«Teen Wolf». Imagines & One Shots

Imagine that you were Isaac's girlfriend. *** You were nervous, not knowing how to tell your lover about your interesting situation. He probably won't want it. You tried to drive away bad thoughts, but, as luck would have it, they kept coming back, for example, such as "what if he refuses?" and about a hundred other similar questions. "Y/N, I'm home", it was heard from the corridor and you hurried there. *** "What's wrong, honey? You've been avoiding me all day today," Isaac came into the living room and sat down next to you. You looked into his eyes, but immediately looked away. "Isaac, I... I... I..." you inhaled, exhaled and blurted out, "I'm pregnant…" Isaac froze and for a second there was a dead silence in the room. You've already regretted what you said. "Are you sure?" the young man said cautiously, looking at your stomach. "Yes," you looked at the still flat tummy, put your hand on it and smiled. But as soon as she looked at it, the smile disappeared from her face, "Isaac?!" you asked anxiously. Lahey stood pale and looked at you with some incomprehensible feeling. "I... I..." he stuttered, "I have to go, I... uh... didn't do some things," Lahey Jr. blurted out and, turning around, ran out of the room, and then out of the apartment. You hid your face in your hands, because in the end you were right — curly did not want this child. "Well," you said out loud to yourself, "then you won't see me anymore." An hour later, all your things disappeared from the apartment, as if you had never lived there. *** Several years have passed. You moved to Paris and gave birth to a beautiful daughter, whom you named Y/D/N. Isaac also moved there after much thought, but he didn't know that you now live there. One day Lahey saw you with a stroller in the park. "Y/N?" the guy said in shock, looking in your direction. You stopped when you heard a familiar voice, looked around in search of its owner, and then, noticing him, shook your head and walked on, slightly accelerating your pace. "Y/N, Y/N, Y/N, wait, wait!" Isaac exclaimed, catching up with you and grabbing your hand. You turned around to face Lahey, pulling the stroller closer. "Let me go!" you demanded, frowning. "No!" raising his voice, he said firmly, "where did you go then?" "Well, you ran away, it's only strange that you didn't send money for me to get rid of the baby," your voice was trembling, "so I left." Curly looked at you in bewilderment, and then smiled uncertainly. "Fool," the guy snorted, wrapping you in his arms and pressing his nose to your neck, "do you think that I would give up my child? And how did it even occur to you that I would send you for an abortion?" he lifted your head and looked into your eyes. You, without breaking eye contact with your lover once, whispered: "Where did you go then?" The werewolf smiled again. Releasing you, he took a step back and, reaching into his pocket, pulled out a box. "For this," he said, "you drove me to a dead end, I didn't think that I, we would have a child, and even so soon." "You didn't look like you wanted a baby, more like you were scared," you grinned, looking Isaac straight in the eyes. You were sure that there was hope in your eyes that all was not lost yet and the young man was not joking. "Will you marry me?" the guy asked. "I'll think", you nodded importantly, "about whether I want to be Mrs. Lahey or I want to stay Miss Y/N. Oh, that's a difficult question..." you nodded again, frowning, "I think I'll answer yes, Mr. Lahey." The werewolf approached your face and kissed you on the lips, and you answered him with fervor, realizing that you really, really missed him.