Allison, Lydia and Malia sitting with us. 

Most of them didn't care about all the PDA, they had gotten used to it, since we were always like this, but i did notice one particular pack member always eyed us when we did this, he thought no one noticed, but most of us did.

"What, Scott?" I asked in an annoyed tone, flashing him my yellow eyes, as i turned around, making him quickly look away, "Nothing." He muttered, trying as hard as he could to hide the grumpiness laced in his voice.

Even if he could, he couldn't hide the weird scent that came from him, i couln't point it out, but it sure didn't smell good.

I rolled my eyes and turned back to Stiles, slowly letting my lips attach to his, the kiss soft and sweet, but slightly needy. Feeling a pair of eyes burn at the back of my head, but i tried to ignore it.

I pulled away, "I still haven't gotten an answer." I whispered, wrapping my hands around his neck, my eyes meeting his, he grinned, "Yeah, i'll see you tonight." He pecked my lips once more, before the bell rang. I groaned and got off of him, picking up my bag, i muttered a bye to the pack, and walked away with Allison and Isaac to History.

*

Currently i was at home, me and Stiles were gonna have a movie night at his house tonight at 7, currently it was 8:45.

I picked up my phone, clicking his contact, then clicking the call icon. It rang a few times before going to voicemail, i called again, this time going straight to voicemail.

I sighed and decided to just go over to his place, getting in my car, i drove away towards the Stilinski household.

I knocked at the door, waiting for someone to open the door. The sheriff opened the door, greeting me, "Hey Mr. Stilinski, Stiles is home right?" I noticed that he clenched his jaw, nodding shortly after. He opened the door wider, allowing me to come in. "He's in his room." I thanked him and walked towards the room i had been inside of millions of times, doing god knows what.

I opened the door, not bothering to knock. 

What i saw horrified me.

My boyfriend, soon to be ex, or as most people called him, Stiles Stilinski, and the famous Strawberry blonde were currently on the bed, half naked. The Strawberry blonde straddling him, their moans disgusting me.

Before i let them see me i closed the door quietly, not wanting to talk to either of them at the moment.

His father was sitting on the couch, watching me storm out, probably knowing what was going on, as his head rested in his hands.

I entered my car and drove away, not caring where. But it wasn't home.

My vision was getting blurry, and my eyes stung, since the tears were threatening to come out. But i held them back, by blinking at a rapid pace, and biting my lips as hard as i could, not wanting to crash onto something, or someone.

I pulled over by the woods, feeling as if i was suffocating, which i was, since i couldn't breathe without a sob leaving my lips.

I got out of the car, the cold air stinging my cheeks, and making my hair fly into my face.

I ran in the woods, deep into the woods, then i leaned up against a tree, holding onto a branch for a support. 

My legs were shaking, and they could barely keep me standing straight.