#and i keep all my lovey dovey ramblings over on this blog because it's fun to make y'all suffer <3

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he's so pretty............

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Something There (Part 1) ~ Liam Dunbar

Fandom: Teen Wolf 

Pairing: Liam Dunbar x reader 

Words: 1,289

Requested?: No 

Warnings: None... I don’t think.

A/N: Ello lovelies! Yes I have changed to a Teen Wolf blog because I just haven’t been adoring Riverdale as much lately and was loosing inspiration for the characters. Hope you like my first Liam imagine! Don’t forget to request!!

“Y/N? You’re forgetting to breathe again.” Malia said snapping me from my trance as I shut my locker door. Her voice came as a surprised and scared me. I slammed the door quickly onto my fingers. I muttered a few curses as Lydia and Malia both winced.

“You’re staring at Liam and Hayden again. I know he’s your best friend and all but it’s gonna start getting creepy. Y/N, you gotta pull yourself together.” Lydia sighed, picking up my psychology book from the floor which I somehow dropped.

“Sorry, it’s just so hard. My lungs ache every time I see him and my hands get clammy and then I wonder if he can hear my heart race, wow Scott needs to teach me how to do that, like I’ve been a werewolf for a few months and I still don’t know how to hear heartbeats. But anyway, what hurts more is that he’s with her and he’s- Ew ok in the hallway? Jesus that’s too much.” I exclaimed pulling my textbook up to cover my eyes. I could see Liam’s hands roaming places on her body that I couldn’t comprehend.

“Oh wow, yup, slightly excessive. Right, we’ll see you at lunch for the pack meeting?” Lydia said trying to etch a smile onto my sad face. I saw Hayden kiss Liam goodbye and he headed to his locker, ten down from mine, his combination is 11 24 14 09. I need a life outside of him. But not seeing his face everyday would kill me.

“Oh, don’t you have both classes with Liam?” Malia questioned through gritted teeth. The answer was yes. Luckily, Hayden didn’t take spanish or psychology so I wouldn’t have to be around their lovey dovey mood. Hayden is really lovely, she is but I just don’t want her to be with the guy I love. I kinda want it to be me. You feel me?

“Yes and we sit together in both, kinda. I’ll try to control my heart rate but I don’t know how it’ll go. I’ll see you guys at lunch. Pack meeting, supernatural important stuff. And here comes Liam that’s my cue to leave bye ladies.” I rambled quickly through my panicked state and slowly walked towards the crystal eyed boy. My insides turned to mush and my heart rate sped up. 

“Hey you ready for two hours of brain talk and Dora?” He smiled with a slight chuckle in his voice. I grinned widely and giggled. The bell rang signifying that our short break would be over in five minutes.

“Nope but I’m sure spanish will be fun considering I’m top of the class and all I do is tutor you in the corridor the whole hour.” I said with a slightly mocking tone in my voice as we began slowly walking to the door of our next class. Our spanish teacher didn’t really care what Liam and I did as long as it looked like I was teaching him.

“Hey, I’m getting better at grammar ok? It’s not like I speak spanish at home.” He laughed nudging my side. My parents insisted that I spoke spanish at home to stay true to the hispanic roots of my grandparents.

“Míralo chico lobo.” I laughed as I dropped my bag on the floor and sat down beside it. I stretched my legs out and lent my head against a locker along the wall.

“Something boy something. Come on give me a hint.” He groaned as he plopped down beside me and grabbed my spanish book from by bag. And opened it to a page of phrases. The bell rang and all the students began to go into their classes followed by their teachers.

“Nevermind that.” I sighed as I went to take my book back from him. Our fingers brushed off of each others and my breath caught in my throat. I quickly gasped for air but not enough seemed to enter. It was almost as if Kira had touched me and sent a billion volts of electricity through me. 

“Y/N, are you ok? Your heart it’s going too fast.” Liam asked worriedly. He placed his fingers on my wrist to check my pulse. His eyes widened as he took his hand away from my wrist and ran it through his hair. I felt as if my lungs were shrivelling up and turning to dust inside my rib cage.

“I don’t know what’s happening. It can’t be the full moon yet can it? Thats not for at least another three or four days. I can pretty much control” I gasped. Liam grabbed his phone from his pocket and hurriedly began to call Scott.

“Scott, get down here now. It’s Y/N. She’s gasping for air but it’s not anxiety or panic.” He voiced down the line in a state of fear.

“Stiles and I are coming to get you guys and we’re going to Deaton’s. I’ll page my mom to come down too. Text the rest of the pack and let them know what’s happening.” I heard Scott rapidly speak. Liam nodded and hung up the phone.

Suddenly, I took a gasp again as a vision flashed before my eyes. Out of the darkness came a pair of crystal blue eyes, a familiar pair at that. Liam’s. Quickly they began to glow yellow, the beautiful colour I found myself falling in love with on his face. Then the number sixteen appeared from the blackness but it soon faded into red dust. Quickly after, a picture of two people holding hands appeared. One hand had a ring on it. The ring looked exactly like the one I wear all the time. And finally a white infinity sign shone through into the vision. As quick as it appeared, it disappeared and the vision ended.

“Woah, what happened did you see something? Y/N, did you see something? What did you see?” Liam spoke quickly kneeling in front of me. His hand were resting on my arms slightly comforting me but I couldn’t get any words out.

My whole body felt as if it was on fire. I could feel my hair sticking to my forehead and sweat beading along my hairline. Liam was knelt in front of me, shaky hands brushing my damp hair away from my eyes. My breathing was erratic and laboured but I could still manage a small smile.

“Y/N? Can you hear me?” Scott asked waving a hand in front of my face. My chest still felt immensely tight and I still couldn’t get any air into my lungs but I still nodded my head. I still didn’t know what was happening and frankly, I was scared out of myself.

“We’re gonna get you Deaton.” Stiles quickly said and Liam scooped me up into his arms surprising me. He began running down the corridor behind Scott and Stiles as my vision got blurrier. 

“Hey, eyes open puppy!” Liam yelled as my head grew lighter. Puppy he called me. I could barely keep them open anymore but was soon in the back of Stiles’ jeep, Liam beside me. He shut the door quickly and wrapped an arm around my shoulders. My body was growing too heavy to support my head upon my shoulders so I let it rest against Liam’s shoulder. He pulled me into him tighter and began yelling at Stiles to drive.

“Deaton? She’s in the car. ETA 5 minutes.” Stiles shouted down the phone before hanging up. Scott said something about speed limits but I couldn’t understand it. I was slipping out of consciousness.

“Y/N? Keep it together, stay awake.” Liam sternly said but I couldn’t. My eyes closed and I felt myself fall into the dark abyss of sleep.