𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐘 ; 𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝗼𝐥𝐟

vi. heart monitor

HEART MONITOR

STILES LET out an annoyed sigh, dropping his phone back to the bed. He rewrapped his arm around Cameron, tracing random patterns on her back over the material of her shirt. Cameron nuzzled her head closer to her boyfriend from where she lay on his chest.

"Was that Scott again?" she asked.

"Yep," Stiles said.

"You know you can't ignore him forever," Cameron said. "He's our best friend."

"I know, Cam." He was now rubbing his hand up and down her back in an attempt to keep himself calm. "But he let my dad get hurt. I can be mad at him for a little longer."

Cameron hummed her agreement. "Yes, you can. Just as long as you know it's not forever."

Cameron picked her head up to make eye contact, smiling at him. Stiles smiled back before pecking her lips. Cameron followed his lips as they departed hers, giving him another kiss, making it last longer than the first.

"I also can't stay here forever," Cameron said after pulling away.

Stiles groaned. "Don't remind me. Are you sure you can't stay the night?"

Cameron shook her head. "No can do. Now that my dad knows we're together he set some rules. I think they're more for my brother than him, though."

"But your brother seems cool with us now," Stiles said. 

Cameron chuckled. "I know, but he's always going to be my overprotective older brother. Always wanting to keep me the 'precious, innocent little girl.'"

"Well, I'm not sure about innocent, but you're my precious little girl," Stiles said, kissing her forehead.

Cameron scoffed. "I am not little."

"Cam, now you're just lying to yourself. You're like 5' 2" or something," Stiles teased.

"How dare you?" She glared up at him, lifting herself farther from his chest. "I am 5' 5", 5' 6" on a good day, and 5' 7" in heels."

"Still little, babe," Stiles said.

Cameron began to stand up. "And now I'm leaving for sure."

Cameron grabbed her shoes and began putting them on.

"Come on, Cam," Stiles whined, but she could clearly hear the smile in his voice. "Do I at least get a kiss goodbye?"

Cameron stood up as tall as she could. Maybe in the back of her mind she was trying to appear as tall as possible to prove a point. She put her hand on her hip defiantly, looking to her boyfriend. "No."

"Please, baby." Stiles had gotten more comfortable with the pet names after she'd said it for the first time. He was especially comfortable using them when he wanted something. "I might forget what your lips feel like."

Cameron rolled her eyes, but she felt her face flush a little. "Don't be ridiculous, Stiles." 

She made her way over to his window, opening it. She was about to crawl out when hands gripped her hips from behind, stopping her.

She turned to face Stiles. "I seriously have to go."

"Just one kiss," Stiles persisted. "That's all and then you can go."

Cameron sighed but leaned up to connect their lips. Stiles tightened the grip he had on her hips, pulling her close to encourage her to keep kissing him longer.

When they pulled apart Stiles had a dopey smile on his face. "Good night, Cam," he said.

Cameron laughed at his smile. "Good night, Stiles."