(Quick A/N- this whole chapter is awkwardly sexual😐 btw ignore the weird video I just wanted the song)
Stiles pov:
I was in that kind of zone in the morning where you're half awake so when you fully wake up, everything seemed like a dream even if it really happened.A light body sat on top of mine and since Auntie Em and Jesse had spent the night, I just assumed it was my cousin.
"Jess, go back to bed." I grumble, not opening my eyes or moving. She ignores me of course, adjusting her position to where her butt sits on my legs."Jesse, come on." I groan and shake my legs in an attempt to get her off but she didn't move. I sit up with a sigh, opening my eyes.
"I said to g-" Lydia's lips cut me off, her small hands quickly cupping my face and I'm taken aback.
"What are you doing here? What time is it?" I ask once we separate."Eight in the morning. But I wanted to give you a portion of your present before anyone wakes up." Lydia whispers, staring down at my bare chest. What? I didn't like to sleep with shirts on.
"Can't it wait?" I ask. Lydia forcefully pushes me back against the mattress, her lips hovering over mine."Trust me. You'll want it now." She starts to suck on my neck causing me to let out a silent moan as she surely leaves a hickey. Her kisses then move to my collar bone, traveling down my chest all the way to the edge of my boxers and she stops, looking up to me.
"I just want to give you the best birthday ever." She says innocently while playing with the band of my shorts.
|||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||Lydia had snuck back out of the window immediately after finishing, leaving me a breathless mess as I struggled to figure out what happened. Eventually, I decided to not think too much about it, taking a quick shower and throwing on some boxers and jeans.
As I'm putting on my belt, the door to my bed room quickly opens causing me to jump, accidentally hitting my desk chair and I fall to the floor with a groan.
"Oh my gosh! I'm sorry!" Auntie Em laughs as I stand, finishing off my belt quickly.
"Next time knock. I could've been naked." I complain causing Auntie Em to laugh even more."What's this?" I ask, pointing to what is obviously a birthday cake in my aunts hands. She sets the cake down on my desk, grabbing a lighter out of her pocket and lighting the candles on top before picking it up again. She puts it in line with my face and I grin before blowing out the candles.
"Usually we have cake after dinner but why the hell not have cake for breakfast?" She says and I chuckle.
"When'd you do this?" I ask, taking a finger full of frosting and putting it in my mouth.
She shrugs. "I woke up early. No biggie."I immediately stop taking frosting from the cake, looking Em dead in the eye.
"L-like how early?" I stutter.
"I don't know. Eight-ish, maybe." She eyes me suspiciously. Shit.
Eight in the morning. But I wanted to give you a portion of your present before anyone wakes up. Lydia's words run through my mind."You didn't...hear anything weird, did you?" I ask, trying my best not to act nervous. I swear to god if my aunt heard Lydia giving me a-
"Weird? Like what?" She furrows her brows, cutting off my thought.
"Uh, I don't know I thought I heard... A squirrel? In the chimney?" I say rather as a question more than a statement."Stiles, you don't even have a fireplace let alone a chimney." She stares at me as though I'm dumb.
"Huh. Well that would explain it." I nod. Auntie Em rolls her eyes, making her way to exit my room.
"So you're positive you didn't hear anything?" I ask as she's in the doorway.
She rolls her eyes turning around briefly. "Put a shirt on and come downstairs." Then she's gone.I do as she says, jogging down the stairs to see Jesse sloppily eating waffles, getting syrup in her hair. I chuckle before grabbing one of those hair thingies and tying her hair back as best as a guy possibly could.
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