Dylan Spraybaby

Request: Reader (who is Scott’s little sister) can’t sleep and Liam helps her by sneaking over and cuddling and stuff?? Not much to work with but I like simple stuff haha

Pairing: Liam x Reader

Warnings: N/A (except for the fact that this is really short, and I haven’t written an imagine in months, so this is a warm up and my way of getting back into the swing of things) ~

A loud bang echoes through the house as Liam lands on (Y/N)’s bedroom floor, after climbing in through the window. She texted him mentioning she couldn’t fall asleep and here he is 15 minutes later.

“Seriously Liam?”, (Y/N) scolds her boyfriend, “You’re the klutziest werewolf I know.”

Liam dust himself off as he stands up off the ground. He grabs (Y/N) by the waist, pulling her body into his. “Nice to see you too.” He smiles, placing a light kiss to her lips.

“I’m sorry,” (Y/N) smiles, “I just don’t want to wake up Scott. He finds you here and you’re dead.”

“I hate sneaking around, babe. We should just tell him we’re together.”

“He hates you right now.”

“No, he doesn’t.” Liam defends.

“Liam, babe, you tried to kill him…remember?”

“Keyword: tried. He’s alive, isn’t he?”

(Y/N) laughs, “You’re ridiculous.” She says as she climbs into her bed. Liam takes off his jacket and shoes and joins her. He lays down, pulling (Y/N)’s body into his.

“I missed you.” He whispers as he places delicate kisses down her neck.

“You saw me two days ago.” She smiles.

“That’s a short time amount of time, but a long time to go without seeing you.” He says honestly and (Y/N) blushes.

“Thank you for coming over. You really didn’t have to.”

“You’re acting like being here is a chore. Being with you is the opposite of that.” Liam says as he pulls the covers over their bodies. He pulls down her tank-top strap, giving him more skin to kiss.

“Babe, I’m not doing anything with Scott in the next room.”

“I know, I’m not gonna try anything. I’m gonna help you fall asleep, just relax, ok?”

“Ok.” She nods closing her eyes.

Liam lightly traces his fingertips across her body. He starts down her arms and makes it to her tummy. He squeezes her sides knowing it always tickles, and she laughs loudly covering her mouth.

“Don’t do that!” She says still smiling.

His hand finds it’s way under her tank top and he traces patterns on her sides, then continues down her thighs. (Y/N) begins to drift off, Liam’s touch always soothing her. She cuddles into him, laying her head on his chest, and he hikes her thigh up over his leg. She listens to his heart beat, knowing it always calms her down. Liam can tell she’s falling asleep when her heart rate goes down.

“I’m gonna trace letters.” He says and she lightly smiles and nods. It’s a little game they’ve always played where he traces letters on her skin and she has to tell him the letter.

Liam traces the first letter.

“i.” She whispers correctly.

“Mhm.” He confirms, before tracing the next one.

“L. That’s an easy one.”

“Yeah it is.” He kisses her forehead.

“O. That’s an easy one too.” She yawns.

“V.” She whispers trailing off. (Y/N) falls into a deep slumber, cuddling into Liam. He admires her beauty as she’s asleep. Liam finishes tracing all the letters into her soft skin, and smiles.