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Liam starts noting Theo’s… thing surrounding his neck a lot more after that night in the truck. Not in a bad way, or even a truly distracting one.
It’s just another one of Theo’s Theo-y quirks that Liam is learning to roll with. He’s got plenty of his own quirks that Theo is probably getting used to on his own end, but Liam doesn’t think he has anything that’s quite the equivalent of Theo’s preoccupation with his throat.
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“Well if you hate lacrosse so much, then why did you even join the team?”
Rather than quipping another comeback, Theo aimed his silence at Liam with a burning look, his scent unreadable but there was an intensity behind his gaze begging Liam to understand this.
“Theo?”
Something on the edge of desperation surged in his eyes, making Liam’s chest cave with his stubbornly soft plea.
“Don’t make me say it.”
- Or, it really shouldn’t have taken Liam this long to realize, “Oh… he loves me.”
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- Part 2 of Wordless Ways To Say I Love You
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It’s not that the idea of Stiles talking about him doesn’t make his stomach wrap itself in knots, it’s that it does just that. It makes him unbelievably uncomfortable and he doesn’t quite know why. He’s twenty seven years old, he pays taxes, he takes his mother out for lunch on Sundays; he is a grown up. But he’s getting weird butterflies when he glances over his shoulder to look at Stiles and a heat in his chest that feels something like what he supposes want must feel like.