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“i know you’ve been dying to take me out” || 90s liam

pairing: 90s liam gallagher x reader

word count: 524

warnings: none

prompt: a saturday morning in a record shop with reader and her casual friend liam who works there

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It was a sunny Saturday and morning was growing into noon. Out of instinct I had walked into the local record shop. The hanging lights were turned off, but large rectangles of sunlight laid across the rows of vinyls in front of me. Specks of dust danced in the light from the windows. In one of the boxes of light stood Liam, behind the counter. That was more or less all I knew about him. His first name was Liam and he almost always stood behind the counter, or sometimes sat on top of it with a hunched back. Oh, and the fact that he always seemed startled when I came in.

“Who’s that?” I asked, nodding my head at the record in his hand. There was a whole stack of them next to him on the counter as well. Liam lifted his hanging head and his eyes lit up slightly with excitement and a tinge of nerves. I saw right through him.

“New local band… Pretty cool.”

He had a tendency to shorten his sentences considerably, for whatever reason.

“What do they sound like?”

I made my way up to the counter and placed my elbows on it, laying my chin in my palms and resting all my weight on one hip.

“Um.. Kind of punk.. but softer.”

I nodded and watched him in silence as he resorted to inspecting the vinyl again, seemingly reading the same text over and over again. His skin and hair looked particularly soft and warm today in the late morning sun. He was wearing an Adidas crewneck that was so large on him that the shoulder seams ended mid-bicep. I could see some hints of his regular blue jeans from my side of the counter.

“Play some!”

He looked up again and the pale blue colour in his eyes appeared almost white in the sunlight. He waddled a few steps over to the record player and another long moment passed of near silence as he fumbled with the vinyl. Then a loud guitar pierced through the quiet and Liam turned around again, meeting my eyes. I gave an impressed smile and he nodded with a smile of his own.

“They’re good!” I said over the loud music and Liam nodded again. We laughed together at something, I don’t know what.

The first song ended quickly and Liam turned the volume down as the second one began, with a similar guitar.

“They’re really good!” I repeated and Liam agreed quickly.

“They’re playing tonight actually… at The Seven Stars..” he remembered. A small grin grew on my lips. “I’m obligated to promote them, you see,” he added hastily.

“I’ll be there,” I giggled and began wandering away from the counter. “I know you’ve been dying to take me out for a long time anyway,” I mumbled, smirking down at a record I had mindlessly picked up.

“Fuck off,” Liam muttered and laughed somewhat nervously. I glanced up at him and noticed the new red colour in his cheeks.

“Do you have that new Stone Roses compilation album then?” I asked after a beat, putting him out of his misery.

[writesandfights]

Title: Yellow eyes

Liam Dunbar Imagine

Requested: Yes

Word count: 2.9k

Song suggestion: Monster - Meg and Dia

requests are open

When you are a mystery it leaves a lot to wonder why, why am I a mystery, why do I have to be a mystery. You had that constant thought, why would my mother want to keep me hidden from all of the world, but you stopped wondering shortly after you found out who your father was. You were the daughter of the infamous Derek Hale, the lone wolf once turned alpha and then lone wolf once more, you hadn’t thought much about who he was, you didn’t care.

After Derek went missing from Beacon Hills, your mother decided it would be a good idea for you to go and get some actual socializing. That’s why you were here, your first real day of high school, you had been homeschooled up to this moment. You sat in the passenger side of your mother’s car, staring out of the window as she tried to comfort you, “don’t worry, everything will be alright.”

Your mother had a sweet smile on her face, the kind that would be willing to make any depressed or scared teen comfortable. You opened the door, turning to face your mother with a happy smile, but under all of it you were completely nervous. She drove off as you turned to face the school, people hurried in, hoping to get inside before the bell rings.

The bell rang lightly, so you followed behind a group of people, hoping they would somehow notice you were new and perhaps help you to the office. The final bell rang and everyone filled into their classes, causes a mass chaos as you stood in the middle of it. People were hitting you left and right, causing you to topple over and land on your knees, when you looked up it was almost like magic, everyone was gone.

“What the hell..?” You climbed to your feet, standing in the tiled floor hall with walls lined with blue lockers, you sighed loudly and started to walk towards the door you came from. A silent ran over the halls until you heard a door open and a terrible sound of shoes screeching on the floor, you turned to see a boy running right for you.

He wasn’t looking and you couldn’t move out of the way fast enough, he crashed into you, causing you to hit the floor, slamming your head on the ground. You let out a groan, reaching for the back of your head as the boy continued to lay on top of you. He looked up at you, he had cerulean blue eyes that stared at you with concern, the boy climbed off of you quickly. “I-I’m sorry.” You felt the back of your head, expecting there to be blood, but there was nothing, not even a drop, just a severe headache. “Oh you are bleeding.”

You were confused as to what the boy meant, but you looked down at the floor, there was a blood smudge exactly where you landed. Another hustled sound came from the same door, you turned to see two considerably larger boys chasing after the blue eyed one.

One of them had a crooked jaw and puppy dog brown eyes, the other had spiked brown hair and light eyes, “Liam, what the hell!”

The one with brown eyes kept his glare on you, you were confused as to why, he only cocked his head, almost as if he was sniffing the air. “Stilinski! Mccall! Dunbar!”

A teacher with crazy hair came running after the boys, you stood in blank stare, confused as to what was happening. The boys were quick to try and run but they pushed Liam down, running past him as he hit the ground. The teacher caught up, bending down to put his hands on his knees, taking a deep breath, “Coach, I can expl-”

“Not a word Dunbar.” He stated while glaring at the young boy, the man known as coach looked up at you, curious as to why you were just standing in the hallway. “Why are you in the hallway, first period just began!”

You jumped at his loud voice, getting a little frightened of the teacher or coach, “I am new here, sir-r.”

“Oh, that’s perfect, Dunbar, show her around and I’ll shrink your punishment.” Liam sighed from the floor, still laying on the germ infested ground, he held his mouth open almost in shock, you quickly made a comment, “close your mouth, you might catch flies.”

Coach let out and laugh and started to follow after the two older boys, you looked down at the boy, he had no intention of getting up. “Are you gonna show me around?”

“Nope. Just gonna lay here all day.” He stated nonchalantly, “ummm..”

You started to walk away, feeling a deep sense of awkwardness as he continued to lay on the ground. “Wanna ditch?”

A voice called out from behind you, you turned to see Liam rested his head in his elbows, a smirk coming to his face. “Why not.”

From that point on you and Liam were inseparable, best friends. You guys had always been together, whether it was playing video games or even going to family dinners. Over the years you had adapted to Liam’s sarcasm, playing off of it most days or even creating various inside jokes. That wasn’t the only things you found out about each other over the years, you found out Liam was exactly like you, well kind’ve, you were a born werewolf, he was bitten.

After awhile, you had your own little family, a few werewolves who treated you like a person, who accepted you for the werewolf you are. Scott didn’t know much about you, but he was okay with that, he trusted you, but that’s why you couldn’t break his heart by telling him who your parents were.

Telling him during the current situation also wouldn’t be smart, the dread doctors, completely fictional characters had somehow popped out of a storybook and into Beacon Hills. “Y/N, what are you thinking about?”

You were snapped out of your thoughts by Liam, he sat down next to you with a smile and two ice creams, “oh, just the upcoming test.”

“We don’t have a test.” Liam looked at you with a joking smile, you shrugged, “well i thought we had one, I guess I’m wrong.”

Liam laughed at you, you reached for the ice cream, but he swatted your hand away, you gasped in shock, “Uh, Liam!”

“I am a growing boy and I need to eat as much as I can.” You looked at him and placed a hand over your chest, acting offended, he smirked and licked one of the ice creams. Liam looked at you like a little kid, about to lick the other ice cream but you were quick to grab it from his hand, taking a large lick from it.

“You didn’t!” He moved towards you, causing your stomach to erupt in butterflies, he kept moving towards you, reaching for the ice cream. His face moved closer to yours, a deep heat rising to your face as you stretched backwards, nervousness washing over you.

As of recently, you started to feel something for your best friend, you thought it was something to do with the sudden new girl in his life. Haydan. Liam and her were getting closer by the day, he started to cancel plans on you to hang out with her, it was almost like jealousy was spinning inside of you.

Soon you realized it was something else, you had feelings for your best friend, you were completely infatuated with him. He kept getting closer to you, those deep eyes looking between you and the ice cream, his scent filling his nose, your heart jumping out of your chest.

“Liam, hey, thought we were gonna meet for lunch?” You and Liam stayed in your positions but turned your heads to the left, Haydan stood there with a look of anger on her, she had her arms crossed and you could smell the emotion on her. Liam hopped up from his chair, moving to greet Haydan with a smile, you instantly rolled your eyes, watching as he obeyed to basically her calls. “I’ll see you after school for Call of Duty, right, Y/N?”

Haydan shook her head, “but you were supposed to help Scott watch me tonight.” You stood up, an annoyed smile on your face as you made eye contact with Haydan, you flashed your yellow eyes at her, giving her a warning.

“I’ll see you soon, Liam.” You walked past the both of them, feeling anger well up inside of you, you were done with today and couldn’t wait to go home and yell out in anger. You understood Haydan needed your help, but you were so sick of hearing about her from Liam, you had managed to avoid him. Today was the first time you talked to him in weeks, he didn’t even seem to be bothered by the lack of communication.

Once school was out, you rushed home, anxious to let out some sort of rage. You arrived home to see your blonde mother cooking, she was dancing to some older song, her hips moving in a provocative way. “Kate Argent, you seem to confuse me everytime I come home.”

She turned around, her blonde hair swinging with her, “you know I hate when you call me that Y/N, it’s mom.”

You couldn’t help but laugh, her horrid dance moves going through your head. “Are you laughing at my dance moves?” You placed your hand over your mouth, nodding as she started to do the dance moves once again.

“Oh no, please no!” She moved towards you, grabbing your arms and pulled you into the dance with her, you smiled and started to repeat the moves she was. A loud sizzle came from the stove, you looked over to see dinner boiling and burning over, your mom rushed over to stop the burning but she was to late, dinner was scorched.

You bit your lip but you weren’t really surprised, your mother didn’t really know to cook, she was better at burning stuff, “Well, take out it is, again.”

“Call Wong, tell him the usual.” Your mother stated with a hand on her forehead, you pulled out your phone, pressing 2, since he was one of your emergency contacts. “Heyyyyy! Y/N!!!! The usual? 4?”

A laugh came from you, your mom started to clean up the mess, you started to talk to Wong, “Yeah, the usual, I’ll be there by 4.”

You looked towards the clock, it was already 3:30, you sighed, jumping on the couch, your mom took the sign and walked over. She stood over you with a sympathetic smile, “more Liam trouble?”

“I don’t have trouble with Liam, I have trouble with Haydan, I just wanna- wanna rip her head off.” Your mom smiled down at you, stifling out a laugh, “that’s because you have a crush on Liam baby.”

You ignored your mom, she was no help to the situation, you just wanted your ditching sarcastic best friend back. “Y/N, if you like him so much, go for him.”

Maybe your mom was right, maybe he felt the same way, you could only find out by doing one thing, a smile came to your face as you hugged your mom. “Thanks, Mom.”

“Go get him, babygirl! And my food!” She yelled as you ran out the door, you could only think of one place Liam would be, Haydan’s. You started on the road to her house, a surge of confidence overtaking you, you were gonna do it, you were gonna admit your feelings to Liam.

You kept your eyes on the road and a sudden fog appeared, almost as if a storm was rolling in, you squinted your eyes, trying to see far enough ahead of you. A figure showed up in the road, you tried to stop your car, but it’s hard when you are going 70, the tires screamed from under the car.

You did the only thing you could think of when it comes to avoid hitting a person, you took the wheel of the car and spun it to the right. The sharp turn causes your car to go into the ditch, slamming harshly against a tree, the hit pushed you forwards, your mouth clipping the steering wheel. A metallic taste filled your mouth, you felt something drip down the side of your face as your vision smudged, smoke billowed out of the front of your car.

“Dammit.” You climbed out the front seat, pushing the door open as you fell out of the car, a headache starting in the back of your head. You started to walk forwards, now seeing 3 large figures in the road, you feel into the road, feeling a sharp pain in your stomach, you looked down to see a piece of metal sticking out.

Panic washed over you, you had to get this out or you wouldn’t heal, you took off your sweatshirt, wrapping it around the sharp metal. You used the sweatshirt to make sure you wouldn’t get cut anymore than you already are, you winced as you started to pull the metal out. The 3 figures were getting closer as the metal was finally ripped from your stomach, you felt dizzy, everything shaking as you recognized the figures.

The dread doctors, you stood up, wobbling back and forth, they spoke with hollow voices, “hello, Y/N, you will be a valuable asset.”

One of the doctor’s lifted up his hand causing you to hear an immense screaming You let out a cry and fell to the ground, covering your ears in pain, “you son of a bitch!”

In an instant they were surrounding you, looking at you, your eyes went black, they weren’t even closing but it was almost like you were going blind. Your voice squeaked as you cried out once more, “Liam!”

It was almost like it didn’t matter, cause the pain eventually went away, the darkness receded and you were able to go back to darkness of your eyelids. When you woke you saw nothing but the concrete floor, the blurring of gray, you looked up, seeing you were in a giant cage, and you were alone.

“Help!” Your voice was raspy from screaming, it almost hurt you to speak, but that didn’t stop you from trying. You sat up, examining the situation you were in, there were chains wrapped around your ankles, a metal lock on the end of it. A needle protruded from your arm, a strange black liquid going through your veins, you ripped it out and sniffed it, “wolfsbane.”

Liam hadn’t heard from you, it was starting to concern him, but the confirmation that something was wrong hit him when your mother asked where you were. Neither of them knew and it started to become a scary situation, Liam rushed to tell Scott, “she is gone, her mom can’t find her and she was supposed to be here.”

“I bet she is okay, maybe stopped for food, you know Y/N.” Scott stated with a chuckle, Liam was completely unamused by the comment, “I’m going to look for her.”

Liam walked over to Haydan, she looked at him with a smile, “I think Y/N is missing, will you go with me to help me find her?”

Haydan shook her head, “no way am I risking my life to go find a WEREWOLF who can take care of herself.” Liam shook his head, “what is with you?! It’s almost like you hate Y/N!”

“I don’t hate her! She just isn’t my friend.” Haydan quickly defended herself, Liam balled his hands into fists, “ya, well she is my best friend, I’m going to find her, missing or not.”

Liam walked out the door of Haydan’s house, hoping to find the scent of you in the woods, once he was able to find it, he started to run after it. He ran through miles of woods to find your smoking car, your blood spilled on the scene, Liam pulled out his phone and facetimed Scott.

“You find her?” Liam shook his head turning the camera around, “I think the dread doctors got to her before she could get to us… Scott.. She is gone…”

“We’ll find her Liam.” Scott’s words were empty as the young beta looked through the accident, you left your sweatshirt tied around the pole and your phone on the ground. He picked it up, pressing the home screen, revealing a picture of you and Liam, his chest instantly plummeted, guilt taking over him.

“Scott.. If I was with her, this wouldn’t have happened..” Liam spoke with a broken heart, knowing almost instantly what he had to do, “I’m going to find her.”

Scott tried to stop Liam, but he was running on anger, not really listening to what his Alpha had to say. He walked up to your car, grabbing the keys and jumping into the front seat, soon starting the damaged car, and pulling it backwards. “I’ll find you. I promise.”

part 2?