You Did It// Stiles

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"Stiles, please get out of here!" You grunted against the restraints.

"No, I'm not leaving you." He said.

"I really don't want to hurt you, please go!"

"I'm not leaving because I know that you're not going to hurt me."

"But I really want to."

"You're not going to hurt me," he repeated. "I just want you to focus on my voice. You can control yourself, I know it."

"Stiles, go!" You yelled as you pulled free from the restraint.

You lunged for him but your claws quickly retracted and you felt your canines go as well. Your hands were on his face, your thumbs resting on his cheekbones.

"You did it." He sighed heavily before pulling you inside a hug, his arms wrapped tightly around your waist.

He dug him face into your neck, patting you softly.

He pulled back, pushing a piece of hair from your face and pressed his lips against yours.

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DYLAN IS OKAY GUYS A FAN SAW HIM AND JUST SAID HIS FACE WAS LITTLE RED AND SWOLLEN

THANK THE LORD JESUS ABOVE

THANK THE LORD JESUS ABOVE

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