He saw you at your locker the day after your first date.

A smile crept up on him as he looked at you, remembering your date. You two had gone to the movies to see an action film, something the both of you agreed on. Despite not talking to each other and only holding hands while the movie played, it was amazing. Even more when he dropped you off at home and kissed you.

Shaking his head and breaking out of his reverie, he adjusted the straps of his backpack and ambled over to you, chocolate brown eyes sparkling as they met yours.

You smiled at the boy, "Hey, Scott."

"Hey, Y/N."

He leaned his shoulder against the locker next to yours, waiting until you closed your locker to start talking again. "About last night," he started, hands stuffed in his front pockets, feeling a bit shy. "It was... Pretty awesome."

"It was," you agreed. "Maybe the second date will be just as amazing."

He furrowed his eyebrows. "Second date? I don't remember asking."

"That's because it's my turn," you smirked, teasing and light, until your smirk softened into a gentle smile. "Will you go out with me again?"

His answer wasn't a verbal one; he leaned in and pressed his lips to yours as an answer.

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First imagine! I hope you stick around for more imagines to come!

Some of these will be either short or long, it depends on several things. And these imagines will be fem!reader, as it is easier for me to write, but hopefully down the road, I will get used to writing gender neutral!reader. Just be patient with me, please.