Here you were. You were at Lydia's house where she was giving one of her 'famous' parties and since you had joined the pack, you got an invitation too. You can't say that you hadn't been excited. Of course you had been, for this being your first party ever. You had spent hours by searching for the perfect outfit and doing your make-up. But now you were sitting in a corner of the room and waited for this whole thing to end. Your head was aching because of the loud music and you felt like you were about to cry because nobody seemed to care about you. Of course you hadn't a lot of friends because you had moved to Beacon Hills only some weeks ago and that Scott turned you into a werewolf had really been an accident. Before Beacon Hills Highschool, you had been at Devenford Prep. which was why you knew Liam but he didn't really care. Suddenly someone touched your shoulder. "Y/N? Are you okay?", Stiles asked. You smiled. "Well, this is my first party and to be honest I hate it", you murmured and made Stiles laugh. "I know how you feel, Y/N. I'm not really the type for this either which is why we have a secret "club" for us party-haters", he explained and grinned. Stiles took your hand and pulled you up. He led you through a mass of people until you two got to a wooden door. He opened it and you followed him down the stairs. "Everybody", Stiles began and you looked around the room. There were only two people you knew, Malia and surprisingly Brett Talbot, a former class mate of you, was also sitting on the couch. "Y/N?", Brett raised an eyebrow before Stiles was able to continue. Stiles looked at you. "You know Brett?", he wondered. You nodded while blushing. It was more than knowing him, you had always had a crush on Brett Talbot. "We had history, maths and sports together", you mumbled and Brett smirked. "Uh-huh", Stiles answered and focused on the others again. "So, um, this is Y/N", he introduced you to the group. "Danny, Ethan, Cora and Erica", he pointed at the other people. You nodded. "Sit down", Brett smiled and you sat down next to him but not without your leg touching his. "Want a drink?", Stiles asked and held a cup of beer in front of your face. You took it and took a sip. "So, guys, how about a game of Seven Minutes in Heaven?", Danny asked and winked at Ethan. You smirked, knowing this game too well from your earlier high school slumber parties. "Why not?", Stiles answered and caressed Malia's thigh. "Do we even have a dark room here?", Erica wondered and Malia nodded. "There's a small storeroom right over there", Malia explained and pointed to her right. "Well, I guess, let's get started", Ethan whispered and put a bottle on the desk. He grinned before spinning the bottle and it pointed at Erica. Ethan sighed, clearly disappointed before he and Erica left the room to spend seven minutes together. You looked at Danny who seemed to be really angry, with confusion. "Danny has a crush on Ethan", you suddenly heard Brett's voice whisper into your ear. His warm breath sent down chills your spine. "He's – gay??", you said a bit too loud. Danny turned around and laughed. "Yes, Ethan's my ex-boyfriend", he explained. "Well, I'm still hoping for him being my boyfriend again", he added and you smiled at him. "I'm sure, he'll be", you tried to cheer Danny up and it actually worked. "That's too cute, Y/N", he answered. Suddenly something else got your attention; Malia and Stiles were making out. "I thought he was into Lydia?", you wondered quietly. All of sudden you felt Brett's cold hand on your knee. "You changed, Y/N", he whispered. You blushed and turned your head to face him. "W-Well, I'm a werewolf now", you answered trying to play cool. "That's not what I mean, Y/N. You dress in another way and you're not so shy anymore", he explained, his lips getting close to your ear. The two of you were interrupted by Erica and Ethan entering the room again. Erica's hair were tousled and her cheeks were burning. "Couldn't stand her anymore", Ethan explained and sat down. You could see Danny sending death glares into Ethan's direction. "Talbot? It's your turn", Erica announced. Brett's hand left your knee and he spun the bottle. After some seconds the bottle slowed down and suddenly it stopped, pointing right at... YOU. You could feel your heart starting to pound faster inside your chest. Brett got up and offered you his hand to pull you up too. He opened the door and both of you entered the dark storeroom. You sat down on the floor, cross-legged and he got down right next to you. "So, um, we have to spend seven minutes here", you whispered while Brett lighted a candle. You looked at his face shining from the light. "I have an idea how the time will pass", Brett said. "But you have to close your eyes, Y/N", Brett said. "Um, okay", you mumbled and slowly shut your eyes. You weren't able to see anything anymore and you couldn't hear a thing. Well, Brett was doing his job very good. After seconds had passed you could feel Brett's warm lips against yours but before you could reply to his kiss, he pulled away. "Is this okay with you?", Brett wanted to know. You smiled. "If you only knew", you mumbled while nodding. He pressed his lips against yours again but this time it was more passionate. You could feel your own heart pounding like crazy but you could also hear Brett's heartbeat getting faster. While his hands got to your hips to pull you closer, you could smell his cologne. Your lips started to move in sync. while you were enjoying the feeling of Brett's smooth lips against yours. You could still taste the beer he had drunk but you didn't care because there was something else you were tasting – him. He guided you onto his lap and you wrapped your legs around his hips, your lips never leaving each others. Brett slowly licked over your lips and you understood what he wanted. You opened your mouth to let in his tongue. One of your hands flew to his neck while you ran the other one through his hair. Suddenly you could feel his cold hand on your bare skin making you shiver while he was caressing your soft skin. You tried to pull him even closer but it was like the two of you were already melting into each other. Brett passionately bit your lower lip causing you to let out a small moan. But suddenly there was someone knocking on the door. "Um, guys? Time's up", Malia stuttered. You slowly pulled away from Brett and looked into his eyes. You smiled before you got up and waited for Brett. "Y/N?", he murmured hoarsely. You faced him once again. "When I spun the bottle I immediately hoped that it would be you", he admitted. You laughed. "Guess what? I wanted it to point at me... well, to be honest I have a crush on you since ninth grade", you whispered. Instead of answering Brett pulled you in for a hug and rubbed your back, before his lips met yours again. "Guys, time's over", Stiles called, obviously annoyed.