Teen Wolf One Shots

Not as Hot as You! (Miam)

I would first of all like to say a massive thank you to teenwolfrules2004 for requesting this oneshot. Be sure to check out their profile, follow them and all those nice things. 

This is a Miam story (Mason and Liam). There will of course be gay kissing so if you don't like, don't read. 

Also, Hayden and Liam weren't ever a thing in this fanfic, nor is Mason and Corey. They are all really good friends though.

Without further ado, lets get on with the story...

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*Mason POV*

I missed this. Having sleepovers with Liam, I mean. With all the supernatural chaos that has be spreading around Beacon Hills, we haven't really had a chance to hang out much. We were walking to the arcade store when this really hot, gay dude walk past.

Holy crap, he was super hot. I couldn't help it but my eyes just landed on his ass and I couldn't stop them from prying.

"Mason!" Liam whispered but in the tone of a yell.

"What!" I retaliate, the exact same way that he addressed me.

"This event was planned so we didn't have to do anything with anyone else, just hang out with each other. That definitely doesn't include you looking at asses," Liam spat, clearly really annoyed by this. If anything, I would think he was jealous.

I scoffed at the fact that I couldn't have some 'fun' while we were in town.

Liam just rolled his eyes and whispered, " You think he's hot, don't you?"

I smiled and muttered, "Not as hot as you..."

I totally forgot that Liam was a werewolf with heightened senses. How could I be so dumb? He must smell the embarrassment radiating off of me or something which would lead him to work out that I have a huge crush on him. I could literally hear my own heart racing, Liam must be picking up on that. If not, he could definitely smell my awkwardness and anxiety. I had to grab my wrist to stop me from smacking myself in the head for the stupidity of speaking without thinking.

*Liam POV*

"Not as hot as you..." I hear Mason mutter.

My instant reaction was shock. He must like me back! If his words weren't enough evidence, his heartrate sure proved it. Not only that but all the scents that were radiating off of him. Fear, embarrassment, sadness, worry, awkwardness... Hell, even guilt. I felt truly and utterly sorry for him, but I didn't want to do anything here, now. I didn't want him to feel like I was only doing this to make him happy, not because I like him back. Not that I don't like him back, I just don't want him to get the wrong impression. So instead, I just kept on heading to the arcade store, ignoring him. 

As soon as we got there, we decided to play this game where you had to fight a zombie apocalypse. I didn't catch the name of the game, I was too busy looking at Mason. He didn't seem to notice though, which was good because I didn't feel like explaining. I shifted my gaze and caught the guy from before staring at me. In embarrassment, my cheeks went red and I let out an awkward cough. Unfortunately, this seem to gain attention from both Mason and my new admirer. 

"What is it, Liam?" Asked Mason, who was completely oblivious to what was going on.

"You remember that guy who walked past us before, the one you thought was hot?" I questioned, with a tint of jealousy in my voice.