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Writing Prompt:
4 - "C'mere, you can sit in my lap until I'm done working."
Y/N sighed softly and shut her textbook, rolling over onto her stomach and propping her chin in her hand as she looked over at her boyfriend, who was currently writing away at his desk.
"Stiles?"
"Hm?" The hyperactive brunette hummed in response, not bothering to look up from his paper.
"I have absolutely no clue what any of this means." The girl sighed, raking a hand through her hair gently.
Stiles finally turned around, his brow furrowing at his girlfriend's words. "What do you mean?"
"All these equations. I feel like I'm reading German." Y/N said, rolling her eyes.
Stiles chuckled softly. "Awe, baby, I'm sorry. Give me like 10 minutes and I'll come help you." He promised. "Why don't you start working on the easy ones?"
"See, that would be a good plan if literally any of them were easy." Y/N pouted, feeling the stress weighing on her chest and the anxiety crawling up her neck. "I don't get it. I thought I was doing better with this." She sighed, rubbing a hand over her face.
Stiles' face softened. He knew his girlfriend had been struggling to bring up her math grade for a while, and all he wanted to do was help. "Hey, you'll get it! It just takes time, that's all." He assured her, tipping his head to the side. "C'mere, you can sit in my lap until I'm done working. Then we can work on those equations together, yeah?" He said, opening his arms to his girlfriend.
Y/N looked up at her boyfriend and smiled gratefully, getting up from the bed and making her way over. She happily plopped down into Stiles' lap, to which his arms went around her almost instantly. He pressed a soft kiss to her temple and kept an arm securely around her waist as he wrote with his other hand. Y/N sighed softly, resting her head against his shoulder as she curled against his chest, watching as his pencil danced across the page.
"Stiles?" She whispered into his neck, pressing her lips to his jaw gently. "I love you. Thank you."
Stiles grinned, looking down at the girl in his arms adoringly and pressing his lips against her forehead. "I love you too. I've got you," He whispered, gently brushing his fingers through her hair.
Y/N sighed softly before tucking her head safely into his neck and letting herself be lulled to sleep by the steady rise and fall of his chest.
Later, when Stiles had finished his book report, he looked down at his girlfriend sleeping soundly in his arms and smiled. He pulled her closer, lifting her into his arms and making his way over to his bed. He laid down and pulled her onto his chest, wrapping his arms securely around her waist and planting a gentle kiss on the top of her head.
"Sleep tight, Y/N."
A/N- So this is pretty short and sweet but I hope you enjoyed!! Love you guys so much!! <3 ~Hayden
