Spn And TW One Shots Book 1 (CLOSED)

Drunken night (Steter)

Stiles heard the front door open, Peter must have been home. He'd gone to visit Cora in New York. Stiles peered around the kitchen doorway.

"Stiiiiiles," Peter called drunkenly.

Stiles sighed. Peter was a nervous flier and drank to calm his nerves. Cora had text him, warning that he'd started drinking early.

"Yeah, Peter?" Stiles asked stepping into the hall.

Peter glared at Stiles accusingly, "Y-you...what are You doing in My house?" Peter slurred drunkenly.

"Peter, you should go to bed," Stiles made his way to Peter's side to help steady the man.

"Stilessss, how in...the hell...did you get into myyyy house?"

"Peter, love, we've been married for seven years," Stiles smirked.

Peter let out a surprised gasp.

"I know, I'm just as shocked as you," Stiles rolled his eyes as he lead his husband to their room.

"How was Cora?" Stiles asked as he pulled Peter's shoes off.

"How do you know about her?" Peter narrowed his eyes.

"She's like family to me," Stiles answered peeling off the rest of Peter's clothes, leaving him in nothing but underwear.

"Wow, me too," Peter said in surprise.

"Whoa, what are the odds?" Stiles rolled his eyes again. He would definitely be teasing him about this tomorrow.

"Come on, lay down," Stiles covered Peter, "I'll be in shortly," Stiles placed a kiss on Peter's head.

Peter grabbed Stiles' wrist before he could walk away.

"Don't tell...anyone, but...I love you," Peter whispered loudly.

Stiles smiled fondly at the drunk werewolf, "I love you too."

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