Dun Dun Dunbar

Warnings: A bunch of fluff and angst.

It had been a long 6 days since the day I was suspended. Liam and I agreed to meet at my house so he could help me out with my I.E.D. I’ve made little to no progress and that made me irritable around Liam. I was jealous, jealous of how he could keep his cool, jealous of how he seemed to be under control of his emotions and his anger.

 Since I was diagnosed with I.E.D, I had always wished that one day I’d be in control of my emotions. Years later, I’m still not in control of my emotions and I’ve been kicked out of two schools. I’ve been sent to see a proffessional but that didn’t help. 

“No, don’t tell me it’s normal. I’m not normal, I’ve never been normal, okay?”I spat,clenching my fists.

Liam was about to say something but stopped to think.

“From what my parents tell me, none of my family have never had any mental disorder, or behavioral disorder, or any disorder in general. I’m the freak of the family!”I yelled, a mix of emotions coming up all at once.

“(Y/N), I doubt you’re considered the freak of your family.”Liam spoke up.

I felt my lips curve up to a trembling smile.

“Of course you doubt it, because you haven’t heard what they say at family gatherings.”I laughed, tears brimming in the corner of my eyes.

“But I have. They whisper to each other about how awful they feel for my parents to have to deal with a child who hasn’t ‘matured’, a child who has to be ‘babied’ thinking that I can’t hear them, but I can, I can hear them. My cousins talk behind my back about how there’s something wrong with me and they have called me  the freak of the family!”I cried, throwing my phone across the room.

“And the worst part if it all, my parents don’t agree.”I whispered. throwing myself back onto the bed.

Liam gave me a questioning look before opening his mouth.

“Is it okay if I touch your hand?”Liam asked, not wanting to worsen my current situation.

I simply nodded and let tears spill from my eyes, not caring at how weak seemed. This wasn’t just anger, this was hurt, sadness, and loneliness all finally pouring out of me. There was another emotion I felt, but couldn’t label, but it was an awful feeling.

Liam grabbed my hand and let his thumb gently run across my knuckles. This simple act of affection sent a jolt of warmth across my chest. 

“Is it okay if I hold you?”Liam asked.

Normally I’d refuse but this wasn’t just another outburst of anger. I smiled sadly and nodded before Liam scooted closer to me. Liam wrapped his arm around me and kept swiping his thumb over my knuckles soothingly. I broke down into tears in his warm and strong embrace.

 The last time I was held by my parents was when I was a baby. Growing up my parents thought that showing a lot of affection would cause me to grow too attached to them and that would become a problem. Every kid in our family are taught to be independant and strong, so if I were to become too attached to my parents, they’d fear I’d grow up to be dependant of them or others and soft and sensitive. Funny thing is, I ended up dissapointing them because I grew up to be the opposite of their expectations. 

“Why is it the worst thing that your parents don’t believe the rest of your family?”Liam asks.

It took me a minute to calm down in order to speak up again. 

“Because they’ve changed. They didn’t believe in disorders and that it was all in your head, that you don’t need medicine, and that you just have to ‘get over it’.”I answered.

“But after being diagnosed with I.E.D and many, many, many talks with doctors and therapists, they finally accepted it. Now they do whatever it takes to keep me from exploding. They’re trying and I can’t get it under control, I’m a burden to them. They don’t deserve me-”I was explaining until Liam cut me off.

“Okay now you’re taking it too far. It’s obvious your filled with guilt but you shouldn’t be. You’re beating yourself up for something you have trouble controlling, but that doesn’t matter anymore, okay?”Liam spoke up.

“Everything you’ve heard from others and things you’ve started to believe about yourself, drop it all. I’ve felt exactly what you’ve felt and it didn’t help me to listen to others. None of this doesn’t matter anymore because I’m here to help you.”Liam reassured.

I smiled sadly at him and wrapped my arms around him.

“Thank you.”I whispered.

For the first time in a while, I had hope, hope that I could get through this, hope that I could control this. 

“You said you didn’t have friends except from your friend Jessica, right?”Liam asked, making me nod.

“Wrong, because I am your friend.”Liam stated.

Part 1: here

Requested: “do you think you could write a part two to strip club with the pack where like theo starts attending the club more without reader knowing and they both have these feelings for each other and they don't talk about it until he sees her giving someone a lap dance and is jealous” ..

“PLEASE CAN YOU WRITE A PART TWO OF STRIP CLUB XXXXXXX” .. 

“I wanted to ask if you could make a part 2 to the pack imagine Strip Club. That was hilarious and i probably busted a rib laughing....” .. 

“you should make a part two to the stripper!!! (also I love your writing it is so good!)” .. “Can u do a strip club 2? I loved it! like everyone tries getting with the reader now especially Scott. If you do can I be tagged?”

                                                  aND MANY MORE

“She finally shows up!”Stiles yelled as I walked into Scott’s house.

“How did you get in?”Lydia asked, confused as no one opened the front door for me.

“Yeah, we didn’t even know you were showing up.”Malia added, making me look at Scott who was helping his mom place plates on the table.

“I have a key.”I answered, showing them the key Scott gave me to his house.

Stiles’ face dropped, looking hurt and confused at the same time.

“But I thought I was the only one who had a key to your house...I thought I was special?”Stiles mumbled, turning to Scott.

“Stiles, you made a copy of my key.”Scott reminded him as I sat down in between Malia and Theo. I turned around and waved at Liam who waved back.

Theo smirked as he scooter closer to me.

“Hey beautiful.”He whispered, making me smirk.

I heard Malia snarl and scoot closer to me.

“Hey (Y/N)...”Malia murmured, her lips barely touching my ear.

I grinned and turned to her.

“Malia.”I whispered, batting my eyelashes.

Malia grinned, leaning closer to me until Scott coughed loudly, causing us to turn to him.

Scott glared at Malia, Theo, and I.

“And you gave her a key instead of your bestfriend?”Stiles asked.

“Even I know that’s wrong Scott.”Theo spoke up, smiling amusingly.

“No one invited you, why are you even here?”Liam asked, making me grin.

The bickering between Liam and Theo was always entertaining.

“Yeah, who invited you?”Malia asked, glaring at him.

“First you give a key to (Y/N) and now you have Theo at our pack meetings?”Stiles questioned.

“Stiles honey, Theo’s been at our pack meetings for a while.”Lydia whispered, making Stiles’ frown soften.

“Oh yeah...”Stiles mumbled, smiling stupidly at Lydia who gave him a pat on the back.

“The one time you come to a pack meeting, it’s when we’re not talking about boring stuff and it’s movie night.”Stiles muttered as he grabbed the tv remote.

“Alright what movies on Netflix should we watch?”Stiles asked.

“Civil War!”Liam excitedly suggested.

“I’m with Liam!”I yelled also excited.

“No we’ve watched that like many times.”Stiles argued.

“I say Star Wars-”

“No!”We all yelled, making him flinch.

“If I have to see it again, I’m going to gouge my own eyeballs out.”Theo muttered.

“I’ll do it for you.”Malia mumbled, making Liam chuckle.

“I literally can’t say a word without someone verbably attacking me.”Theo muttered.

“That’s what you get for trying to kill our alpha and break us apart.”Stiles shrugged.

“That was a while ago, get over it Stiles.”Theo groaned in annoyance.

“Well Theo did risk his ass for this dumbass many times and it does look like he’s changed.”I spoke up, turning to Liam when I say dumbass.

Liam made a confused puppy face, making me laugh lightly as I rested my head on his lap.

“You’re adorable.”I whispered, making him grin down at me as he leaned down, his face hovering over mine.

I grinned back up at him, only noticing how close our faces were. Liam, Lydia, and Stiles were the only ones out of the pack that I haven’t kissed. Well I did makeout with Liam but I initiated the kiss, and I was ‘Rose’ at the time. Lydia and Stiles are dating so of course I couldn’t kiss them, but Liam... he’s just never made a move. Unlike Malia, Theo, or Scott. Especially Scott. They all initiated the kisses and sometimes even other things. I felt my phone buzz in my hands, making me look down at it. It was a text from Scott.

‘I’ve been thinking about you all day.’ 

I looked up from my phone to see Scott smirking at me. My lips curve into a grin. I don’t know how no one knew about Scott and I hooking up secretly. Hooking up with a werewolf was amazing, especially a true alpha. Those red eyes really do bring out the submissive side in you. I looked down at my phone again and saw I had another text from Scott.

‘Say you need to go to the bathroom, I’ll meet you in my room in a minuet.’

I looked over at Scott and shook my head no.

“Now.”He mouthed before flashing his alpha red eyes.

“Hey Scott can I use your bathroom?”I asked, immediately getting up.

“Yeah, of course.”He answered, smiling innocently.

I ran upstairs and started to remove my clothes, only staying in my undergarments. A few seconds later, Scott walked in and locked his door. 

( I wrote this part while listening to this song on repeat)

Scott’s breath hitched as his eyes landed on me. He wasted no time and stormed over, his hands cupping my face as his lips meet mine. I shiver as his cold hands travel from my face to my lower back. Scott notices this, making him grin into the heated kiss. I practically melt under his touch before he shoves me onto his bed. I remove my undergarments, knowing damn well Scott would tear them off of me, and I couldn’t have that happening today. Scott stripped himself until he was only wearing his boxers. The bed sunk as Scott climbed onto the bed, hovering over me. His fingers ran down painfully slow against my skin until he reached my pussy. I gasped as his middle and ring finger starts to move in circular motions over my clit. Grasping onto his shoulder, I let out a shaky breath as he presses down harder. 

“Faster.”I moaned, digging my nails into his shoulders.

Soon enough, Scott’s fingers did move at a faster pace, one that drove me insane with pleasure. That was until Scott suddenly stopped. I whined at the sudden removal of his fingers.Scott moved down when out of nowhere I moaned out loud at the feeling of his tongue roughly gliding across the sensitive nub, arching my back. I cried out as he pinched my sensitive nub, making my hands clutch onto his dark black locks, tugging at it. He growled in response before repeatedly flicking his tongue over the nub. And once again, as I almost reached my high, he pulled away. I groaned and pulled him onto me.

“I need you to fuck me.”I growled, making Scott’s eyes glow alpha red.

Scott finally stripped his boxers off, revealing his fully erect cock. His hand wrapped around his hard cock, gliding up and down.  My mouth watered at the sight before me. He grabbed my shoulders and aligned himself between my legs. As soon as he pushes himself into me, Scott’s door bursts open. Scott swiftly pulls his bed sheets over us and we turn to see who’s at the door.

Please don’t be Melissa, please don’t be Melissa.

I sigh in relief to see it isn’t Melissa, but Malia instead.

“Malia, get out!”Scott snarled as Malia closed the door behind her.

She simply ignored Scott and locked the door. I could feel her dark gaze on me, making me smirk. I lower the bed sheets to reveal my nipples.

“Malia.”Scott warned as he climbed on top of me again.

“I’m not going to quit fucking her so if I were you I’d leave.”Scott growled as he pushed himself into me again.

I let out a whimper as his thrusts become rougher, making me throw my head back. That’s when Malia decides she couldn’t take it anymore. She strips herself down until she’s fully naked, making me lick my lips. That always drove her wild. Scott looked over and shuddered at the sight of Malia naked. Malia stormed over and ignored Scott, placing herself down over my face, specifically placing her pussy over my lips. Malia moaned as I sucked on her clit, nibbling lightly. Scott’s pace quickens as Malia rubs her nipples in between her middle finger and thumb. I moan at the sight and immense amount of pleasure I was receiving from Scott, making Malia whimper as her hips buckle. I grab her hips, forcing her to move faster. Malia looks down at me with her cold steel glowing blue eyes.

“Fuck, (Y/N). Just like that.”Malia cried out.

Scott hit my g-spot, making me whimper which caused Malia to moan. With Scott hitting my g-spot and both Malia and Scott’s moans and cries, I clench around Scott and cry out as I shake, cumming. Scott groans and after a few thrusts his cock twitches, quickly pulling out and shoots hot semen onto my stomach. Scott moves over and wraps his lips around Malia’s nipples, and soon enough, she cums on my face.

*two days later*

“Rose, the green eyed hottie is waiting for you again!”Kaylee yelled over the loud music.

I smiled, ever since the pack found out about my job, he’s been coming in every time I worked. I grabbed my phone and dialed his phone number as I went into the changing rooms in the back.

“Hey beautiful.”Theo greeted, answering my call.

“My shift just ended, meet me at my house.”I ordered before hanging up.

I took my mask off and took removed my robe. I grabbed my coat and used it to cover my stripper outfit as I walked out and into my car. I sped to my house, knowing Theo would be first to arrive at my house. I pulled up in the driveway and sure enough he was standing on my porch. My parents were both working tonight. I’d be lying if I said I never had fantasies about Theo. Over the past couple of months I had grown feelings for  Malia, Scott, and Theo. Theo and I had never had sex, but he was definitely my second crush from the pack. My first crush? I’ll never tell, besides, they and I probably wouldn’t have sex. Theo definitely has a stronger effect on me compared to Scott and Malia.

“You’re still wearing your outfit?”Theo asked as I walked up to the front door.

I unlocked the door and smirked before dragging him inside. I closed the door behind us and turned the lights on, shoving him onto the couch.

“Fuck me.”Theo murmured as I let the coat drop on the floor, revealing my stripper outfit.

“Oh I’m about to...”I whispered before dropping onto my knees.

I quickly fumbled with his belt and tugged his jeans down. As I was about to reach for his boxers, Theo unclipped my bra. Theo groaned at the sight of my bare breast. I grabbed the hem of his boxers and pulled them down to ankles. Before Theo had time to react, I ran my tongue roughly down his shaft, making him shiver. He gasped as I moved my head down his now erect cock. He gripped onto my hair and helped move my head up and down. Soon Theo began to move his hips forward, making me gag. He moaned out loud as he started to face fuck me. 

“(Y/N)!”Scott roared as the front door flew open.

Dammit, I forgot to lock it.

I turned to see Malia and Scott at the door. Theo let go of my hair and froze while I smirked at them.

“Close the door, will you?”I asked before going down on Theo again.

Malia and Scott looked at each other before smirking.

I decided to combine three request so I can try and catch up with all the request I’ve received. 

Requested: “can i get a liam x reader where the reader also has I.E.D and moved to beacon hills and one day she was getting bullied and all of a sudden she just screamed and punched the guy and stiles and scott saw what happened and then you got brought to the guidance counsellor and got told to work with liam because he was getting better with his. Also could you make it get really fluffy”

                   And 

“could you please do a Liam smut where it's their first time (ever) and they're both kind of awkward at first like with fingering then it starts to all come together and they have passionate sex ?” 

                  And

“OMG can you do a Liam imagine based off the game “too hot” (where you have to makeout and can’t touch but first one to touch loses) and it turns to smut??”

“Fuck!”I cursed as I spilled water on my blue jeans.

I let go of the steering wheel and accidentally pressed my foot further onto the gas pedal as I looked down at my legs, jumping as I felt my car run hit something. I looked up to see I had ran over a bike.

“I just got to this stupid school and I’m already having a bad day.”I muttered as I stepped out of my car.

“What the hell man? You ran over my bike!”A dirty blonde boy with brown eyes yelled as he and his friends rushed over.

“I’m so sorry, I was trying to park and I spilled-”I started to say before I was interrupted by the dirty blonde.

“Are you fucking retarded?”The dirty blonde furiously questioned.

Is he for real going to use retard as a way to insult me? Unbelievable.

“Connor, chill! She’s a girl. You know they can’t drive.”The blonde boy with blue eyes spoke up.

A sexist comment? Oh they’re really trying me.

“How about you shut your mouths and get out of my way.”I spat, shoving past them.

I had to get away from them before I’d do something they’d regret. Of course something had already happened on my first day in my new school. Suddenly I felt someone hand grip my wrist and that’s when I knew that I probably wouldn’t even get to see the inside of this new school. I swiftly turned around and swung my fist at ‘Connor’. Connor stumbled back into his friends arms who stared at me with shocked expressions.

“Touch me again, I fucking dare you!”I bellowed, breathing heavily.

“What the fuck is wrong with you?”Connor yelled as he held his bleeding nose.

“What the fuck is wrong with me?”I asked in disbelief as I started to laugh manically.

“I’ll show you what’s wrong with me.”I seethed as I started charging towards him.

All of a sudden I felt someone grab me from behind and pick me up. I thrashed around on their arms, trying to escape. I kept screaming and grunting when I noticed a brown eyed pale boy start yelling at the person who carried me.

“Scott you’re not helping her by holding her down!”A voice on my right yelled.

The pale boy opened the door to a room where I was thrown into There were lockers everywhere, so obviously it’s a locker room. A boy I hadn’t noticed shoved the guy who held me and the pale one away from the door and closed it. I was still raging when he walked over to me.

“Hey, I know you’re mad but whatever made you explode, raging won’t undo what happened and it won’t make things better.”He reminded me, slowly approaching me.

“Just inhale...and now exhale. Inhale, exhale.”He whispered, doing as he said.

I inhaled and exhaled with the boy and soon quit shaking.

“I’m guessing you have anger issues?”He asked, making me nod as I let out a shaky breath.

“IED to be exact.”I murmured, resting against the nearest locker.

The blue eyed boy smiled lightly making me furrow my eyebrows at him.

“Oh it amuses you? Well I’m glad to be entertainment to you, dick.”I spat, making the blue eyed boy furrow his eyebrows.

“No, it’s not that. It’s just...I have I.E.D too.”He admitted.

I turned to him and smiled like he had earlier.

“Cool- I mean not cool, having I.E.D isn’t cool. It sucks really, but-”I started to say but was cut off by the blue eyed boy.

“It’s cool to meet someone else who has I.E.D. Someone who knows what it’s like.”He spoke up.

I grinned and nodded.

“I’m Liam.”He greeted, holding out his hand.

“(Y/N), and thank you Liam.”I thanked.

“(Y/N) (Y/L/N), to the principal’s office please.”I heard someone say over the intercom.

I sighed and threw my head in my hands. My parents were going to kill me for getting in trouble on the first day. The bell rang, making Liam jump to his feet.

“Shit, I’m late. I have to go sorry, good luck with the principal!”Liam yelled as he ran out.

I groaned and rose to my feet. Not a good start at this new school.

*two weeks later*

“I don’t think you should be here today.”My friend Jessica whispered as we walked through the halls of Beacon Hills High.

“Why not?”I asked, furrowing my eyebrows.

Her eyes widened as she looked ahead. As I was about to turn, Jessica grabbed my hand and turned us around.

“Just trust me, you should go home.”Jessica muttered, dragging me away from whatever she had seen.

I yanked my wrist from her grip and turned around.

“I trust you but I can’t leave-”I began to say but stopped as I had finally realized why she wanted me to leave.

On my locker, there were posters of what seemed to be me, but a green version of me. I clenched my fists and stormed over, ripping one of the posters off my locker. People were crowding my locker. Looking closer at it, I realized why I was green in the picture. They were making me look like The Hulk. There were speech bubbles, mocking me for having anger issues and exploding over ‘ stupid reasons’. Anger rose inside me as I began tearing the posters off my locker.

“Aw you didn’t like my gift? That’s too bad, I could’ve sworn it represented you exactly for who you are.”Connor purred.

Jessica ran over to my side, grabbing my arms to keep me from lunging at Connor.

“(Y/N), let’s go. He isn’t worth it.”She tried reassuring me.

I remembered what Liam had told me to do on my first day at school. I inhaled and exhaled a couple of times before forcing a smile onto my face.

“You’re right Jessica, shrimp dick here isn’t worth it.” I muttered, glaring at him.

Connor’s smirk fell, he recently has his nudes leaked. So many people were teasing him over how small his dick is, but honestly, it makes sense.

“Maybe if you didn’t act like a massive dick, you’d probably have an average size dick.”I spat, making the crowd 

Connor’s jaw clenched but relaxed when I turned to my locker. Once I opened it, green paint splattered all over my face. Everyone gasped. I felt my eyes tear up as I looked at my paint stained clothes. I felt completely and utterly humiliated. I felt vulnerable. 

“What the fuck is wrong with you?”Jessica yelled as tears trickled down my face.

“Not so tough now, huh-”Connor started to say before I let out a scream, swinging my fist at his face.

He fell backwards, as I continued to rage. Grabbing his dirty blonde locks, I slammed his face against the floor, continuously until I was yanked away from Connor. I’m pinned against the lockers as I thrash around in the male teachers grip.

“Calm down, quit it!”The male teacher yelled.

“I’ll calm down when you let me go!”I screamed back, glaring at the teacher.

But he didn’t listen.

“Oh you are just the kind of kids that make me wish we could hit you little shits.”The teacher muttered, making me laugh manically.

“Oh try me you old piece of shit.”I spat.

Suddenly the two older boys I had met on my first day of school along with Liam dashed over.

“Coach, she has I.E.D. Most people with I.E.D don’t respond well when you hold them or touch them while they rage.”Stiles spoke up.

“Don’t tempt me, sweetheart.”Coach spat back, ignoring Stiles.

“Oh but I am, sweetheart.”I teased, making Coach fume.

As soon as the Coach gripped me tighter, Scott and Stiles grabbed his arms and managed to get him to release me.

I balled my hand into fists until someone appeared by my side. A brunette grabbed my wrists and held me back from attacking the coach. I glared at the brunette and tried yanking my arms away from her, but she was insanely strong. After Stiles and Scott let go of the coach, he turned to the brunette.

“Malia,take her to the office.”Coach muttered before yelling at everyone to get to class.

Malia dragged me the office where she forced me to sit and wait for the guidance counselor. The guidance counselor and principal stepped out of their offices and talked to me. I explained why I exploded and ‘assaulted’ Connor. After a brief discussion with them, they decided they were going to call my parents to tell them to pick me up because I am now suspended for a week. The principal left to go call my parents while I sat across from the guidance counselor.

“(Y/N), this is partially my fault. I should’ve done this sooner.”She spoke up as she grabbed her mic.

I furrowed my eyebrows and watched as she pressed the black button and began to speak.

“Liam Dunbar, Liam Dunbar to the guidance counselors office. Liam Dunbar to the guidance counselors office, please.”The guidance counselor announced over the intercom.

I shifted in my seat uncomfortably. I hadn’t seen Liam since my first day at school. A minute later, Liam walked in. He froze as he noticed me sitting in the chair.

“You asked for me?”Liam spoke up, still standing.

“Liam, yes. Please, sit.”The guidance counselor answered, pointing at the spot next to me on her couch.

Liam pressed his lips into a thin line before sitting on the opposite side of the couch from me. I frowned and felt slightly hurt by his actions.

“Liam since you’ve been getting better with your I.E.D, I was wondering if you could help (Y/N) deal with hers. You know, giver her some tips, anything that would help her.”She explained.

Liam looked over at me while I looked down at my hands before. He sighed and ran his fingers through his beautifully styled brown hair.