Scott when you're teasing him really badly. You're usually really foot at it but you've recently been really attached to him, missing him in all the chaos. When he asks what the matter is and why you're so quiet and lover dovey, you try to cover and tease him.

"Quiet? Ha! I was just thinking that... That.... Your hair looks weird." I mumbled it, looking away and folding my arms.

I couldn't admit that I was falling even more in love than I already was. He was my boyfriend, yeah, but he couldn't know how much power he had over me. Especially recently, with all his dangerous adventures and near death experiences. I'd lost and almost lost so many people...

After Allison Scott and I had to pull each other up and bonded over that. I couldn't lose him. He was all I had. All I wanted...

My eyes tested up and I clenched my jaw so he wouldn't see.

"Are you okay, (Y/N)?" He asked, worried. He pulled my face to his and his eyes went wide. He pulled me into himself. "What's that matter baby? Tell me. I want to help. Please..." He whined, begging. Was it bad that I thought it was totally hot? Ugh...

"I can't resist you when you beg! Don't beg! Ugh," I whined back.

"That's the point, baby," he teased.

I laughed. "Baby, huh?"

"Trying it out..." He muttered.

"I like it..."

"Don't change the subject. Tell me." This time his voice was gruff and demanding. That was even sexier.

"You're too sexy for your own good," I cooed.

"I'm serious," he said.

I sighed, pulling away to look at him.

"I... I can't..." I sighed, holding my head. "Why is this so hard?" I whispered in earnest. "I... Damn it Scott I love you!" I burst. Once it came out everything spilled after it. "I can't lose you. I love you. You're my everything. You're all I have. If I lose you I'll be alone again and I can't- I CAN'T SCOTT!" I sobbed. "I can't see you go out there every day and almost die again and again and be okay!

"I'm weak and flimsy. You need someone stronger. I can't...." I sobbed, facing him. He looked shocked. "Say something."

"You think you're flimsy?" He whispered. THAT'S WHAT HE GOT FROM THAT?!?!

I scoffed.

"I'm serious! You are the strongest girl I know! The bravest I've ever met. You're rediculous sometimes. I look at you and think-"

"I found another Allison?" I snapped. I regretted it right when I said it. But it was true. I was as tough as Allison. I looked A LOT like her. Long dark hair, tan, tall, slim. I almost exactly resembled her. Everyone had slipped me into her spot. Lydia and Stiles had slipped once each and called me Allison. I hated it. All of it.

"(Y/N), you're not Allison. I don't want you because you act or look like Allison. Losing Allison was hard, I'll admit it. She was my first love. But I love you now." I looked at him sharply. He took a deal breathe. "Yeah."

I snuggled to him.

(A/n: I'm to writer friendly. These need to be shorter. I'll do more imagines. Promise. 😂)