stay positive.

♥ 5 ♥

Theo was waiting outside, scrolling through social media aimlessly on his phone, waiting Liam to finally come out the door, so that they could actually get to the appointment on time. It's been 15 minutes, and Theo was beginning to think that Liam overslept. That was, until he got a text from the idiot.

'giv me ur fkn shirt or ill cry bitch'

'drs unlckd'

He rolled his eyes at Liam's very intelligent texts and grabbed his bag, starting to make his way into Liam's house, up the stairs and very politely knocked on Liam's door.

Liam opened the door straight away, standing there in his own shirt, which confused Theo. Liam had asked for a shirt, right? Right. But he has his own shirt, which looks perfectly fine on him, so why the hell does he need one of Theo's?

"Thank god." Liam said and took Theo's bag.

Liam started rummaging through the bag, throwing Theo's clothes around like the messy animal he is, sniffing one every now and then, before he turned and looked at Theo.

"I want the one you're wearing."

Theo rolled his eyes "Why, my others shirts not good enough? I swear Liam, if we're late for this appointment I'll-"

"You can't threaten me, I'm pregnant you asshole! Now give me your shirt!" Liam yelled.

Theo sighed, and pulled his shirt over his head, allowing Liam to snatch it from his hands. Then, he went around Liam's room, throwing a random shirt on and putting the rest of his discarded clothes back neatly in his bag.

"Why do you even want my shirt? Yours was fine." Theo asked, clearly annoyed.

"Because there's a small thing there and yours are bigger!"

Theo rubbed his face, and turned his attention towards Liam's belly. There was literally nothing there, this kid's lost his fucking mind.

"Liam, you're not even showing yet."

"Yes I am! Look, just agree with me!" Liam shouted, throwing his hands in the air dramatically.

Liam lifted the shirt, there was still nothing there. Theo rolled his eyes again.

"There is still nothing there." Theo repeated.

Liam turned to the side, trying to prove his point, but yet again failing. He was still very much flat.

"Just admit you like how I smell and move on." Theo chuckled.

Liam grumbled, refusing to lose this argument. He walked over, grabbed Theo's hand, placing it where he could see the tiny bulge that had started to grow.

"See?! I'm not crazy, there's something there!" Liam tried again.

"Liam, I can't see anything, it's just not soft anymore." Theo commented.

Liam growled, convinced Theo was either blind, or messing with him. Also, he was never soft to begin with, Liam was in good shape, thank you very much.

"We're gonna be late, let's just go." Theo said and picked up his bag, then walked out.

Liam whined quietly, and looked down quietly whispering to himself 'there is something there, Theo you suck.'

****

After that irritating morning, they'd finally arrived at Deaton's, and only 5 minutes late, which for Liam, that was pretty good.