Author: @dumbass-stilinski Rating: NSFW 18+ Pairing: Stiles Stilinski/Reader Words: AN: So @obrosey-af and I wanted to write the same idea so we decided to do it together, please make your way over to her blog, give her a follow (if you aren’t already, shame on you), and check out her fic too! xoxoxox
You were woken up at 4 in the morning when you heard your boyfriend groaning next to you. You laid awake for a moment, staring at the wall in front of you, listening to see if he was alright. He huffed, turning over, his legs sliding around on the sheets as he fought to get comfortable. Your eyes were beginning to slide shut again when you heard him growl, the sound of the covers being thrown off following close behind.
“Stiles?” You mumbled, turning around to peek at him. He was on his back, his eyes wide open as he stared at the ceiling.
I freaking love how Scott smiles at Stiles with such glee. Then there’s Stiles with that absolutely soul-purifying adorable little “oh” sound he makes when he realizes this is the first time he’s seeing Scott since being taken. He tiptoes over the railroad tracks like the awkward child that he is and straight into Scott’s open arms. Then we get the cancer-curing giggle from Scott followed by the world hunger-ending squishy face of a content Stiles. They’re so in love.