moments ↴ thiam

✧ five

Liam's lips were pressed gently against Theo's neck. Theo's hands were hungrily pushing up Liam's shirt. They were honestly both craving each other after the long day.

Theo had gotten hurt in a fight with a pack that no one knew anything about. Of course he healed... though for some reason Liam was still terrified (even though he'd never admit it).

Suddenly Theo frowned and pulled Liam away a bit. "Stop..." he murmurs softly.

"Why? Do you not want this? This was your—"

He cuts Liam off with his words. "We can't do this. We can't be together. I'm supposed to be the bad guy. You deserve a good guy."

The smaller of the two scowls. "You are a good guy. You had a rough past but you've gotten so much better Theo, okay? So cut the sappy stuff and fucking kiss me."

At this Liam happily pulls Theo into a rough and passionate kiss, wanting nothing more than to know that Theo knew he was loved.