Liam Dunbar - Teen Wolf Imagines & Drabbles

Liam Dunbar - "Don't argue. Just do it."

"Quick!" Liam rushed into the living room. His chest was moving up and down quickly and you could see the veins in his neck beating. "Close the curtains and lock all doors!" He had to hold on to the doorframe and you could hear him breathing.

"What's going on, Liam?" You closed the book you were reading and shook your head. "Is everything alright? Do you need a glass of water?" You frowned your eyebrows, but Liam almost ran towards the window and started to close the curtains himself since you weren't doing it.

"Don't ask questions, just do what I say." Pearls of sweat covered his forehead and his hands were trembling a little, "We don't have much time."

"Since when are you running from monsters that are stopped by closed curtains and locked doors?" You still didn't move, but Liam let out an annoyed sigh and crossed his arms over his chest while he locked his glance with yours.

"Don't argue. Just do it." He raised his eyebrows and eventually you stood up from your seat to lock your front door, your back door and all the windows that could be opened.

"So, which big bad monster is chasing you this time?" You eventually sat down in the couch again. You were still surprisingly calm while Liam was clearly panicking. "And why do you think it won't simply break the glass and storm into our house anyway?"

"If he finds all doors closed and won't see the lights burning, he might think we're not at home." Liam spoke softly and he sat down in the chair next to yours. "And if he thinks we're not at home, he might go to someone else."

You couldn't help letting out a slight chuckle and shook your head. "So, we're closing our curtains and locking our doors to make this monster believe that we're not at home so he will go and find someone else?"

Liam nodded, his lips forming a straight line, making clear that he was serious, a little too serious to your liking. "It's true, I swear!" Liam nodded once more and his firm movements almost convinced you. Almost, until you noticed the little lights of joy flickering in his eyes.

"Liam!" You stood up from your chair and grabbed his shirt to lift him up. "You can't just joke around about those things! The next time something happens I might not believe you and we don't want that to happen, do we?"

"Sorry..." Liam curled his hands around your wrist. "Could you let me go please? I feel like I can't breathe." He waited until you put him down again. "It's just a pity that you didn't really fall for it, although you did lock all your doors and windows!"

"Yes, because you were panicking and I thought that you would wolf out if I wouldn't give in. It's not funny, Liam. Not funny."

"Not even a little bit?" Liam pouted but you shook your head again.

"No, not even a little bit. You have a week to make up for it and you better come up with something good."