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Sorry boys, she’s taken - Malia Tate/Hale

Requested by kaitlynn-is-a-penguin: ‘Hi, could you do prompt 17 with Malia please?’

Sentence prompts here!

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*Your POV*

Ever since Scott turned Malia back from a coyote to a human, you and Stiles had been helping her adjust back and teaching her how to act ‘normally’. Due to the long amount of time the two of you had spent together, a connection formed and, a few months later, the two of you started dating.

Seeing as Malia was still getting used to life as a teenager, you decided to keep it quiet in public, with only the pack knowing. As a result of your relationship being a secret, there were still guys at school coming up to you two separately and flirting with you. After a while, it grew tiring and you wished that you could get them to stop somehow.

The problem was only added to by the fact Malia wasn’t completely able to tell the difference between flirting and friendly chit-chat, meaning  that she often thought they were just being nice and returned a few of the compliments. You weren’t the jealous type, but it irritated you how close these other guys were getting to her without her realising.

So far, none of the guys had directly asked her out on a date which made you slightly more relaxed about the whole situation. However, one day you were at you locker when you saw the group of guys that usually flirted with Malia across the hallway.

Using your werewolf hearing, you listened in on their conversation from your position at your locker. Nothing really caught your attention, until you heard one of them saying that they were thinking of asking Malia out today. This alone annoyed you, but what really annoyed you was when you could smell the annoyance radiating off the other boys.

You saw Malia come round the corner, heading towards her locker, causing the group’s attention to perk up. The one who was planning on asking her out (you decided to name him Frank, seeing as you had no idea what his real name was) brushed his shirt down and made his way over to Malia. The others from the group followed closely behind him, each smartening themselves up in various ways.

“Hey Malia.” You heard ‘Frank’ say, causing Malia to look up and smile slightly.

“Oh, hey Jack.” Oh, so that’s what his name is.

“So I was wondering if you wanted to go and see a movie with me this Friday.” Jack said hopefully. Malia looked shocked and slightly confused. It was then you decided to intervene, shutting your locker door and walking over to the group.

When you arrived, you slid your arm around Malia’s waist, making her look at you and smile. You turned your attention back to Jack and the others. You were greeted by looks of a mixture of confusion and shock and a slight hint of disappointment.

“Sorry boys,” You said smirking slightly, “She’s taken.” And with that, you grabbed Malia’s hand and pulled her away from the group, who were staring after your retreating figures.

Christmas baking

Christmas imagine #1 - baking with the pack

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*Your POV*

Everyone in the pack knew you had amazing baking skills, so it was no surprise when they all turned up at your house to do Christmas baking with your help.

The first struggle was designating the roles to each person. There was a lot of arguing and “but I want to do the mixing!” “Well Y/N said you're doing the rolling so get over it”. Eventually you managed to get them sorted out with Scott and Lydia doing the weighing/measuring, Kira and Malia doing the mixing, Stiles doing the rolling and cutting, Liam on oven duty and you on supervision.

You found a Christmas cookie recipe in a cookbook on the shelf and everyone agreed to make them. Since there was seven of you, you had to change the amount of each ingredient you needed. Luckily, Lydia and Stiles figured it out in about a minute and Lydia and Scott started measuring out the ingredients, passing them to Kira and Malia. You quickly got Liam to preheat the oven before you started instructing Kira and Malia on which things to mix with which and how to mix them. You gave Stiles the cookie cutters and the rolling pin and a pot of flour to spread on the counter and the rolling pin. You found a baking tray and baking paper and lined the tray, ready for the cookies.

Ten stressful and messy minutes later, the cookies were ready to go in to the oven and the oven door closed with a slam. You glanced around the room and saw the mess that had been made.

You sighed, “This is going to be fun to clean up.” The rest of the pack looked around, only just noticing their surroundings.

“Ok, here's how we’re going to do it. Liam and Kira, you're on washing duty. Stiles and Malia, you're on drying and Scott, you're on putting away. Everyone got it?” There were nods and murmurs of agreement in response and everyone set to work. After a couple of minutes everyone found a good system that made the washing up go faster and it was finished within five minutes.

You glanced at the timer and saw that it still had a couple of minutes to go. An idea popped in to your head. “Who wants hot chocolate with marshmallows?” There was a chorus of “Me!” and excited teenagers. You told them all to go in to the lounge except for Liam who stayed and helped you with the hot chocolates. When they were ready the others came racing in, grabbing at the drinks. There was a happy sigh from everyone as the warm liquid touched their lips and there was a comfortable silence as everyone drank happily.

It was disturbed by a loud ringing sound from the timer signalling that the cookies were ready. You got your oven gloves and opened the over door, pulling out the tray and putting it on the counter. The smell of cinnamon and other spices wafted through the air as you transferred the cookies on to a cooling rack. Lydia picked up one of the cookies, blew on it gently to cool it down and took a bite out of it. Everyone watched in suspense as she chewed it before a grin spread across her face.

“They're really good!” She remarked, taking another bite. This made everyone grab a cookie and try one for themselves, noises of approval sounding from them all.

“Merry nearly Christmas guys.” You laughed and got happy grins in response as the pack munched on cookies and drank hot chocolate.