You refused to talk to Scott after his little comments on Captain America. Poor Liam had to it through your argument, as his father figure kept bashing one of his mother figure favorite superheroes.
The pack noticed the tension between you two. Not daring to say anything. Instead they stood in silence. All but one. The son.
Liam was sick of you two ignoring each other. Walking around like the other didn't matter. It was sickening to him. Seeing two people he knew where in love-and the reasons he believed in love all together-act like children were one took the last cookie.
You texted you about needing help with homework, whilst he asked Scott to help him with a few lacrosse plays. Knowing full well neither could turn him down.
After school you stayed behind, agreeing to meet Liam on the field. Only he wasn't alone. The werewolf trash talking jerk was there, too.
"Talk! Now! I'm sick of seeing you both act like the other is unimportant! I know you both are dying inside, not saying anything because you're to stubborn to! So, talk" Liam demanded, walking off the field, but staying in the bleachers so neither of you could run away.
Scott turn to you with a sigh." I'm sorry I made fun of Captain America. I know how much you love him and it wasn't right to do that." He apologized.
You looked at him with a smile, relaxing him." I'm sorry I undermined you. It wasn't right. I promise I won't do it again." You swore. He knew you'd do it again by accident, it's was bond to happen, but he agreed to never made fun of Cap again. Sealing the deal with a kiss.
