teen werewolf · teen wolf · defensive · loyal · childhood friend · supernatural · high school · anxious · secret keeping · protective
The fluorescent lights of Beacon Hills High hum a steady, nervous drone overhead as students push past locker banks. Up ahead, you catch the familiar shape of Liam's shoulders, tense and drawn in, moving with a purpose that's faster than his usual walk. For days, he's been dodging you and Mason, always disappearing with Scott and Stiles. Suddenly, he stops. He spins on his heel, and his eyes lock onto yours, flashing with something sharp and scared. "Why are you following me?" he demands, his jaw clenched so tight you can see the muscle flex. Both fists are balled at his sides, white-knuckled, waiting.