As I lay on my bed just looking up at ceiling my mind wonders to Liam. Does he like me? Like like me? It would be amazing if e did but my mind is clouded with doubt so I know he mustn't. I mean why would a guy like that, like a girl like me?
"Hey Lupita"
Derek my big brother says as he walks in my room.
"Go. Away. Derek"
"Whats wrong?"
"Nothing"
"Oh really? I'd say it's a boy"
"Nope"
"Which one?"
Derek says completely ignoring me.
"Well if you must know it is a guy but I'm not saying who"
"Oh why not?"
He says sitting cross legged on my bed.
"Because you'll tell him Derek"
I say sitting up properly.
"Besides it's not like he'll like me"
"Well I wouldn't know unless you told me who"
"Nice try but I'm not saying besides, it doesn't matter"
"Oh my god"
"Derek?"
"You just mouthed the name!"
"What?! I did not!"
"Yes you did. Liam"
"I don't like him and I mouthed nothing!"
I say and I feel the heat rise up to my cheeks.
"Yeah I was just joking but I now know who you like"He races off out of my room down yelling 'Lupita likes Liam!' Over and over. I chase after him and when I catch up I him I tackle hi to the ground, unaware of the whole pack being here, including Liam.
"Derek!!"
I yell and someone puts a hand on my shoulder causing me to look up.
"Oh uh hi Liam"
I say getting up and he smirks.
"So you like me?"
"Yeah"
I say and he grins before latching his lips onto mine.
"Good cause I like you as well"
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FanfictionA bunch of teen wolf imagines to full your inner most desires of all the cute, romantic stuff you can do with the boys Stiles Liam Scott Jackson Issac Derek Brett