i'm literally so excited about this fic, i got the idea from the slumber party scene and was like okay but what IF it was lottie who drugged callie >:3 for pervert reasons >:3
🩺Doctors and Their Influence on Young Boys: A Case Study
He allowed Liam to wipe the cool rag across his chest for several moments before it occurred to him to be flustered. The guy he's been dating is three inches away from him touching his bare chest. Theo's ears tinged pink. Not that Liam would notice, his full attention being on soothing Theo's sensitive skin. Theo's arms hung limply at his sides. He stared at Liam blankly.
He looked away from Liam at the empty pan on the stove. Liam must've turned it off. Then, he had a thought that churned his stomach, reminded him how empty it was. They couldn't have dinner. He needed to go shopping; he'd used the groceries he'd bought to make this meal. There was nothing in the fridge. There was nothing to eat. His stomach growled almost in response to his thoughts. He should've eaten a bigger lunch. Why didn't he go grocery shopping? He has nothing to eat. Theo needs regular meals; he always eats regular meals. Breakfast, lunch, afternoon snack, supper. He needed regular meals; he couldn't go hungry.
“Don't even worry about it; let's just get some takeout,” Liam's hands smoothed over Theo's shoulders, burns entirely healed.
🤒 The Lunar Eclipse and Flu Season Working in Tandem against Theo Raeken
“Baby, just let me put the thermometer in your mouth,” Liam sighed, frustrated.
Theo had spit the thermometer out of his mouth three times at this point.
“Why are you being difficult?” Liam resorts to simply holding the thermometer in his mouth.
“‘M not trying,” Theo slurred.
"Keep your mouth closed,” Liam pressed his mouth shut, holding the thermometer in his mouth still.
Theo's breath came out more ragged as he struggled to breathe through his nose. Liam sighed. Theo's eyes were bleary and his nose was red and raw. He looked equally as pitiful as he did disgusting and Liam couldn't help but wrinkle his nose. He took out the thermometer: 100.2°. He sighed again, standing up to put the thermometer away. Only he was stopped by Theo wrapping an arm around his waist with a strength he didn't realize he was capable of at the moment.
“No, it’s okay, Buck. You and Maddie go have fun,” Eddie said quietly. “Just, I’ll see you later?” He felt a bit fragile, this thing between them so new and he wasn’t ready to let Buck out of his sight yet. He wanted to get to talk to him before he left but he couldn’t make himself form the words.
“Okay,” Buck nodded his head eagerly and Eddie willed himself to relax. They were going to talk about it. Set things straight between them so they were both on the same page. Because Eddie didn’t want this to be a one time thing, he wanted much more than that. He wanted a forever.
🙊 - roommates thiam + pining n jealousy
“Hey,” Theo mumbled, shoving his hands into Liam’s hoodie’s pockets. “How was your date?”
“Horrible,” Liam snapped, practically ripping off his jacket and throwing it down on their armchair.
“Oh, why?” Theo asked in surprise, selfishly filled with relief at Liam’s words. Not that he would say that out loud, he was pretty sure that Liam would throw something at him right now given the wild look in his eye.
“Why? Maybe because you were a huge brat before I left? I spent the entire date ranting about it,” Liam shouted, throwing up his hands. “Why were you such a dick? You’ve never cared about me going on a date before.”
💔 - stiles didn't know they were dating
Stiles pulled at his hair, tears flooding his eyes as his chest constricted. He could feel the beginnings of a panic attack settling in and he sobbed. How the fuck had he screwed up so bad? Dating Derek was all he had wanted for years and apparently he had it without even realizing it. And now he’d gone and fucked up, he’d hurt Derek deeply and the entire pack was upset with him.
His chest felt heavy and Stiles felt his breaths starting to come out in pants, his heart racing.
“Woah, okay let’s take a few deep breaths together, Stiles,” Scott said, alarmed. He breathed in and out in an exaggerated manner, waiting for Stiles to follow suit.