Be Your Own Anchor - Sciam (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 1

Scott's POV

It's been a week or so since Liam's first full moon, but things haven't really gotten better. More and more supernatural beings are dying. More and more assassins are appearing. Sooner or later, we'll be the targets, and I don't want Liam getting hurt. Ever since the night of his first full moon, I've been getting butterflies in my stomach while he's around and my heart skips a beat just from a momentary brush of his skin against mine. My mind goes blank whenever when I feel his breath on my skin. He's only a pup and he's having a strange effect on me. I was walking back too the main floor of the high school when I see Liam at the bottom of the steps lacing his lacrosse stick. "Hey," I said, "How are you?" "Good," he said not looking up at me, "I guess." "You guess," I questioned. "It's just that I have been feeling a bit off lately," he said. "Is it Mason," I asked, he shook his head, "Hayden?" "N.. Yea," He stuttered. "Hey," I said, putting my hand on his shoulder, "I'm here if you ever want to talk." Then he looked at me. We started to lean in. I could feel his breath - "Scott." It was Stiles. "I've got to go," I said as I started to walk towards Stiles. We didn't break eye contact until my back hit the door. "Come on," Stiles said dragging me to his jeep.

We were driving around in silence until Stiles parked the jeep near the trail that lead to the cliff that looked out over Beacon Hills. "Let's go," Stiles said as headed farther along the trail. I decided to follow him not arguing. When we reached the cliff, we sat down on our rock. "So," Stiles began, "How long?" "How long what," I asked. He looked at the ground and said, "How long have you felt this way about Liam?" I couldn't think of anything to say; I just looked at him. "It's obvious, especially lately," he said as he put my arm around. "I-I d...don...'t know what to do," I said as I started to cry. I guess all my feelings just began to build up until they found a crack to form into a fissure. "Hey, there there," he said as he began to comfort me. "Ever since I turned him, I've been getting these feelings of attraction to him, and I don't know what to do. Especially when I'm around him because all I want to do is throw him against the wa-," I began. "Save the details," Stiles said cutting me off. We both started laughing until I heard it. *SNAP* I immediately threw Stiles out of the way as I turned and roared. "Easy there big boy," said someone in a hood as they aimed an arrow at me. GRRRRRRR, I was holding back because I needed to give Stiles some time. "What makes you think you can defeat a True Alpha," I asked. "Confidence," the hooded figure said. Then I heard a familiar heartbeat followed by a snap. "Liam," I muttered knowing he would hear me, "Don't." Then he did exactly what I said not to. He jumped the hooded figure from behind. Disorienting it long enough so that Stiles could knock it out with his bat. The figure was lying motionless face-down on the ground. When we rolled the body onto its back, we saw that the archer had impaled himself. Probably to keep himself from risking saying anything.

We headed back to my house after turning the body over to Stiles's dad. "That was weird," Stiles said. "Yea," I said. "Are you mad at me," Liam asked staring at the floor. I could smell all the different emotions radiating off him. "No, but please listen to me next time or tell me your plan," I said pulling him into a hug, "you could've been seriously hurt out there." "I know," he said as I heard his heart skipping beats, "I'm sorry."