TW: eating disorders

Theo woke up to Liam staring at the ceiling, ever since the hunters have been disbanded, Theo's nightmares have decreased, but Liam's sleep had been getting worse.

"What are you doing?"

"Couldn't go back to sleep," Liam sighed.

"Want to get up or lie here?"

"I don't want to get up," Liam looked over at his boyfriend. Theo wrapped his small frame in his arms and looked into his blue eyes. He heard Mason and Corey walk down the stairs, Scott and Malia as well. Liam just sat there in silence, gripping onto Theo's arms.

"What are you thinking about Little Wolf?"

"I don't even know anymore."

"Liam, talk to me."

"Everything is just too much."

"On your own it is, but not with me,"

"Theo, aren't you tired of it?"

"Liam I would never be tired of you, no matter what you did. I will always be by your side."

"I don't even know if you can handle me."

"Remember when you were triggered by the anuk-ite and tried to kill everyone. You know how many times I wanted to leave you or punched you."

"You did punch me that at the zoo."

"That was for a purpose though. You and I both know the real reason; I couldn't leave you was because I love you."

"You never did answer me in the locker room," Liam smirked.

"Shut up Little Wolf; did you know?"

"No," Liam looked at him, "I thought it was because you felt like you owed me from bringing you back from Hell, to be honest, until the hospital. That's when I realized. When did you realize you liked me?"

"When you were dragging me around on a chain and decided to make me watch you make out with Hayden."

"We must have tortured you," Liam smiled.
"You did, but also ever since I saw you and Stiles watching me at the bridge I had this weird thing for you," Theo looked at him, "I was hoping that you didn't manage to kill Scott."

"You knew I wouldn't that's why you went to do it yourself," Liam looked at him.

"I could hope," Theo looked at pulling him in for a kiss.

They heard a knock on the door, "are you guys just going to have fun all day or get up?" Brett called.

"Why are we friends with him?" Theo looked at his phone as it was already 11.

"I don't know sometimes," Liam smiled, "he's always been a jerk."

"I know at least I never pelted you with lacrosse balls," Theo smirked.

"You guys are alive," Mason looked at them as they came down the stairs.

"Yes, Mason," Liam glared at him.

"Morning to you too," Corey laughed at him.

Brett smirked, "what didn't like my wakeup call?"

"You're an ass you know that," Nolan looked over at his boyfriend.

"I try."

"Coffee?" Scott looked at them as Malia and he was sitting at the table.

"Definitely," Theo answered, grabbing to cups from the alpha.

Parrish, Lydia, Stiles, and Derek walked in soon after Liam and Theo came downstairs.

"Hungry?" Stiles looked at everyone.

"Starving," Malia answered, ripping a sandwich out of Stiles's hand.

"Agreed," Brett smiled, grabbing one for him and Nolan.

"Little Wolf," Theo looked over tossing a sandwich at him.

Liam sat down beside Scott and stared at the sandwich until Theo sat down beside him. Liam felt his eyes gazing over him. Liam began ripping at the crust, taking a few small bites of the sandwich. It took Liam 45 minutes, but finally, he ate the sandwich. Theo gripped his hand and smiled at him, trying not to make a big deal.
"One round?" Liam looked at Scott.

"I don't know Liam; my mom would kill me."

"One round."

"Fine, just because you ate your lunch," Scott smiled at him.

"Brett, Nolan, Corey, Mason, Theo, Stiles, Derek, Parrish?" Liam asked him.

"I'm down," Brett looked at him.

"Same," Nolan smirked.

Corey shrugged, "why not?"

"I'll cheerlead," Mason looked at Lydia.

"I'm with Mason," Lydia smiled.

"I'm joining you two," Malia nodded, "I would end up beating someone with the stick."

"Now, that Malia isn't playing; I'll play," Stiles smiled, receiving a growl from the girl.

"I haven't played lacrosse in years, but I can't be too rusty," Derek looked at his boyfriend.

"I don't think I told you this, but I used to be good in high school," Parrish smiled.

"That doesn't shock anyone," Stiles looked at him, "you just are somehow perfect at everything."

Lydia and Derek both stared at him.

"I mean am I wrong?" Stiles smirked.

"Theo?" Scott looked at him.

"I don't play Scott, but I mean I would gladly like to beat Stiles," Theo smiled at him, "I've watched Liam enough times to understand."

"Game on Raeken," Stiles looked at him.

"Liam, Stiles, Nolan, Parrish," Scott looked at them, "Theo, Derek, Brett, Corey, and me."

"Those aren't even," Stiles looked at him.

"I'll play."

"You'll play?"

"Don't doubt me, Stiles," Peter smiled.

"Let's play then," Liam looked at them.

Everyone headed out to the cars. Stiles took Liam, Nolan, Parrish, and Peter in the jeep. Theo took Derek, Brett, Corey, and Scott in his truck. Mason, Lydia, and Malia followed in Mason's car towards the college.

"Are you sure your up to this Liam?" Parrish looked at the boy beside him.

"Definitely," Liam smiled.

"Plus, we are going to win anyway," Stiles smiled, "we have the best team despite someone."

Peter glared at him, "Stiles, I did play in high school."

"Really, you don't seem like a team player?"

"That's why I got kicked off the team sophomore you; I injured some teammates during practice."

"Now, that's what I would expect from you," Stiles smiled.

"Stilinski, don't tell me you hadn't either," Peter looked back at Liam.

"Hey, that was Scott's who broke his leg plus look we are at now. We have a second all-powerful true alpha."

"Stiles, didn't you egg Scott on?" Liam looked at him through the rearview mirror.

"Shut up, Dunbar."

"Theo, do you actually know how to play lacrosse?" Brett looked at him.

"Talbot, I think could beat you in my sleep."

"Doubtful but at least you are on our team," Brett smirked.

"Simple, we match up," Derek looked at them, "Scott takes Liam, Theo takes Stiles, Brett takes Parrish, Corey takes Nolan, I take Peter."

"You know I always play fair," Scott looked at them.

"Too fair for my liking," Theo smirked.

"This is why I didn't let you make the teams."

They pulled into the field; Mason took on being referee. Lydia looked at Malia, "bets?"

"Scott's team, obviously, they have Scott, Brett, Derek, Corey is great a goal, and I can't believe I'm saying this, but I bet Theo isn't half bad."

"I mean I get your point, but they have Liam, Parrish, Stiles, Nolan is as good as Corey, and I can't believe I'm saying this, but I bet Peter isn't half bad," Lydia laughed at her.

"You're on," Malia smiled.

"Clean game," Mason looked at Derek and Peter.

"He just looked us didn't he," Peter looked at Derek who nodded his head.

"Fair, but fun," Mason finished, "ready?" He looked at Liam and Scott. Both nodded their heads. Mason threw up the ball, blowing the whistle.