According to his teacher, Mrs. Roberts, his tutor’s name is Zayn and he is supposed to be waiting for him by the front desk. “He’s really handsome,” she had said, “dark hair always high up in the air and he also wears glasses.”
Of course he is. He is a nerd studying English for fuck’s sake. Liam makes his way through the door, the Library still silent and almost empty except from some old man behind the front desk, with grey hair and a huge mustache and next to him stands a boy who must be Zayn.
Liam fails English and needs some tutoring sessions.
His jaw aches, and his knees are sore, and he’s pretty sure that he’s just come in his pants, but the feeling of Derek’s cock on his tongue, filling his mouth, is breath-taking, and Stiles is practically begging for it.
Scott was laughing at them. “Dude, how haven’t you noticed before?” he asked Derek. “Stiles’ll put anything that isn’t nailed down in his mouth. It’s like an oral fixation, or whatever,” he finished in a stage whisper. Stiles just rolled his eyes at Derek and shrugged, clearly he had heard that accusation before. Derek turned back to the book he had been making notes about – now sans pen – and ignored the fact that Stiles was sucking on the end of the pen again.
It’s obviously rude and insensitive when Derek grabs Stiles by the wrist and yanks his thumb out of his mouth, but Stiles just snorts a laugh when it’s immediately replaced with one of the bigger curly fries out of his Arbys’ bag.
“You’re going to get buck teeth,” Derek says, folding his arms and looking pointedly at Stiles.
“I am not–” Stiles cuts himself off as his tongue darts over his upper lip. He makes a face and runs it over over his front teeth, lip skinning up in an unintentional baring of teeth. “Do I have buck teeth?” he panics. The curly fries are forgotten and dropped into the trash.
Has anyone else seen it?! I’ve taken a chance watching the show on Netflix and I am definitely digging it. Tommy aka 10K being the cute doe-eyed puppy like individual that he is has got me all heart eyes over here. Despite it’s obvious low budget, being SyFy it’s not all that surprising, I’ve definitely taken to the show. So, with that said, because of my love for all things zombies and post apocalyptic, I’ll be writing for Z Nation on here also. :)
He doesn’t wake up when she pulls the cloth off, which is good, because she isn’t sure she’s ready to deal with that yet. Not when she recognizes him—his hair is sweaty and stuck to his forehead, and his skin is paler than she’s used to, but the freckles are still there.
Did my fastest 10k yet! This weekend my running buddy and I ventured 150 miles across the mountains to run a 10k. I ran 9:40 miles (Officially! GPS can be slightly off as you see above.) and never in a million years thought I would be able to do something like that. I’m beginning to love running!
my university send me an email telling me the scholarship competition I entered in july got me an award! I checked my awards letter and I got an extra $1000!! now I’m at $8.5k for scholarship and I’m really happy. (my school tuition is ~$19,500 every semester)