Merry Christmas everyone! And here's a gift to you from me hope you guys like this short and simple imagine :) I love Stiles (who doesn't, right?) here and I love using him to make situations lighter or cheery.
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With brows furrowed, your eyes opened and saw the meager brightness the dawning light was shining onto the plain cream colored walls of the room you were sleeping in. But it wasn't the only thing that was troubling you in going back to your comfortable sleep.
"Hey," a husky voice greeted you that somehow made the insides of your stomach flutter at the sound of it while a comfortingly warm hand, the same hand you felt just a few seconds before you groggily woke up to it drawing circles on your bare arm, caressed your cheek making goose bumps spread throughout your exposed arm and back.
"What's wrong?" The tone in his voice wasn't really of worry but just of concern.
Not bothering to answer him, you instead snuggled closer to his side and inhaled his masculine yet soft scent that reminded you of fresh clean laundry and a small hint of cinnamon. Noticing the goose bumps that decorated your skin, Isaac only brought you closer to his warm chest with a smile, one arm circling your shoulders and the other pulling the soft white comforter up to your neck before the hand rest on the curve of your waist.
It was only after an hour or so you woke up again. A deep and raspy voice cracked as it greeted you a good morning, making you open your eyes and be met with beautiful blue orbs looking back at you while a small smile was playing on his lips before he leaned down and pressed them to yours. It lingered longer than usual, not that you were complaining or anything, you quite enjoyed it.
Your hand made its way to his nape where you tugged lightly at the curls which elicited a light growl from the werewolf as he tugged on your bottom lip, making you gasp and him deepening the kiss. His plump lips made their way to your jaw and neck placing kisses and occasionally sucking on your tender skin, leaving patches of discoloration that you'd hide later on to hide whatever ministrations you two were doing in the bedroom from the pack.
Earning a moan from the nipping Isaac continues to do on your neck, his hand slid down on your waist while the other cupped your cheek before he placed his lips back on your bruised ones and continued the fevered kisses.
"Hey guys breakfast is-OH MY GOD!" At the sound of the voice, the both of you stiffened before Isaac sat back down to his side of the bed while you sat up with your cheeks reddened.
"STILES," You yelled while Isaac jumped out of the bed and opened the door attempting to lock it but not before he had a word with the other half of the dynamic duo, however the door was already slammed shut and the loud footsteps that ran down the hallway of the cabin the pack rented was heard along with Stiles shouting loudly, "I hope it's a boy!"
"We're not taking any requests!" Isaac screamed back just as loud.
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