Book Stealer - Liam

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"Liam, come on!" You said, smiling as you reached for your book which was currently tight in Liam's grip.

"Not until you answer me!" He laughed, dangling the book above his head.

You pouted at him before crossing your arms.

"Fine. Keep the book." You said, turning around, smirking, knowing that Liam didn't care about the book, he just wanted to know the secret that you had teasingly barely told him about.

"Wha- Wait, (y/n), come back!"

You continued walking down the hallway, shaking your head.

There was no way that you were going to reveal that you liked him.

-2 hours ago-

"I totally see you looking at Brett," Liam whispered, shaking his head at you. "You like him."

You scoffed, rolling your eyes.

"No, I don't 'like' him Liam, we aren't 12 anymore," You smiled at him, shaking your head before swallowing the lump in your throat. "Besides, I have eyes for someone else."

"What?!" He said, eyes bulging. "Who?"

"Liam! You're acting twelve!"

He fake-pouted, crossing his arms.

"Fine."

It took about five more seconds until Liam whined again, turning to face you.

"(Y/n) pleeeeease? We're best friends! Come onnnn!"

You shook your head, keeping your mouth shut.

"Fine! I'll take your book!"

"Liam!" You whined, reaching for your book, watching as he put it in his bag.

Fast forward 2 hours, Liam still has your book, and you are still annoyed.

Kira shook her head at the scene, turning to Scott.

"Glad we weren't that oblivious. He obviously likes her."

Scott nodded, laughing and shutting his locker. "Just wait until the pack meeting tonight, those two will probably be talking in the back the whole time."

Kira nodded, agreeing, placing a kiss on Scott's cheek.

"Where are they?" Stiles said, looking around.

"Funny how it's always those two," Lydia said, laughing and shaking her head. "It's so obvious that he likes her, I don't see why they don't go for i-"

"Liam!"

Everyone heard the shout from outside, Stiles rolling his eyes and muttering 'damn sophomores,' under his breath.

You and Liam rushed in, a grin across his face.

"What are you two going on about?" Malia asked, raising an eyebrow.

You shook your head, grabbing Liam's hand and pulling him down, the two of you sitting next to each other. You shot him a deadly glare, your heart pounding when he shot a cheeky grin back at you.

You drowned out everything that was being said - Liam had basically given you a synopsis of the supernatural stuff earlier, and just focused on him. This meeting was pretty laid back, so Liam decided to grab your hand and drag you outside, Scott, Lydia and Stiles all hanging around the fire they had started.

Liam smiled, holding something behind his back.

"Hey, (y/n)," He said, making you look at him.

"Yeah?"

"Here," He whispered, handing you the book. "Thought you should have this back."

"Wow, thanks," You chuckled, rolling your eyes. "Nice of you to give me my book back, wanna give me my diary back?"

Liam had gotten the bright idea to secretly take your diary from your bag and show it to you before the pack meeting.

"Hmm, yeah, I guess I should," He smiled, pulling his other arm from behind his back, holding out your diary. You smiled, sighing at the sight of it, before his hand retracted, making you groan and roll your eyes.

"Before, um, I give you that-" He said, scratching the back of his neck, the blood rushing to his cheeks. He looked like he was contemplating something before he leaned forward, gently holding onto your arm, pressing his lips to yours.

You froze, immediately wishing Scott, Lydia and Stiles weren't about 30 feet away. But despite that, you melted into it, wrapping your arms around his neck and dropping your book.

You could feel him smile into the kiss, his hands going to your hair, your diary also getting dropped.

You pulled away when you heard Lydia cheer, wolf whistles coming from Scott.

You smiled at Liam, giggling softly.

"I may or may not have read your diary," He said, biting his lip. You laughed, placing a kiss on his nose.

"I'm glad." You leaned down, picking up the diary. "Don't be expecting too many kisses the next time you steal something, though!"

He laughed, pulling you closer and hugging you tightly and kissing your forehead.

"What do I do to earn kisses from you, oh mighty (y/n)?"

You pulled back, raising an eyebrow at the "nickname," before quickly kissing his cheek.

"Hmm, I guess you're just gonna have to ask! Only four per day, though," You said, smirking at his expression.

"Four?! Can I have another one?"

You looked up, counting before shaking your head.

"You've cashed out."

"What?!" He laughed as you pulled away, running away from him waving your books.

Once he had caught up, he wrapped his arms around you, holding you back as you stopped trying to run before leaning back and attaching your lips to his.

He pulled away, smirking.

"Only four, huh?"

"Shut up."

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