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Morning Kisses

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"Stiles, stiles!" i hear Malia voice trying to awake me, but i dont want.

"Uh?" i say sleepy and undertone.

"You've got on an early morning practice for the big game tommorrow, remember?" she ask

"Right" i say trying to sleep more.

"If i'm gonna watch an entire lacross game you better not suck" she say. Not suck? I dont play bad. I improved.

"Not gonna suck" i repeat.

"Remember you were supposed to drive me to school early so i can get more studying in for the math test?" she say. Yes. I try to say but i dont say anything, i twirl to try to sleep more and the voice of Malia hear more close to my ear" The one that determines whether or not seen with you the next year, Stiles!" she shout, i moan and she sigh.

Then i dont heat anything for a while. But, in an flash i feel the cold hands of Malia in my shoulders and in my hip making me turning to her. I dont see anything, i just feel her cold and warm lips in mine, i take her for her neck making her get more close but then i notice is the morning, in the morning anyone look good, and by the way, smell well. I end the kiss worrying about how i smell and the hygiene.

"What are you doing? I havent brushed my teeth yet" i say moving some hair from her face. And she smile.

"I dont care" What? She dont care? Thats good or bad? I frowned. Whatever, she dont care, she like me. I sigh and i kiss her.

Nothing intensive, or catious, just a kiss. I take Malia from her neck and she also, she get more close from me and i hug her, making her approach more to me, i caress her back, and everything dissapear just her lips on mine.