a bunch of Teen wolf imagines and preferences...

28- I do love you- Liam + Theo imagine- part 5

A/N: I'm going away for the next two weeks. however at the weekend I may be able to write some more. feel free to suggest how you want this story to progress and if there is anything you specifically want to read, just say! but I may not be able to write them straight away.

You woke up in the morning on top of something warm and soft. You assumed it was your pillow so you snuggled down, pulling it closer. You heard a laugh from next to you and the 'pillow' moving up and down.

"Comfy are we?" Liam asked, his voice hoarse after just waking up.

"Yes" you mumbled, wanting to go back to sleep. He noticed this and moved down so that your noses were touching.

"I would let you sleep more, but I was about to be squeezed to death." He teased. You groaned, rolling over to look at the time. Your eyes widened when you saw it was 9 o'clock.

"What's the rush?" he asked, as you practically fell off the bed in an attempt to get up and ready.

"We're late for school" you cried, flattening down your hair and raking your fingers through it. He sighed and stood up. You soon felt arms lifting you up and throwing you over his shoulder.

"Put me down!" you said, trying to sound annoyed.

"No" he stated, walking back to the bed. You knew there was no point fighting, you would never get out of his grasp.

"You have a cute bum" you giggled, poking it.

"Hey! Stop!" he chuckled, removing you from his shoulder to place you on his sheets.

He hovered over you, arms either side of your head.

"Well this would be embarrassing if your parents walked in" you spoke, you hand running down his chest.

"True." He agreed.

"We have to leave, we're already late enough." You said, although your words were lost once Liam pressed his lips against your neck. You couldn't suppress a moan, pulling him closer.

"We really shou-should go" you argued. He shook his head, bringing his lips from your neck to playfully kiss you on the nose.

"It's a Saturday." He laughed, as your face twisted into confusion.

"Oh" you said, realising that he was right. He got up and headed out the door. You followed him down to the kitchen where his step-dad had cooked breakfast.

"This is really nice, thank you" you said, as he handed you a plate. He took one and gave it to Liam, the last plate for him.

"It's ok. Liam, your moms gone to work and I've got to go in soon." Liam nodded. "now." His dad said more seriously. "I don't know what you two did last night. But I don't want to be step-grandad yet." You almost choked on your food.

"Ugh- we- uh. We never did anything." Liam stuttered. His step dad winked at him.

"Of course you didn't." This made Liam groan, putting his head in his hands out of embarrassment. "Just use protection." You could see a mischievous glint in his eye as he messed with Liam. Realising he was joking you joined in.

"We will" you agreed.

"Good, do you need me to have a talk with you about this?"

"I don't need you to, but Liam may need to." You said politely, holding in your laughter as Liam shot you and evil look.

"Truthfully did you two do anything last night, because I'm going to have to wash the sheets?" You both shook your head.

"okay." He stayed silent for a few minutes and you thought the joking was over.

"so." He spoke, glancing at Liam. "Do you know where to put it?" you couldn't contain your laughter anymore and neither could his dad. You both laughed as Liam sat and crossed his arms, annoyed.

"We're just joking Liam." You said, giving him an apologetic look.

"Yeah, I always said I would mess around once you got a girlfriend." You and Liam froze. You hadn't talked about actually labelling your relationship so you didn't know how to respond.

"Yeah. I know. But I didn't realise you would do it if y/n was my girlfriend." He answered. You looked at him as if to say 'girlfriend?' and he smiled. You then knew you two had officially become boyfriend and girlfriend.

You decided that it would be appropriate for you to go on a date. You had plenty of ideas about where you wanted to go, but Liam insisted on taking charge and planning the whole thing.

On the night of your date you were getting ready when you heard a tap on your window. You wondered if it was Liam and he was just early, but why would he come to your window instead of the door?

You made your way over, hearing the light tap again. You were apprehensive. It could be anyone or anything out there. So you grabbed a pair of scissors of your desk and held them up defensively. You couldn't see outside, the rain hammering down too fast. You reached out and unlatched the window, jumping back. Whoever was out there had the ability to climb up, so you guessed they had the ability to lift the window.

Theo crawled in, soaking wet from the rain.

"You couldn't use the door?" you asked playfully, grabbing a towel for him.

"I had to talk to you." He spoke, sitting on your desk chair as you put the scissors in their original spot. "It's about Liam."

"What about Liam?" you asked confused, as far as you were concerned the pair didn't talk. Especially since the fight.

"He's going to end up hurting you." He stated coldly, wanting the message to go through.

"I'll deal with that when it happens, until then will you just let me be happy?" you sighed, not wanting any drama.

"So he makes you happy?" he asked unhappily. You nodded, smiling at the thought of him. "But you know he's going to hurt you."

"No. I don't know, he might. But so might every other guy in the entire world. He might, but I know he doesn't want to. He loves me. Promise me you'll let this drop." You said

"I can't promise you that." You sighed, rubbing your hand across your forehead when you looked at the time, anxious to get dressed.

"Okay, but let me get ready."

"I'm not stopping you." He said cheekily, still sat watching you as you reached for the outfit you were going to wear. You hadn't looked properly before, but now you noticed how his shirt clung to his body, his muscle more noticeable. "But you're right. Liam will be here soon and he won't want to find his date checking me out."

"I'm not checking you out!" you blushed, turning away from him as he chuckled and exited through the window again, closing it behind him.