Stiles has been acting like a mother towards me lately. It's kinda creepy.
"Liam!" Stiles yells.
"What?" I yell back.
We're training in Scott's backyard. I look around and don't see anyone though. Just me and Stiles.
"Where is everybody?" I ask.
"Inside," Stiles replies. "I need to talk to you."
"About what?"
"Uh...I don't really know how to say this."
"Is there another way to tell me? Like show me? Or write it down? Or-"
Stiles presses his lips to mine. I kiss back and wrap my arms around his neck. He places his hands on my waist.
I slowly pull away. "I wasn't expecting you to do that, but I'm glad you did."
Stiles laughs a little. "I like you, Liam."
"I like you too, Stiles. Now shut up and kiss me again."
Stiles presses his lips against mine for the second time that day.
