Stand by me (stiam fanfic)

.....wasn't yours anymore?

Hey guys. school's starting and I hate that....but whatever. so might not update as often....sucks yeah I know but yea sowwy. and I think there's an assassin outside my window so keep quiet.....AND I HATE. BATMAN. BATMAN IS DEAD TO ME!!!!!!......but of course that won't provent me from being putting it in the book. yep okay fan stopped. definitely an assassin. better pray I don't die kids!!! words of wisdom: Never trust assassins......or BATMAN.

Liam P.O.V.

Okay. I'm gonna be honest......lately I've been feeling....a little......hormonal.....laugh....and death follows you.

But......I'm not sure why.....but every time I walk past a guy.....I have this urge to fuck them at that moment.

I'm literally concerned.

Mostly because I was talking to Mason and all I could think about was how tasty his tongue would taste in my mouth.

And I would never especially think about Mason in that kind of way.

Not Mason.....no way. That's weird. I asked Scott but it wasn't exactly what I was looking for....

"Hey Scott? Can I ask you something?"

"Yeah sure Liam what is it?"

"Well um....do you ever get.....kinky or.....horny?"

"Kinky?"

"Or horny?"

"Uh.....y-yeah I guess.....wwwhy?"

"Well...because......I don't know why but lately all I've been thinking about is guys and how much I'd want to fuck them right now. Even for Mason and no matter what I'd NEVER think like that for Mason he's my best friend...."

"......you're gay?"

I sigh. "Yes Scott. I am gay,"

"Okay. Well um......sometimes......in life.....there comes a time......where you have to- Yeah I can't do this,"

....He wasn't much help. But I could worry about that later.

Cause at the moment we're in the sheriff's office with Stiles and Lydia trying not to get busted for breaking in.

"Hurry up Stiles!" I yell whisper to him.

"I'm trying!"

"Well try harder!"

"Not now Lydia!"

"Yes now Stiles hurry!"

"Got it!" We crowd around the computer and look at the data on Seven.

"Find anything?" I ask.

"Oh....you bet I did. Seven....not his real name. His name is Marcus Sanchez. 16 years old. It says here both his parents were killed by a mysterious lightning shot out of the sky,"

"That doesn't sound too bad," I say.

"Yeah but get this. It was completely sunny outside. Not a chance of any bad weather the police never found out what the source was,"

I look over at Lydia who's looking strange. "Lydia....."

She pushes Stiles away from the computer.

"Move,"

"Hey!?"

Lydia starts typing on the computer.

"What are you-" She cuts me off.

"-If his parents died then we need to find out where Sev- Marcus, was when it happened," Lydia continues typing while Stiles and I watch.