Crash n Burn [Liam]

The young Boxer watched as a younger boy entered the area of the park. It looked as though he had been on a run as well. Or at least that was what it looked like. She tilted her head to the side as she saw him. He had spotted her on the ground. Great she thought to herself, wondering if he would be one of those people who would make fun of her for falling over onto her back and ass. A lot of people at Beacon Hills High School were jerks and to be honest, she had no doubt he was going to be a new incoming freshman. She hoped that he would be a decent person, like Stiles or Scott, but who knew, after all, it was like her best friend was talking to her anymore.

With these thoughts you can imagine how surprised Ayame was when the boy ran up to her, asking her if she was okay. She smiled up at him and nodded her head. “I’m fine, thanks. Nothing too wounded but my pride,” she joked before he asked her if she needed any help getting back up. She smiled over at him; he was a sweetheart. “I certainly would like some if you don’t mind,” she said with a bright smile before he introduced himself. Ayame blushed a little, feeling slightly embarrassed by forgetting to introduced herself. “Oh, geez, my aunt would kill me for my lack of manners. I’m Ayame Moon,” she said with a smile as she held out her hand, both for a handshake and for that help he had offered her earlier.

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The boy grabbed Ayame’s hand and helped to pull her to her feet. She smiled at him as she bounced up from her place on the ground of the playground. He introduced himself as Liam Dunbar before telling her that she wasn’t being rude. She chuckled. Her aunt would beg to differ, but she didn’t say anything about it as the boy, Liam, suggested that she take a seat on the bench and take it easy for a few minutes. She smiled at him, he was sweet, and nodded her head in agreement. “I think I will. I did get the wind knocked out of me,” she stated as she made her way over to a nearby bench and seated herself.

Young Liam asked Ayame if she needed anything and shook her head. “No thank you,” she told him with a bright smile before she patted the spot on the bench next to her. “Come sit with me and tell me about yourself,” she requested, wondering if he would do such a thing. She wanted to know about him though, but she didn’t want to pressure him in to telling her. She hoped though that he would tell her things about him and perhaps in turn she would tell him things as well.

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Ayame didn’t say anything about Liam’s blush, but she did find it adorable. He was as cute as a button to be honest and if she was any younger she’d have thought he was boyfriend material, but with the age gap between the two of them, she decided that wouldn’t be best. Plus, she was crushing on a werewolf so…really it made things a little complicated, especially since he was as awkward as could be. He tried to hide from her what he was, but she already knew. She needed to come clean about being a Druid, but she hadn’t yet and she was sure that would kick her in the butt later when she confessed, but for now, she didn’t worry about it. She was a bit more worried about her friendship with Stiles and how it seemed to be over because of his explosive outburst at her for trying to help.

Liam spoke, telling Ayame that he was a freshman at Beacon Hills High, as she knew, before he said that he was new to the school. She nodded her head before he spoke again, saying that he wasn’t really smart. She pouted a little but smiled over at him. “I’m sure you aren’t that bad. I know that I’m not very good at writing or Econ but I’m pretty good at other things like Chemistry and singing and boxing,” she told him, smiling over at him. “I’m sure you have things you’re awesome at. Just because you don’t get perfect grades in school doesn’t mean you’re not smart,” she told him, nodding her head, and she believed it too. She thought that school was a bit ridiculous because, well, standardized exams were ridiculous. After all, not everyone learned the same way.

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Notes; Aya's gif says it all. He's so cute.

Seriously, though, Liam Dunbar was the cutest freshman, seriously the cutest freshman at Beacon Hills High School. Ayame was more than sure that there was no other freshman at the high school who was near as cute as Liam was. He was so precious when he calmed down and when he bit down on his bottom lip. He told her that what she explained wasn’t like that. Her eyebrows furrowed together before he mentioned his I.E.D. and how it was a severe case. He mentioned his old school, Davenport Prep. He said that he didn’t want to do anything else because of him getting angry every time something small happened. She smiled over at him gently and to be honest, just wanted to take him into her arms and snuggle the hell out of him, but seeing as they had just met, she resisted.

Then Liam told her something good. He told her that he was pretty good at lacrosse, but that was about it. He stated that he hadn’t really done anything else like basketball or boxing. He then asked her what she liked to do. She grinned over at him. “I box. I actually teach classes at the Rec Center,” she told him with a smile. That was about all she did. She would have loved to play lacrosse but it wasn’t her style and, well, it was an all boy team so she didn’t feel like dealing with Coach on that one. “Are you gonna try out for the lacrosse team?” She asked him curiously, keeping the conversation on him.

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Notes; So precious she just wants to squeeze him.