STILES POV
Nillin slept in the passenger seat of my Jeep. She did look peaceful, but also pained. I'm guessing that coming back to life, being told you're the supernatural anchor, watching your mother die and then feeling her pain, is pretty draining... I mean, it's worse than being a werewolf... Ask Scott.
I parked in front of Nillin's small house, seeing nothing but what my headlights lit. I stopped the car and walked over to her side. I pulled her out, carrying her out bridal style...
"Maybe one day, Stiles. Maybe one day." I mumbled to myself.
I heard a slight chuckle from Nillin. Did she hear me?! Shit, shit, shit...
"You okay Stiles? I think it's cute when you think out loud." Nillin mumbled sleepily.
"Maybe... Uuuuuuuuhhh.. Gdjdjfneija." I made a weird choking noise...
Goddammit! Freaking social skills at their best,right?
"I'm joking." She paused, "The key is under the mat."
"How'd you-"
"I'm a witch, Stiles."
I looked at her dumbfounded. Wow... Oh well.
I unlocked her door with some difficulty. I heard her lightly chuckle. I walked in the house, closing the door with my foot. Walking over to her bedroom, she interrupted.
"Let's watch a movie... I missed our bonding time."
"Okay. If you say so.." I chuckled.
I set her on the couch, walking over to the movie selection. Jeez.... For her she's got a ton of movies.. From Disney to horror films. I grabbed one of my old favorites. Rocky Horror Picture Show.
"Seriously, Stiles?" Nillin looked at me with the 'are-you-fucking-kidding-me' look.
I playfully glared, "Says the one who owns it."
"Touché."
I popped the movie in and sat next to Nillin. I made myself comfortable as she placed her head in my lap. My face turned red, trying to keep my cool. I heard a short giggle.
"If you keep giggling at me, I'll make it into a laugh. Like a pee your pants laugh." I looked down at her.
Nillin's face flushed, "No. Please don't!"
I raised one eyebrow, "Too late!"
I started to tickle her sides as she squirmed. Nillin rolled, pulling both of us off of the couch. We landed with an 'oomph'. I looked in her eyes, getting lost. Her lips crashed into mine, causing pleasure to go through my body like electricity. I quickly kissed back. She snaked her arms around my neck, playing with the hair at the nape if it. I balanced myself on one arm while I messed with the hem of her silky shirt.
We pulled apart, taking deep breaths. She slid one of her hands under my shirt, roaming it up and down my chest.
"I love you, Stiles."
"I love you, too."
She smashed her lips against mine again, causing sparks to fly again. She lifted her arms while I pulled her shirt from her body. The brief moment we were apart, we both had no shirts. Nillin rolled us over, her on the top. A smile came across her face as she ran her fingers over my chest again. I moved my hands from her thighs to her bare hips in a few short moments. Nillin moved her head towards my face, placing kisses along my jaw and to the corner of my mouth. I couldn't keep the moan from slipping out of my mouth.
"Oh, come on, man! That's gross!"
Nillin and I both popped up, seeing who the voice came from.
"How long have you been here?!" Nillin shouted.
"Long enough to hear Stiles moan." Scott's voice had arrogance.
"Dude!" I shouted.
Billing put her shirt back on, as did I. Nillin glared at Scott. I rolled my eyes at him. Did he really have to? I mean come on!
"I get no thanks for saving you?" Scott looked back at Nillin.
"Thank you. Just don't die anytime soon. Please?" Nillin said seriously.
"Don't plan on it. So, what's up?" Scott asked, nonchalantly.
"Really? Really?" I glared.
Scott rolled his eyes, "Gotta go... Before you murder me."
"Well... That mood was ruined." Nillin joked.
"Wanna keep watching movies?" I asked.
She nodded laying back on the couch.
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I felt a poke at my cheek. Thinking it was a bug, I swatted at it. When my hand connected with another, my eyes shot open. Nillin was straddling my hips, looking down at me.
"How long have you been up?" I asked groggily.
"Oh, I'd say, about an hour." A mischievous smile plasters itself on her lips.
"Oh... What are you all smiley about?" I joked.
"This." she hopped off of the couch.
Before I could question, I was dumped off the couch.
"What the hell?!" I shouted.
"That is payback for tickling me. " she smiled in victory.
I picked myself up, walking to the kitchen. Water. That's what I need. I searched through the cupboards, looking for a glass. Finding one, I turned on the faucet. I felt slim hands wrap around my waist.
"Whatcha' doing?" Nillin whispered.
"Knitting a sweater." I replied
sarcastically.
"Ha-Ha-ha. So funny. What do you want to eat?" she asked.
"Anything."
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A half-hour later, Nillin had food made. Pancakes, sausage and eggs. Cooking skills!
I scarfed down the food, feeling 20 times better. Nillin stared in amazement.
I looked up, "What?"
"You have a bottomless pit for a stomach, Stiles."
"You love me." I stated.
"Yes, I do."
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A/N: short chapter again! I'm so sorry!!!! I just wanted a cute Stillin chapter... I thought it would make up for Nillin's 'absence'.
Thank you guys!!
~Mae
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