Liam could feel it, warm and spiraling in his stomach, a fraction of the emotions Stella was feeling right now, all of it so comforting to his skin as he stepped back and allowed her to pull her best friend away. He was about to trail after her, out of sheer habit of needing to be by her side although he stayed put when Zayn grabbed his arm. Raising one of his thick brows Liam turned towards Zayn and gave him a rather confused look at first, unsure of what the other was coming out with. "Zayn," he said warily at first, the warm feeling in his stomach settling and slowly disappearing as he leaned down to whisper with Zayn,"What are you trying to say?" he asked not wanting to make any presumptions. Liam felt like that sounded like a mates first meeting, has heard many people describe it as so before, his went rather different but it was an undeniable feeling.
"Zayn, maybe you need to relax a little?" he said slowly, wrapping both his hands around Zayn's biceps as he gave his friend a strong look. He knew Zayn hasn't been himself for a while now, each forest chase took a beating out of him and he knew just as well as the others that Zayn really wanted to be with his mate. It was always a certain point in a werewolves life that it just became a necessity, a desire that would creep up on you, a desperate need of finding and having your mate by your side. "Do you think he's your mate?" he asked curiously, his voice raising a little in excitement because mates, and he couldn't stand Zayn being so sad anymore, nothing would make Liam happier than one of his best friends finding their life companion."You're suppose to just know a person is your mate. Whenever I look at Stella I can honestly feel t in every part of my body, do you feel the same?"
Carter was ready to drop when Zayn was introduced. His named seemed foreign to Carter, one he definitely hasn't ever heard of before but it was quite beautiful honestly and had a soft sound to it in his head as he repeated the others name inwardly. Carter has seen many attractive people before in his life, hell, Liam is quite the looker, but he's never seen someone like Zayn, his skin looked as if it was kissed by the sun gods, he had the softest looking facial hair ever, and he was tall or at least tall enough for Carter's taste, he was quite short himself at a horrible height of 153 cm(he always lies to himself and says he'll grow taller). As Stella pulled him away Carter took a quick glance behind to get another peek at Zayn, seeing him with Liam having a chat before turning back around."I know you've told me Liam's cute, and yeah he is, but why didn't you mention Zayn's fucking gorg-" Carter stops halfway through the word when he meets three other males.
"Uh, yes and yes?" Carter says slowly, chuckling at how forward the blonde, Niall, was being. Carter was quite active, loved to play soccer and baseball, would job early in the mornings and would usually walk to any destination since he had to keep himself busy, too much energy built up in his small body and music was his life source. If he was stressed out he would quietly pluck at the strings of his guitar or play out something on his mothers grand piano. Niall lit up at his answers,"You wanna go kick a ball around?" he offered eagerly. Carter's smiled weakened,"Sorry Niall but I'm beat, I'll definitely take you up on that later though alright?" Carter offered as he squeezed Stella's hand. He was never very good at making friends, spent his high school years cooped up in the music room during lunch and keeping to himself more than anything, so giving this attempt of getting to know and be friends with Stella's new friends was a bit hard but he was willing to do it.
@ sugarplum.
January 6th, 2015 at 06:54am