Requested by @rochyu : What about this one: when the reader
and brett are cuddlind in his bed naked (bc why not) and they’re falling asleep
together until scott and stiles burts into his room and take him with them bc
he have to help with something and then the reader and all the girls are taken
to the lake house ffor sleepovers and brett find her and he so pissed bc his
baby girl is not with him and pls end it cute
Brett and Y/N’s
relationship isn’t easy. They both go to two different high schools and are
constantly busy trying to save their town from the supernatural chaos. Yet,
somehow, they make it work. It’s rare when they have time for each other, but
when they do, they make every second count. They would go out on movie and
bowling dates, go out to eat, or sometimes stay home to cuddle, and simply
enjoy being with one another. Just like right now.
As soon as the final
bell rang, Brett surprised Y/N by showing up in her school’s parking lot. He
was leaning against his car, with his ankles crossed, and his arms folded to
his chest. It was like Jake waiting for Samantha in Sixteen Candles. He took her to get ice cream at her favorite ice
cream parlor. Afterwards they went back to his place, where they were just
going to watch a movie, but ended up in his bed. Now, they were wrapped in each
other’s arms with their half naked bodies underneath the sheets.
missed you,” Brett said as he pulled her to his bare chest. She hummed in agreement
as she cuddled against him, taking in the mixed smell of his cologne and sweat.
Brett ran his fingers through her silky hair and kissed her forehead. “I
Y/N drew random
shapes on his lower back with the tip of her fingers as she buried her face at
the crook of his neck, peppering it with soft wet kisses. “I love you,
too,” she sighed in content.
Brett heard a set
of footsteps after car doors were slammed. He leaned up on his elbows to look
out his bedroom window and noticed Stiles’ baby blue jeep was parked in the
driveway. Brett has gotten closer to Scott and Stiles since he started dating
Y/N. It came to a point where they could come and go into each other’s houses
without knocking or ringing the doorbell.
Brett mumbled as the best friends walked up to the front door and opened it.