Wrong Answer, Dumb-ass [ 1 ] (Thiam)

Chapter 033

"You have two visitors, should I send them away?" Enquires one of the security guards who've been stood outside the room Theo and Liam were relaxing in after the show, well more so Theo since he was the performer, but with the night drawing close to midnight, Liam finds himself struggling to no fall asleep mid conversation with Theo, "their names are Scott McCall and Stiles Stilinski, and one of them seems extremely aggitated."

Now fully awake Liam pushes himself towards the end of the red sofa, almost falling off, glancing back at Theo quickly Liam notices the look of hatred already beginning to break through the surface of his now cold exterior, "why can't they just leave me alone," he whispers angrily, a once beautiful night full of fun and music is now about to end in an argument, no doubt.

The guard holding the door shut is tall and well built, Liam doesn't doubt for a second that he could keep both Scott and Stiles out, maybe he'd even carry them out of the building, telling them to never come back unless authorised, but Scott won't go down that quickly, "what do you want to do," Liam asks.

"It's not up to me, besides it's your psychopathic brother out there, not mine," replies Theo with a bitter tone, pushing himself off the sofa he pads over to his dresser where his hoodie lies as a makeshift pillow, "do as you please."

"He's not a pyscho!"

"You sure about that Li? Because from what I'm gathering he's travelled throughout the night searching for you, all because I told you not to tell him anything, he's a total control freak." Yells Theo angrily.

The door bangs open violently, slamming against the wall; damaging the paint work, startling both Theo and Liam who thought the security guard had a good hold on the door, everyone turns to the door, including Roger the guard who's both started and embarrassed about the intrusion, in the threshold stands two figures their faces covered by dark shadows, but everyone is already aware of who they are.

"We saw the performance," pants Stiles tiredly as he regains his breath, wiping the sweat from his reddened face, "really liked the bit where you crowd surfed."

Frowning angrily, Liam storms forward and angrily shoves at Scott, trying his best to get him out the room and far away from him; his fists land on Scott's chest but do nothing, tears begin to form in the corners of his eyes as he realises that he'd almost become dependent on Scott over the years, that he's shown numerous times how much he wants his step - brother around, everythis is his fault. "Why can't you just go away," he mumbles, falling backwards and onto the fall, tucking his knees under his chin.

"What are you doing here with him?" Questions Scott stepping further into the room and ignoring his brothers words, "you should be at home with mum!"

"Aren't you meant to be on a date with Malia?" Stiles snaps back under his breath, knowing that he'd brought the subject up earlier on when collecting Scott.

Liam glances up at the sound of footsteps nearing him and sees the familiar sight of Stiles tattered red and white sneakers, in front of him as the older male crouches down to check on him, leaning into Stiles's touch, Liam welcomes the feeling of arms being wrapped around him, holding him carefully against Stiles chest, it's in that moment he feels his friends heart beating rapidly inside his chest.

"You both need to get the hell out, I don't recall either of you getting invited inside," announces the guard, finally getting his act together whilst he straightens out his uniform, "or I'll be forced to call in re-enforcments."

"Roger, you couldn't even keep the damn door closed, they're teenagers and they pushed their way inside, what do you seriously think you and your re-enforcments will do? Just get out," pointing towards the door, everyone including Scott expects Roger to make a rude remark, but instead he nods stiffly and walks out at a calm pace, and closes the door behind him quietly, only now they see the extent of the damage done to the wall, "you're paying for that."