Teen Wolf Preferences...

Teen Wolf preferences...

How you meet: (Part 3)

Liam:

Your P.O.V:

God, I'm so bored. I wish something exciting would happen for once. Everything and everyone is so boring--- hold up, who is that. He's fit. Those bright blue eyes, wow I could get lost in them. Oh my gosh (Y/N), snap out of it. It's just a guy, a really cute guy like but still just a guy. Oh god no, he caught me staring quick abort mission, abort the mission. Oh. Crap. He's coming this way, run woman run... Why can't I move? Great, I'm frozen to the spot because of his hotness.

"Erm, the excuse I'm Liam... I'm new here, I was wondering if you could point me to the reception to get my schedule." Even his voice is hot.

"Oh, uh, yeah sure. Down the hall turn right, go through the first set of doors, turn right again and it's the third door on your left." God. Great going (Y/N). You sound so stupid right now.

"Thank you, see you around beautiful." Wait. What? Did he just call me beautiful? Oh my god. He just winked at me, and now he's gone. Ok, (Y/N), compose yourself, nothing happened. Just a normal day, just not as boring as usual. I wonder if he's going to be in one of my classes. Oh well, we'll see, but anyway off to class I go.

Aiden:

His P.O.V:

I was driving home from school at my usual speed, just like any other day in Beacon Hills. I don't know how but all of a sudden I got extremely distracted and when I came back to reality, I realised I was about to hit a girl, I swerved to the left to avoid her. "Hey, are you trying to get yourself killed," I yelled at her. "Yeah, actually that'll be great." She replied. I never expected her to reply, never mind replying with something like that, it was just so unexpecting. "Excuse me?" I questioned confused and still stunned by what she said, but the second she turned around and saw her face it left me more stunned, I'd say she's the most beautiful girl in the world but that would be an understatement, she's perfect. As I looked at her face I could see tears rolling down her face, and they seem so out of place, the tears just don't look right, I need to make sure she's alright. "Are you ok?" I asked, genuinely concerned, which is confusing me, I've never felt this way before, is there something wrong with me. "I'm just having like the worst day ever." She said softly trying not to cry a waterfall of tears. I parked my motorbike up to the side of the street, jumped off and walked up to the girl. I brought her off of the road and to the sidewalk. "Come here," I spoke as I wrapped my arms around her, letting her cuddle into my chest and cry to her heart's content. Once she had finished, she pushed herself away, said thank you and walked away. That was the last time I saw her... Or was it?

Jordan:

Your P.O.V:

Who would have thought that me (Y/N) would move back to the town I wished I'd always leave. My childhood in Beacon Hills wasn't that of a typical child. I was the freak of the town according to the kids I went to school with and there was one specific person named Jordan Parrish. I had the biggest crush on him, no one could help but fall in love with those gorgeous sea green eyes and that award-winning smile. He was every girl's dream guy, including me. The only problem was he my bully and I was the girl with the braces and my hair always in a messy bun. I was no one's type and I definitely wasn't his. All if a sudden I was pulled from my thoughts as I bumped into someone causing all of our contents from our baskets to fall on the floor. "Oh, I am so sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going," I said as I crouched to begin picking up our stuff. "Oh, no. It's ok, I wasn't looking either." He spoke. That voice, you thought. I looked up to see those same eyes I was just thinking about. "You look familiar, have we met before?" He asked genuinely curious. "No, I don't think so," I said hoping he wouldn't remember. "Thank you," I spoke again as he put the last item in my basket. I stood up as quick as I could and walked away. What an embarrassing way to meet someone again. I just hope he doesn't remember me, I don't want him thinking about how uglier I turned out or something. I mean it's not exactly what I think, but it's probably what he thinks. Right?

Teen Wolf preferences...

Their favourite outfit on you: (part 3)

Jordan:

Brett:

Theo:

Boyd:

Teen Wolf preferences:

Their favourite outfit on you: (part 1)

Stiles:

Scott:

Derek:

Jackson:

he’s so so pretty

Teen Wolf preferences...

How you meet: (part 2)

Jackson:

3rd Person P.O.V:

Let's just say you were new to Beacon Hills High.

This would be your fourth school in the space of two months, don't get me wrong you liked your other schools, but your mother just wouldn't stop moving, she never seemed to find the right place for you both to live. Hopefully, this time will be the last time moving, it's always hard when you start a new school. Anyway, you had just arrived at school and decided to head straight in to find the office, which turned out to be quite easy to find.

"Hi, I'm (Y/N) (Y/L/N), the new student. I was wondering if I would be able to get my schedule please." You spoke softly, hoping that you'd get your schedule as quickly as you could.

"Oh, yes. Here you go, dear." The elderly women at the desk spoke in a nice welcoming tone.

"Thank you." After receiving your schedule you made your way to your lesson, bumping into someone on the way,

"Oh god, I'm sorry." You spoke sincerely, hoping whoever it was wouldn't get offended.

"Yeah, you better be..." He spoke with anger laced in his voice.

"You know what, I take it back, I'm not a sorry arsehole. Oh and do yourself a favour, take yourself on a trip to Oz and find a goddamn heart, because you're in desperate need of one." And with that, you walked away to find your lesson. Finally, you arrived at your lesson Biology. Gladly, you weren't late.

"So, the class we have a new student, would you like to introduce yourself." Asked your teacher.

"Umm, yeah sure. I'm (Y/N), I'm originally from (Your hometown) and this is my fourth school in the past two months. That's about it."

"Ok, thank you (Y/N). Take a seat please." You walked to your seat and ended up sitting behind the guy you bumped into earlier. He turned you with the biggest smirk on his face,

"Hi, I'm Jackson." He spoke like he was about to win the lottery by getting you to flirt back. But to his surprise your reply was...

"And I don't care. You're a jerk, who thinks he's better than everyone else, so do me a favour turn around and don't look at me again, ok, thanks. Bye." You were a challenge, but he loved it.

Isaac:

3rd Person P.O.V:

You had seen Isaac around a lot in school and he lived over the road from you. But the one thing is he had never noticed you, until today. Oh, so you thought. You were walking towards your house when you heard yelling and banging coming from inside Isaac's house, you didn't know what to make of it. You stayed frozen in your spot, wondering what might be happening, and whether or not Isaac was alright or not. You see after seeing Isaac around so many times you slowly started to develop feelings for him, which he, of course, would never know. A loud thud brought you back to reality you looked up to see Isaac sat on his porch crying. You decided you'd walk up to him to see if he was alright, as you got to him and touched his shoulder you saw him flinch in fear and as he moved you saw the big bruise forming on his face.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to frighten you. I saw you crying and was wondering if you were ok," you spoke with the most angelic voice hoping not to upset him further.

"I-I-I'm f-fine. I-It's nothing." His trembling voice spoke.

"It's ok not to be ok. If you want you can come to sit in my house with me, you don't have to tell me anything, but you look like you could use a shoulder to cry on and I'd be happy to be that shoulder if you'd let me."

"Umm, y-yeah, yeah the-that would b-be nice... thank you. I'm Isaac by the way." Isaac spoke, gaining his courage with each word he said.

"Your most welcome, and I know. I'm (Y/N)." you let out a little giggle.

"Really? You know who I am?" He smiled, for the first time in a long time.

"Yeah, why wouldn't I? Your Isaac Lahey, the mysterious and misunderstood guy, who's also extremely good-looking." You spoke with an embarrassed laugh. He laughed along with you and for the first in forever he genuinely felt happy and with you saying he was good-looking not only made his day but his entire year.

"Thank you, and I know who you are too, also you're not so bad your self." He spoke with total honesty.

"Thank you." You spoke, while a red tint formed its way on your cheek, and knowing that Isaac did notice you made your stomach swirl and your heartbeat at a thousand miles per hour.

Peter:

His P.O.V:

I was sat on the couch at Derek's loft waiting for him to return from whatever it was he was up to when he walked through the door with the most gorgeous girl I have ever seen. I don't know what it was but the minute I look into her eyes I felt an instant connection, could it be? Have I found my mate, I can smell that she's a werewolf, so what I'm feeling must mean that she is my mate... I wonder did she feel the same connection as I? I must make a move before she has the chance to leave without me at least introduce myself.

"Hmm, Derek... Did you bring me a present? She is rather delightful." Yes, Peter, you've still got it.

"Don't even think about it, Peter." Hmph, whatever, like I'm going to listen to old grumpypants.

"My name is, Peter... Peter Hale. Who might you be?" Hmmm, I bet her name is as beautiful as she is. Oh. My. God. What is happening to me. I'm going soppy.

"My name is (Y/N)... (Y/N) (Y/L/N), a pleasure to meet you, Peter Hale." Ohhh, darling, the pleasure is all mine. Pfft, I can't say that.

"It's a pleasure for everyone who sets foot before me." Wow, Peter nice going.

"Yeah, and you're a jerk. So, I take back it is a pleasure meeting you." Great Peter, you've messed up big time, oh great she's leaving.

And she's gone. Crap!

Harry Potter preferences...

Nicknames:

Harry:

For him; Honey

To annoy him; Snookums... He thinks it's just weird and he just doesn't like it.

For you; HoneyBear... He's always called you this and in return you call him Honey because he's the Honey to your HoneyBear

To annoy you; Ducky... You have no idea why he calls you this but it really annoys you and you don't like being called it.

Ron:

For him; Romeo... Because he's sweet and you know he'll do anything to protect you

To annoy him; Spider... Because you know how much he hates spiders and just him hearing the name he get's scared which you find adorable but he doesn't like you for it but he get's over it.

For you; Juliet... Because you're the Juliet to his Romeo and It also goes because of the fact that you're from completely different families and neither of them agree with your relationship but you don't care what they think

To annoy you; Clown... He calls you this because you like to experiment with makeup and he thinks you put too much on, he also calls you it because he knows how much you're scared of clowns and he calls it payback for calling him spider.

Draco:

For him; Prince... you call him this because he's the prince of slytherin and he's a real prince towards you, which people don't expect from him at all.

To annoy him; Dracy Poo.. You call him this because you know how much he hates that name... You always do it in a Pansy voice as well which causes him to scrunch his nose up in disgust which you find cute but funny at the same time.

For you; Kitten... He calls you this because he thinks you have the most sweetest and bubbliest personalities ever just like a kitten, he also calls you this because he thinks you're just as adorable as a kitten and he likes the fact that you're all his.

To annoy you; Pickle... Which you hate and he finds you so cute when he calls you it and you look at him in disgust... You think pickles are disgusting and you just hate the name just as much.

Neville:

For him; Sweetcheek... you call him this because he's the sweetest guy you have ever met and he has the most adorable chubby cheeks and you called him sweetcheeks once and it just stuck.

To annoy him; you don't have a name to annoy him with because you just don't see the point in them.

For you; Buttercup... he just randomly called you this and it just stuck, he never really tried to call you anything else because he liked this one since the moment he called you it.

To annoy you; same as his he doesn't see the point in it so he just doesn't.

Seamus:

For him; Stud muffin... which you call him because you think he's a really stud and you love muffins just as much as you love him so you thought it was a good nickname for him.

To annoy him; Bomber... You call him this because he has a thing for blowing things up which you find cute but he gets really vexed when you call him bomber because he knows you're taking the micky out of him and he doesn't like it when you do.

For you; Cupcake... He calls you this because nearly every time he see's you, you're eating some sort of cake and he thinks the nickname really suits you.

To annoy you; he can't really think of a name to annoy you but he's trying so hard to find one because he wants to annoy just as much as he annoys you.

Fred:

For him; Future Husband/Handsome... You've always called him this because you've always been great friends and you love to call him it especially in front of Angelina Johnson because you know how much it annoys her.

To annoy him; BFG (big friendly giant)... You call him this because he is so tall compared to you and you hate it... but not as much as he hates you calling him bfg.

For you; Future Wife/Gorgeous... He calls you this all the time and it doesn't matter if it's in front of no one or in front of a thousand people he'll still call you it.

To annoy you; Munchkin... he calls you this because you're so much smaller than him and he loves your annoyed face that you get when he says it because you hate being called anything related to being small.

George:

For him; Superman... You started calling him this after you were knocked off your broom and he swooped down to catch you and you've always felt like he'll be there to catch you when you fall and to you superman was the most perfect fit for him.

To annoy him; The failure of pranks... He acts all offended every time you say it which you find so cute so you say it a lot which caused him to start getting annoyed by it but he doesn't really understand why you always say.

For you; Lois Lane... He calls you this right after you call him superman, he says if he's superman then you're the Lois Lane to his superman.

To annoy you; Teachers Pet... he calls you this because you're McGonagall's niece and he loves how annoyed you get when he says it, he also loves that every time he calls you it you start pulling pranks on all the teachers.