Alpha. Beta. Imagines.

Will Herondale

"Y/N!?" You hear being shouted from down the hall. You raise your bow and let the final arrow fly through the last demon. "Y/N where are you?" You hear in a hushed whisper. But its unmistakably the same voice. Will.

You sling your bow over your shoulder and you hurry down the hall. "Will!? Will where are you!?" You shout as you reach the end of the hall. You see him propped against the wall, bleeding heavily from his arm where a huge piece of glass from the window is lodged.

"By the Angel, Will. We need to get you back to the Institute." You start panicking. Ever since you got here you felt a strong connection with Will. Whether it was his amazing blue eyes or his sarcastic manner you couldn't say. You couldn't lose him now. "We- we need to get you back. Charlotte will know what to do."

He grabs your hand and pulls you down to him. You crouch in front of him. He feels cold to touch. You run a hand through your hand and start stressing. Think Y/N. Think! You think to yourself. "Will we need to get to home. I'll call Jem. Or I'll call Tessa. Or I'll call-"

He shakes his head slightly as his eyes flutter open and shut. "No you don't need to call Tess or Jem." His voice a hushed whisper. "If I die right now, I'll die with the one I love. You Y/N."

His eyes shut. You feel for his pulse and its so weak, whereas yours is racing. You stand up and pull out your phone with your shaky hands. You call Jem and tell him what happened. He says he'll hurry over and he does.

He helps you get Will into the car, tears streaming down your face. You hold Wills hand the whole ride back until Charlotte asks you to wait outside. You pace outside his door until eventually Jem comes out.

"Jem. Thank the Angel. Is he okay?" You ask anxiously.

He nods slightly. "He's awake. He's asking for you."

A certain heat bubbles inside you that you can't quite place. Jem leads you in and you see Will sitting up in his bed. His black hair is tousled and his blue eyes are shining. His skin is still pale but other than that he seems fine.

Relief floods you as you sit next to his bed and he smiles. Your heart skips a beat. You smile back. "You're okay." You says quietly.

"Because of you Y/N." He runs a thumb over your cheekbone. "You didn't let me die."

You put a hand over his. "Of course not. I lo- like having you around."

He chuckles a little and you feel your face flush red. "Like having me around? Looks like I'll have to come around you a little more then."

His hand slides down to the back of your neck and pulls your lips to his. You gasp a little but don't pull away. Your lips move together slowly and passionately. You pull back just an inch.

"Maybe it won't be so bad having you around a little more." You say laughing a little.

"Y/N?"

"Yeah?"

"I love you Y/N. I love you so much. Ever since you got here I've felt something for you. Promise me something Y/N. Promise you'll never leave me."

You smile and take his hand. "I swear on the Angel William. I'll never leave you."

"That's all I needed to here." He pulls your lips to his once again.