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isaacforalpha14 · 7 years ago

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Imagine #104 Scott McCall

A/N: This is for @myteenwolf-world‘s writing challenge. You can find the info here and also see the other entries and subjects. I picked Maroon 5′s “It Was Always You” and Scott McCall because I don’t feel like he gets enough love. I adore him! Enjoy! :)

“Woke up sweating from a dream. With a different kind of feeling, oh. All day long my heart was beating. Searching for the meaning, oh.”

The mattress tousled due to Scott’s muscular frame tossing and turning; breathing erratic, beads of sweat glistening against his bare chest in the moonlight, heart hammering against his chest. The subconscious heartbroken scream that escaped his own throat startled him awake. Scott’s trembling arms aided him in his determination to sit at the edge of his mattress, leaning his elbows against his knees as he tries to shake the images of his nightmare from his mind. This was the seventh time he’s endured this nightmare this week; he still didn’t know what it meant or why he couldn’t shake the strange feeling left behind by the horrific images.

“Hazel eyes, I was so color blind. We were just wasting time, uh uh babe. For my whole life, we never crossed the line. Only friends in my mind, but now I realize.”

“Scott.” Stiles’ sigh interrupted the tense silence, gnawing on his lower lip as he continued with a cautious sense of understanding. “Maybe that feeling won’t go away because you’re not being honest with yourself.” Scott opens his mouth to question his best friend, to protest against the implication, but instead remains silent as he continues. “We’ve been protecting her our entire lives but it’s different now.” He lowers his voice. “You’re different now and we’re not kids anymore. These feelings might be because being our friend is dangerous now.” He hesitates before nodding down the hall. Scott swallows the lump in his throat as he watches you talk to Lydia with a bright smile on your face. “Or maybe it’s because you might have a crush on her.” He suggests, earning a bewildered head tilt from Scott as he closes his locker door and bites his lip before shooting you a fleeting glance.

“It was always you, can't believe I could not see it all this time. All this time. It was always you, now I know why my heart wasn't satisfied. Satisfied. It was always you, you. No more guessing who. Looking back now I know it was always you. Always you.”

Stiles couldn’t have been more right and wrong; Scott spent countless sleepless nights analyzing each of his memories shared with you, recalling the emotions felt in the moment, lingering on his previous relationships and his incessant need to seek your comfort when they came crashing down around him. He remembers Stiles making a sarcastic comment about you being perfect for Scott; after all, he held you on a pedestal, always comparing his girlfriends to you in a way that always made them angry. He had dismissed the statement with a scoff, punch to the shoulder and an exaggerated roll of his eyes as he chuckled and changed the subject. How could he have let this happen? When did this happen? Had Stiles always known? Scott had skipped past the awkward crush and crashed straight into being hopelessly in love with you. He can’t believe that he hadn’t noticed; he’d fallen in love with his best friend without even knowing.

“All my hidden desires. Finally came alive, hmm. No, I never told lies to you so why would I start tonight. Hazel eyes, I was so color blind. We were just wasting time, uh uh yeah. For my whole life, we never crossed the line. Only friends in my mind, but now I realize.”

A satisfied grin brightened Stiles’ face as he listened to Scott’s revelation. He knew that Scott would figure it out someday, he just didn’t think it’d take him this much time to realize where his heart belonged. Scott continued spewing rhetorical question after question in a hushed murmur at Stiles, the occasional shuffle of a textbook interrupting the conversation as they both attempt to uphold the façade of studying. The librarian shoot them a pointed look, glaring from over her glasses before scowling and beginning to type on her keyboard once more.

“Look, Scott, just ask her out.” Stiles murmurs as he starts digging in his backpack for his notebook.

“I can’t just ask her out.” He exclaims before lowering his voice and leaning over the table. “We’ve never been anything other than friends. What if she doesn’t see me that way? What if I am not her type?” He whispers before closing his textbook and fidgeting in his seat. “I can’t ruin our friendship. I can’t- I can’t live without her. I don’t- I don’t even want to know what that’s like.”

“I don’t know how she feels about you but I at least know you’re her type.” Stiles murmurs, retrieving his notebook and blue pen from his backpack with a relieved sigh. He was almost certain he’d left it in his locker. That would’ve been an unnecessary obstacle. “I’ve heard her say you’re hot to Lydia before.” He reveals, causing Scott’s ears to perk up and a pleasant smile to brighten his features as he blushes and opens his textbook again.

“It was always you. Can't believe I could not see it all this time. All this time. It was always you. Now I know why my heart wasn't satisfied. Satisfied. It was always you, you. No more guessing who. Looking back now I know it was always you. Always you.”

“Stiles, she got accepted.” Scott swallows the excitement, glancing around the school hallway before continuing. “We’re going to the same college.” He grins, clutching his friend’s broad shoulders and shaking him in exaggeration of his emotions.

“Uh, Scott.” Stiles chuckles before clearing his throat. “I am happy for you and all but-.”

“No, no buts.” He groans, leaning against the lockers before sighing. “Why can’t you let me have this?”

“I am glad you’ll have each other but you haven’t told her how you feel.” Stiles informed before sending Scott an unsure glance. “I know you don’t want to ruin the friendship but are you okay with watching her date other guys? Watching her fall for someone?” Scott was speechless; he hadn’t thought about that. He was so wrapped up in the joy of the application process with you, planning to spend his college years with you, that he hadn’t thought about what it would be like to continue just being the best friend. It would kill him to be your roommate, as you’d planned, and witness first hand the dates you’d go on with men that didn’t deserve you.

“No.” Scott replies in a quiet objection as he frowns. “I don’t want to hurt her but I can’t-can’t do that.”

“Then you have to tell her or move on, buddy.” Stiles sighs with a sympathetic scowl, patting his friend’s shoulder as the echo of the class bell rang.

“It was always you. Even if I could not see it all this time, all this time. It was always you (always). Now I know why my heart wasn't satisfied, satisfied. It was always you, you. No more guessing who. Looking back now I know it was always you, always you. It was always you.”

“That’s the last box.” You announce with an exasperated sigh, wiping the sweat bead from your forehead as you grin triumphantly. Scott’s demeanor as he helped you load the rental car was peculiar; he was silent, the occasional hint of a smile quirking his mouth, gaze distant and preoccupied, while he kept an odd distance between you. “Are you sure you don’t want to drive together?” You questioned, poking his cheek as you sing-songed. “It would be fun.”

“I want to but.” He trails off, becoming silent as he frowns and scratches at the nape of his neck. “I need to talk to you about something and, if it doesn’t go well, you might not want to make the drive with me.”

“Scott, what’s wrong?” The concern in your voice causing him to smirk to himself. He meets your warm eyes in a meaningful gaze before he opens his muscular arms and gestures for a hug. “Is this what you needed to talk about?” You giggle, wrapping your arms around his slender waist and squeezing him playfully.

“No.” He murmurs against your hair, inhaling the intoxicating scent for a moment before nuzzling the softened tendrils. “I need to know that nothing will change between us first.” He holds you at arm's length, staring into your eyes with a serious to his tensed expression. “You and Stiles are my best friends. I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if I made you uncomfortable or angry.”

“Scott, there’s nothing you could say that would make me forget our entire life of being best friends.” You respond, settling your palm against his cheek as you stare into his warm chocolate eyes. “Whatever you have to tell me won’t change anything. If being a werewolf didn’t chase me off, I don’t think anything will.” You giggle at your own joke, causing Scott to chuckle before he inhales deeply. He can feel his heartbeat drum against his chest as his nerves start to get the best of him.

“I uh-I am in love with you.” He rushed, clearing his throat as he avoids looking at your reaction. “I don’t know when it happened. I don’t know why I never saw it coming or-or maybe I did and I was too afraid to admit it. I always wondered why, no matter what I did, none of my relationship made it. Then I just...realized that it was because I always compared everyone to you and no one can compare. You’re perfect to me, for me and I just-I love you.” He’s silenced by the blissful feeling of your sweet lips against his. He almost forgets how to breathe as he grasps handfuls of the cotton fabric of your shirt and pulls you flush against his muscular frame; kissing you with the love he’s suppressed for way too long.

“I love you, Scott.” You murmur against his lips, giggling as he grins and nudges his nose against yours.

“You do?” The question was innocent and sweet, just like Scott.

“I do.” You laugh, pressing a chaste kiss against his mouth before pulling away. “Start grabbing boxes, boyfriend.”

“Boyfriend?” He inquires with a handsome lopsided grin.

“You don’t think we’re going to college without me claiming you, do you?” You raise an eyebrow at him with a playful hip pop. He releases an amused laugh as he wraps his arms around your waist, lifting you from the ground and spinning you around before kissing you sweetly. A sharp whistle interrupts the moment, Stiles hanging out of Lydia’s passenger window as he cheers and screams ‘I knew it!’ as Lydia mouths apologies and yanks her boyfriend back into the car. “How does a roadtrip sound, boyfriend?”

“I think it sounds amazing, girlfriend.” He chuckles, pressing a sweet kiss to your cheek before gesturing for Stiles to get out of the car. “It also sounds like Stiles is going to help me load the Jeep before we take this rental car back.”

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freeyourheartandsoul · 5 years ago

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Tag Game

I was tagged by @derangedangel

What was the last show you binge-watched? Slowly but surely binging Beverly Hills 90210 as I get the later seasons on dvd. In between, I did Roswell, New Mexico before it came back for season 2

Which meal is your favorite: breakfast, lunch, or dinner? Breakfast when my dad makes it, but dinner mostly

What’s the phone app you use most? Twitter & Instagram

What’s the worst job you’ve ever had? Probably answering the phone and sweeping hair at my aunt’s salon

Do you live by any piece of advice or motto? Not necessarily a specific motto, but I’m an eternal optimist, so I always try to help people see the brighter side of things

What’s on your bucket list? So many things. Travel and publish a book are probably at the top of my list, though.

Do you believe in any conspiracy theories? Nope. I’ll leave that to my mom.

Which fictional character do you relate to most? I think I relate to a combination of a lot of fictional characters for different reasons. I can’t really pinpoint one the most.

What was the first thing you wanted to be when you grew up? Interior designer

What activity instantly calms you? Playing with my dog. Reading. My photography. Listening to music.

@derangedangel questions:

What was the last movie you watched in theaters? Oh gosh… the live action Lion King

What’s your favorite game to play? I don’t play a lot of games, but I love Super Mario Bros

Chocolate or vanilla? Depends on the item lol

What’s the last show you binge-watched? See question 1

Do you have any pets? 3 – 2 dogs and a cat

What’s your favorite fairy tale? Hmm… I don’t think I have one

Who’s your favorite superhero? Confession: I’ve watched like none of the new superhero movies, but probably Batman or Spiderman, but I love The Flash & Arrow shows.

Who’s you favorite Disney Princess? Rapunzel in “Tangled”

Where’s the first place you’re going to go after the social distancing is over? For fun? Hopefully Howlercon

Cookies or Cake? Cookies!

My Questions:

Music getting you through this quarantine?

Currently Reading or Favorite book?

TV show that makes you laugh the most?

Favorite Disney movie?

Best vacation or dream vacation?

Favorite candy bar?

Quote from your favorite tv show?

Cats or dogs?