Teen Wolf Preferences and Imagines

1. How You Met

A/N: This is the first time I'm doing something like this, so yeah just wanted to get that out their. I do not own the characters of Teen Wolf. I'd appreciate it of my work (no matter how terrible) is not plagiarized.

Lastly I'll be taking requests for imagines, just inbox me the following:

• Your name
• Teen Wolf character
• The "situation"
• And any other details you think is necessary.

Anyway back to the preference :)

1. How You Met

• Scott:

It's not like you and Scott haven't met before but you were always a wallflower, blending in with the crowd and just passed each other in the hall. You've always wanted to be his friend even before he became the captain of the lacrosse team maybe a little more than friends but never had the guts to go up to him and have a conversation.

It was the start of a new semester and you had been located with a new locker since your old one had been "mysteriously" been dented and by dented, it was now nearly just a hole in the wall.

You stood by your new locker, hysterically trying to open it because you were already late but it wouldn't budge.

"Do you need help?" You heard a familiar voice ask from behind yourself. You jumped back against the stranger at the sudden sound.

"Oh I'm so sor-" You were cut off as you turned around, looking into Scott McCall's puppy brown eyes.

"It's okay, here let me help you," Scott said as he put his arms around you and lift the lock and opened the locker.

"Er- thanks," You said feeling heat across your cheeks.

"Anytime, the lockers can be tricky sometimes but you look so familiar," Scott said scratching the back of his neck, giving you a sloppy smile.

Yeah we've only been in the same Economics class for two years, you thought.

"Right, yeah, I'm sorry, it's just life has been hectic and thing-" Scott said before I cut him off.

"It's totally okay, at least we're officially met now, I'm (y/n)" You said, completely embarrassed as you didn't realize you said that out loud and then stalked off to your first class.

"Yeah, it's Scott!" Scott yelled after you.

Pfft, like I didn't know that, you thought smiling even though you were going to receive detention.

• Stiles:

You were new in town and it was a few days before school started but your brother had already started working at the sheriff's department.

You moved to Beacon Hills with your brother, to get away from your father who physically abused your brother and yourself. Your brother tried to protect you from your father as much as possible and it was one of the reasons he went into law enforcement. You made your brother lunch and decided to bring it to him at work.

You walked into the sheriff's department finding a cute boy with short brown hair about your age fumbling around at the front desk.

"Erm, hi," you said approaching the front desk. The boy looked up and then his eyes widened before smiling at you.

"H- hey," the boy said trying to stand up before being pulled down again. Seeing your curious gaze, he motioned for you to come around the desk only to see him handcuffed to the desk.

"So my friends thought this would be funny..." the boy said. You lips were trembling, on the verge of laughing.

"Oh here," you said pulling out a pin out of your hair and unlocking the handcuffs.