#liam;;

[notapackanimal]

@wolfin-time​;;

and there he was again, back in beacon hills. it wasn’t a surprise that he’d one day end up there again, that there would be another threat they had to deal with, be it hunters or some new supernatural monster, but it still felt a little weird. they’d met up at the mccall house, speaking about everything that’d been going on. most of them had left already to rest for the night, and theo was doing the same right now, having just walked out of the house. 

he was walking back to his car when another one pulled up -- and a familiar face was stumbling out of it. theo couldn’t hold back a small grin. “you’re too late, meeting’s already over.”

[wolfpackofmyown]

A low hum escaped him and he smirked faintly. “Looking lovely as always, my dear.” He reached out, trailing his finger over the back of her shoulder. “What’s the occasion?” 

[notapackanimal]

"At least I'm not an ass." He drawls, shoving the other. "Knew I should have just waited. I should make you watch some crappy movie with me."

“maybe you’re not, but you do have a pretty nice ass.” theo teased, stepping right back into liam’s personal space after the other had shoved him. “we can watch a crappy movie.”

[notapackanimal]

Liam grabs Theo by the collar of his shirt and tugs him in to plant a kiss to his cheek. "You're not getting a real one until valentine's day."

“you sound like some cheesy fifteen year old girl.”

[notapackanimal]

"Your privacy? Seriously?" He moves closer, brows quirking in a little wiggle. "So no surprise kisses, which by the way are great."

“maybe, but would the person really, with one hundred percent certainty, know that i would be happy about the kiss, and would want to kiss them?”

[notapackanimal]

"You know, if you keep standing there like that, someone might kiss you."

“that would be a huge violation of privacy if they don’t ask for my consent first.”

[lionkinged]

"I wouldn't say no. I'm Liam by the way, not just a weirdo sniffing your stuff."

“didn’t think of you as a weirdo, no worries. you’re my brother’s friend, right?” he nodded towards the kitchen, signalizing liam to follow him, and then walked ahead. the mac n cheese was still waiting in the oven.