Thiam (Theo Raeken & Liam Dunbar)

Thanks to Bet (Bottom Liam / Top Theo)

Liam has learned his lesson to never join a bet ever again, especially when it involves his best friend Mason having a solid proof plan in mind.

All Liam wanted was free ice cream for a week, but now he is stuck in a maid's outfit for twenty-four hours.

Corey is to blame for this. He was in Liam's way when the beta tried to make his final shot to lead Beacon Hills High school to their earned win. One slip up and Liam accidentally bumped into Corey, sending them to the ground in a mess of limbs and lacrosse gear. The score was saved by Nolan who scooped up the ball and chucked it at the opposing team.

Still, Liam had lost the bet. His final goal wasn't what made them win, and now Mason is trying to contain his laughter while thrusting a plastic bag into Liam's arms. Dread fills the werewolf's body as his shaky hands untie the bow and he peeks inside. The wind knocks out of his chest when his gaze lands on the black and white outfit. Clothing so innocent yet embarrassing to wear.

"How are you sure this will fit me?" Liam asks, lifting the blouse in between his index finger and thumb to get a feel of the fabric. Huh, soft.

"Liam, you are my best friend. I know your size," Mason informs him thoughtfully and turns Liam around by the shoulders before pushing him in the direction of the downstairs bathroom. "Now put it on!"

Liam groans and shoves the door open to enter the bathroom. He closes the door behind him and locks it for privacy because knowing Mason he's impatient. Where did his best friend even get the outfit in his size? He figures they only make maid outfits for slim women because it's the beauty standard.

Sure, Liam might be smaller than most high schoolers because of his height but he does play lacrosse and lift weights. He takes pride in his muscular body. He's not small. It's just his clothes okay?

He's losing track of time. Back to the maid outfit.

Oh god, the maid outfit. Mason is going to have a laughing fit about this.

Liam strips out of his clothing except for his boxer briefs and discards them in the corner of the bathroom. He'll pick it up before Theo notices. He takes the dress from the plastic bag and holds it by the shoulders to look over the garment.

Liam expected the costume version of a maid outfit, not the sexy version of it meant to satisfy people's kinks. A black blouse with a white lace hem, continuing up the torso and making up the straps of the sleeves, and only two white silky strings crisscrossing the chest and hanging by the back to fasten it when he puts it on; a too-short skirt turning into white lace by the ends with a tiny apron on the front. How will he fit into this tiny dress around his muscular figure? He is sure if he's not careful enough he'll accidentally tear it. He thumbs the soft lace that makes up the sleeves and prevents the frustrated sigh to pass his lips.

Liam steps into the dress and wiggles his body into the clothing, finding it surprisingly easy and soft to put on. He pulls the lace straps over his shoulders and turns his head to look at the mirror while he ties the strings on the back. "Ah-ha!" He grins when he manages to make a perfect bow.

Liam turns back around to dig into the plastic bag for the black netted thigh-high stockings. He looks down at his legs and feels shame burn his cheeks when he realizes he probably should've shaved before Mason came to his house with the maid outfit in hand. No time now. He slips on the stockings and struggles, fearing for a moment he would accidentally tear the fabric. The stockings fit his legs perfectly and feel so soft Liam can practically sleep in these.

Once Liam has successfully put on the maid outfit, he looks himself in the mirror and twirls around in a circle with a thoughtful look on his face. Huh, I do look good. Maybe this won't be as bad as he thought. The skirt looks a little too puffy for his liking, revealing more of his skin he didn't want anyone staring at. He slips out of his boxer briefs and tosses them aside, feeling satisfied the skirt looks flat and reaches the mid part of his thighs. He'll just have to be careful not to flash his friends.