Liam
When Charlotte and Stiles went upstairs, all I could do was think.
I had partly heard her conversation but I couldn't understand the rest of what they were saying.
Scott, Lydia, Malia and Isaac all eventually went home and I was left with Theo.
I stood up and picked up the cups from the table and put them in the sink. I leaned my back against the island counter and sighed, running my fingers through my hair.
"Are you ok?" Theo asked, standing up from the sofa.
I cough slightly, trying to make my voice stable enough to convince him that I'm ok. "Yeah, yeah, I'm fine." I exhale shakily.
"Is it about Charlotte?" He asks.
"I'm just worried about her." I sigh.
"You always are. You need to take a break, relax a little."
"I wish I could."
"You can," he walks over and stands in front of me.
He placed his fingers at the bottom of my shirt and lifts it slightly, trailing his fingers along my stomach. He leans his face closer to my ear, his breath is warm and comforting as my hairs stand up on end.
"Maybe you just aren't trying the right way to relax..." he whispers and my stomach flutters.
I breathed loudly as he looked up at me through his eyelashes.
He lifts my shirt higher and he rubs his hands up and down my sides, drawing small circles with his thumb.
"Do you feel better?" He whispered.
"Hmmm, not yet.." I breathed.
He lifted my shirt over my head and threw it on the floor, he bit his lip in order to lessen his grin but it didn't really work as well as he'd hoped.
He placed his hands on my backside and lifted me up, placing me on the island counter, he walked closer, settling himself in between my legs.
He placed his hand on my check and kissed my lips, once, twice, only small kisses but I couldn't help myself from smiling.
My hands found their way to his hair and I pulled him closer and kissed him, a long, hard, heavy kiss.
My hands knotted and unknotted his hair, turning it into a nest upon his head.
A knock at the door pulled me away from Theo with a sharp intake of breath.
My heart started beating uncontrollably and I jumped off the counter and fumbled around, trying to put my shirt back on but I was too late.
The door opened and I was more than relieved to see Amy.
She walked in and closed the door after herself.
She turned around and jumped back slightly with an embarrassed smile on her face.
"Oh shit, sorry... I didn't mean to interrupt anything.. I'm looking for Charlotte?" She asked.
"Uh.. yeah she's upstairs." I said, embarrassed, rubbing the back of my neck with my hand.
"Yeaah." She said, drawing out the word awkwardly and heading up the stairs.
Amy
I was more than embarrassed when I walked into Charlotte's house, I was mortified. I hadn't expected to walk into.. what I walked into.
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Losing It ~ TeenWolf
FanfictionCharlotte is Liam's sister, she comes home after four years of silence. He doesn't want to tell her that he's a werewolf but, as it turns out, she knows more than she claims. T.W. Mature themes - alcoholism, drugs, mention of suicide, smut, mental...