Chapter 11 ~ Midnight Cuddels

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🐺Malia🐺

"Dinner guys!" Stiles dad calls from downstairs.

"Let's go." I jump up and grab Stiles' hand.

"Why are you so excited?" he chuckles softly. "It's just dinner."

"No, it's dinner with your dad!"

"And that's exciting because?"

"Because I'll probably learn way more about you, plus your dad will most likely tell me embarrassing stories about you." I laugh evily.

"Oh god I didn't think about that." he mutters shacking his head.

"Come on!" I squeal dragging him down the stairs.

☄Stiles☄

Once dad fishes telling the story about that time I peed on a girl in the sand pit, he asks me to help him collect the plates. Malia is waiting in the living room.

"So.." I start. "What did you think?"

"About Malia?" dad asks.

"No about my grades! Yes about Malia."

"Ok calm down there's no need for sarcasm."

"So?"

"She's really nice, I like her."

"You said that about Lydia." I chuckle.

"Well, this time I mean it."

"Okay dad," I say drying the last plate. "Whatever you say." I pat him on the back and walk into the living room.

Malia is spread out across the sofa snoring. She was watching vampire diaries. I chuckle.

"Well that's ironic." I think out loud.

"Hmmm?" Malia murmurs.

I walk over to her, pick her up gently and carry her up to my room bridal style.

I place her on my bed gently. Slowly I pull open the airing cupboard careful not to make a sound. I take out a blanket, some pillows and set up on the floor.

🐺Malia🐺

Slowly, I open my eyes. It's dark. I look around and see Stiles on the floor. A soft giggle escapes my lips.

I crawl over to him and whisper into his ear.

"Stiles?"

He jumps up rubbing his eyes.

"Scott!!! Don't do that dude!!!" he yells.

"I'm not Scott." I say through laughs.

"Huh?" his eyes are still shut. "Go away, I'm sleeping."

"Stiles open your eyes."

"Malia?" he asks.

"Yeah." I giggle. "Why are you on the floor?"

"Because your in the bed."

I laugh "it's a king sized bed Stiles."

His face turns bright red. "But still."

I jump onto the mattress and pat the spot beside me.

"C'mon silly."

Reluctantly, he walks over to me but doesn't sit down.

"I don't bite." I smirk.

He bursts out laughing.

"What?" I question defensively.

"You're- a- were- wolf!" he says through laughs

I feel my cheeks flame up. "Well I'm tired!"

"Uh-huh sure." he smirks.

I hit him with a pillow. "Just come here silly!"

He lays down next to me, I snuggle into his chest and close my eyes.

"Goodnight silly." I whisper.

"Sweet dreams Mal." he kisses my cheek.

I yawn and everything fades out.

☄Stiles☄

I wake up and Malia's not there. Worried I jump to my feet and run down the stairs.

Malia and my dad are standing in the kitchen. Cooking and belting out the words to 'Disturbia' by Rihanna.

I walk into the kitchen. Malia notices first, she walks over to me and kisses me on the cheek.

"Hey babe." she smiles.

Dad turns round.

"Ah son your up!"

"Yeah." I sigh, still confused.

Trying to help, I take the spoon from Malia.

"Um no," she takes the spoon back and leads me into the living room. Turning the TV onto 'How I Met Your Mother' (my favourite show). "Sit down, relax and let us take care of you."

This is so weird. I sigh and try to focus on the show but end up focusing on Malia.

She dances around the kitchen, liking whipped cream off of her spoon. Her smile is bright, beautiful.

She notices me staring at her and winks at me, normally I would blush and turn away, but surprising her and myself I smile and wink back.

She looks confused for a second but then she smiles and goes back to cooking with my dad.

After 2 episodes of how I met your mother, Malia and my dad come in with about 10 plates of food. Carefully, they place them on the coffee table.

Malia sits on my left and wraps her arms around my neck. Dad sits on my right and pats me on the back.

"Eat up." They say simultaneously.

"Wait, first tell me what this is all for."

They smirk and look at each other.

"Just because we love you." dad answers.

"A lot." Malia finishes kissing my cheek.

"Okay then." I chuckle. "I love you guys two."

They smile.

"We know." Malia replies.

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