«Teen Wolf». Imagines & One Shots

Imagine you were Scott McCall's girlfriend. *** You spent the night at Scott's. Not for the first time, because you still preferred to spend the night on your bed in your house. He liked to hug you before going to bed or even in your sleep, so when you sometimes agreed to spend the night together, Scott thoroughly prepared for it. * That night you didn't sleep for quite a long time, and when you finally fell asleep, it was the middle of the night. You woke up to the fact that Scott was tossing around on the bed next to you and breathing heavily. You immediately raised yourself on your elbows, and then turned on your side. "Scott, it's okay. Wake up," you said softly. But he didn't react to it, so you lightly touched his shoulder. At the same moment, he opened his eyes. Yellow-yellow, like a cat, without a hint of human consciousness. "Scott, it's okay," you tried to breathe more evenly and calm him down, even though you were scared to hell. There was nothing human in his eyes. There was only a beast and you were afraid that it would tear you apart. You did not approach Scott, but on the contrary slowly and carefully got out of bed, continuing to calm him quietly. "It's okay, Scott. You're home. You're at home. Everything is fine. You just fell asleep." He sighed more evenly and you continued to calmly, calmly and quietly chatter him until, finally, he blinked. "What happened?" he asked hoarsely, tilting his head to the shoulder and looking at you, "Y/N? What are you doing there..." his eyes widened in fear, "did I scare you?" Hurt?" he held out his hands to you. "I'm fine, Scott," you shook your head, carefully climbing back into bed, "and you?" He looked at you blankly. "What did you see? Did you dream something?" you looked at him, and McCall closed his eyes and sighed heavily. "The night of the conversion," he said quietly, "when I was bitten. And the night of the first transformation into a werewolf." You hesitated for a couple of seconds before asking quietly: "Can I hug you?" Scott opened his eyes and looked at you. Your eyes were serious and sad. He smiled weakly. "Of course," Scott lay back on his back, and you settled down next to him, putting one hand on his chest, and the other running through his hair. After a few minutes, you realized that he had fallen asleep, so you first carefully climbed higher and gently kissed Scott on the temple, and then settled down comfortably next to him, closing your eyes.