Chapter 17: The Lovebirds Are Alive

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When I woke back up, it was pitch black outside. Stiles had his arms wrapped around my waist and he was snoring lightly. I smiled up at him when I realised I have to pee. I tried to unwrap his arms from around me, but he wouldn't budge.

"Babe. Let go. I have to pee," I whispered letting my accent slip.

"Fine," he grumbled releasing me. I smiled at him picking up the shirt he was wearing and a pair of panties, throwing them on. I tiptoed my way to the bathroom hoping not to get caught by anyone. Once I finished, I washed my hands and pulled my messy hair up into a messier bun.

"Look who's alive," I heard Allison say.

"Jesus Allison. You scared the living daylights out of me," I jumped placing my hand over my heart. She smirked at me and looked at what I was wearing.

"I won Scott. You owe me $20," Allison said to someone behind her holding out her hand. Scott groaned and handed over a 20.

"What's going on?" Stiles asked as he walked out in nothing, but boxers.

"Scott and I made a bet on why you guys didn't come back down for dinner. I was clearly correct. Scott presumed you guys were watching movies and fell asleep. I assumed otherwise," Allison informed the two of us.

"You have nothing against us," Stiles told her coming over to me and wrapping his arm around the front of my shoulders.

"The scratch marks on your back say otherwise. My advice for you Mylia, don't become a closet nymph," Allison smirked leading Scott to their room. My gosh, my face must look like a bottle of ketchup right now.

"I wouldn't mind you being a closet nymph," Stiles shrugged. I gasped and slapped his arm. I got out of his embrace shaking my head and walked back to our room. That perv. I crawled back into bed when I heard Stiles enter the room.

"Babe. I'm sorry if what I said offended you," he apologised.

"I'm not offended. I wouldn't mind either. The things you did today, there's no way you learned that watching porn," I confessed to him. He just smiled at me and climbed into bed.

"I love you."

"I love you more Stilly."

We exchanged goodnight kisses and went back to sleep.

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