hey guys. three updates in a day woo hoo!!! and I want to give a shout out to Dark_Nightshade cause dem peeps gave me the idea of making a story for stiam and we were gonna do it together but I got scared someone else would post one first and she wasn't responding and I freaked out and just ended up doin it with beybladerfin so yea but dat peep is sickly awesome so follow da peep! and do not worry things will get way more exciting. words of wisdom for today: rubbing grandma's feet with lotion is less fun than hitting myself with a baseball bat.....over Niagara falls. just sayin *shudders*

Liam's P.O.V.

Everything was perfect. Just perfect. Well....at least it was in my dream. But waking up was possibly the worst part of my day so far.

I woke up gradually and my body was warm. But it wasn't that 'I just woke up under my covers in my house' warm. It was 'something's body heat is warming me' warm.

My eyes flutter open and I look down to see Stiles laying on top of me still sleeping soundlessly.

I start to panic realizing I was in his house. And in his bed. And he was on my stomach.  And to make matters worse.....he didn't have on a shirt. No wait that's not the worst part. The worst part was that I was getting hard because of it. Nope wait still not as bad. The worst part is that there's a car that just pulled up in the driveway and I'm 99.9% sure it's his dad.

"Shit shit shit shit shit," I said out loud and Stiles began fidgeting in my lap and he wrapped his hands around my waist which made me even harder.

Then I heard the front door open. "Stiles. Your dad's home," I say slightly scared.

"So?" he mumbled still half asleep.

I flushed. He didn't care if his dad saw him laying on top of another dude. Is Stiles gay? If he is does his dad know he's gay?

Am I gay?

My thoughts stopped when I heard footsteps. I began to panic and got from under Stiles and was out the window before his dad hit the last step.

But of course the impact made me fall down hardly and I struggled on the ground in pain grunting unable to move. But outside the window I could still hear the whole conversation.

"Hey son," the sheriff says. Stiles yawns. "Hey dad. Want some breakfast?" Stiles says. "Yeah sure," the sheriff says.

I try to get up but fall back down again.

"Okay. I'll just wake up my fr- huh? That's weird. Liam slept over yesterday. He must have already left. But he was here a second ago?" The fact that Stiles was looking for me made me want to crawl away from the window but every movement caused more pain.

Ugh. What the fuck I thought werewolves heal! Why am I not healing. Ugh I hate this stupid werewolf shit!

"Uh...okay. Well sorry your friend disappeared and....I'm...I'm just gonna walk away," the sheriff's confused voice made me chuckle and then I heard the door close.

There was more shuffling when I finally saw Stiles' head pop out of the window.

"Liam?!" Stiles yelled out to him.

"Oh. Heeeeyyyy Stiles," I said back nonchalantly.

"What are you doing?"

"Uh..." I look around at the ground.  "Ya know just.......sitting. Enjoying nature," I make a fake smile and he laughs at me.

"You're an idiot. You wanna come back in?" Stiles says back. "Nah. I think I should get home anyway. Yeah," my words felt like they weren't making sense anymore.

Stiles chuckles again. "Okay. Bye," he closes his window.

"Bye.....beautiful," I say back.

I'm about to get up when the window pops open again and Stiles pops his head back out.

"Did you say something?"

"No. Nope. Not at all,"

"Oh....kay," he quickly shuts the window again and I breathe out and get up slowly.

I run to my house and get changed. And when 2:45 came along I went for a walk since it was Saturday. And I mean because my step dad said I needed exercise or whatever so yeah. I left the house and went into the woods to walk.

I walk  through the woods admiring nature when I start getting bored.

So I run. I start jogging slowly and suddenly I pick up the pace. And I'm not sure when I started sprinting at werewolf speed or when I stopped.

But all I know is that I was loving the wind on my face when suddenly I knocked into a body. I fell on top of the person. The impact almost didn't effect me at all but it must have been extremely painful for the guy I hit.

"Oh my god I'm so sorry!-" I then realize that the guy I crushed was Stiles.

Why can't I get a break today!?

"Stiles!?" I yell sort of in his face. Stiles whimpers sort of and makes this 'in much much pain' face.

"Just so you know your body weight does not feel good on my crouch!" His voice was struggled and loud.

"Oh my god. Right. Yeah. Sorry," I get off of him and help him up. He stumbles before finding solid ground. I blush madly and he seems to not notice which is pretty fucking good for me. "Jesus Liam were you trying to kill me?" Stiles rubs his shoulder and brushes off his under shirt which now directed my attention to his chest.

The chest that was once against mine. I swallow the bile in my throat.

"I'm so sorry Stiles. I- I mean I was walking. And then I was jogging. And then I was running.  And then I was sprinting like at werewolf speed and...knocked into you," I was trying to explain but it was harder than it looked.

Stiles chuckles and finally cracked a smile. "It's okay. It didn't hurt that much," Stiles tries to shrug it off but I can see in his eyes that he's still in a lot of pain.

I smirk as I thought came to my mind. I held out my hand. "Give me your hand," I say.

"What? No!?" Stiles says immediately not trusting me. "Come on don't be such a baby," He rolls his eyes and barks out a laugh.

"I'm not a baby. Whatever," he sticks his hand out slowly and I gently grabbed it and my veins turned black as well as his as I take his pain away.

He looks at me through the corner of his eyes but when he sees that I'm looking he looks away. I smiled. I now realize something else today.....Stiles seems to like me too.

hey baaaaabbbbyyyy! what's up. ya like it or nah? and again don't worry their is a new threat in town but he hasn't shown up yet so please be patient my magical clovers. Bye baby windigos. :*