I'm Liam Dunbar. I'm 18 and a junior in Beacon Hills High. My life is not like it used to be and all I have left is to get use to it and be better.
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"I'm not. I can be mad about losing and not be a sore loser." Liam told him.
"Oh? Is my son a sore loser?" He asked him.
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Liam ignored his comment and instead focused on his question. "You are still hungry?"
Liam rolled his eyes. "Maybe I'll change my mind."
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Liam groaned at every lost. Danced at every win and then felt utterly defeated when he lost the war. "No, I hate ties." He told him.
"Not happening." He winked at him and then started the game. Thirsty minutes later and Stiles had won 3 out of the 5 races. "Want one more?"
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Liam rolled his eyes. "Maybe I'll change my mind."
Bolt laughed. "Of course I was." He took the last bite. "How else would I eat this huge burger?" He asked.
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"Huh? You weren't just hungry?" He did not understand the logic in this one.
"I am." Bolt said with a smile. "This is what this meal is for." He told him.
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Liam shook his hand. "You have a deal. Now get ready to lose."
"Then we have a deal. " He said and gave him his hand.
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"Hanging out with you?" That made him laugh. "I can do that."
Stiles nodded along. "Alright, alright. How about....hanging out more often with me then?" He asked.
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"Celebrate that I at least like to have you around." He told him.
"Celebrate what?" He asked as he held his last bite between his hands.
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He rolled his eyes. "How about we put the cuddles as an auto reward to either side. So that would mean you have to get something else?" He asked.
He shrugged." I'll think about it. Other than the homework, would you like?" He asked.
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Liam groaned. He was right. They also had been playing this dance way too long. "You should be celebrating then."
"Again, why would I be here otherwise?" He shrugged. "If you want to be away from me, you would have already."
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Liam Dunbar & Theo Raeken
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"I don't get anything if I win?" He asked him.
"I am. If you want me to comfort you, you better lose." Stiles winked.
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"Want? How do you know that?" He asked him.
Bolt smiled. "Despite of what you say, you did what what I did." He told him.
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That tickled him, taking him out of sadness for a moment. "You can't be serious right now."
"Well...good thing you are going to lose then because you are going to get cuddles." Stiles said and patted his shoulder.
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Liam blinked. "You haven't?"
"I know, but I do have to take it seriously. I don't want to force myself on you if you don't want me to." He told him.
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"No...I don't want to hang out so you try to make me feel better even though...that would be nice yeah." He said.
Stiles sighed. "I know you are. Is this why you wanted to hang out?" He asked.
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