Bonus chapters of the Nevah Vis series.
Book 1- Confluent [completed]
Book 2 - Imperable [completed]
Book 3 - Torrent [completed]
Cover creds to @-beIIamybIake
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*spoilers from Dither
A few months after the engagement
"Stiles if you don't give me my cup of coffee right now, I don't think I will get out of this bed awake." I dramatically turned to my side on the soft bed and faced my fiancé. We had gotten up a few minutes ago and brushed our teeth only to come back to bed. "I'm too tired to get up and get ready to spend the day with the pack."
"Yeah, well," Stiles grinned and pecked my forehead. "That requires me getting up, too, you know."
"That's true." I yawned, covering my mouth. Fluttering my eyes shut, I moved closer to Stiles. I nuzzled my head against his clothed chest and smiled happily. "Can't we just sleep in today?"
"That sounds like a great plan." Stiles hummed, stroking my hair. "But that would mean that the pack would come to our place."
"Actually, it would be my place."
I opened my eyes and turned to see Noah leaning against the doorframe of Stiles' old bedroom.
"Dad." Stiles groaned out.
"Now get up you two. I have to head in early today and I won't be here to wake you guys up." Noah told us before walking away. "You have an hour before it's time to meet with the pack!"
I groaned and slide my legs off of the bed. As I started to sit up, Stiles wrapped his arms around my waist and rugged my back down.
"And you have five seconds to get out of that room or I'm dumping the coffee down the drain!" Noah called out. "One!"
"You don't think he would, do you?" I looked at Stiles with worry.
"Two!"
"Nah." Stiles shook his head hesitantly. "He-He wouldn't."
"Three!"
"Or maybe he would." Stiles and I quickly shot up from the bed.
"Four!"
We stumbled through the hallway and into the kitchen.
"Five." Noah grinned at us as he placed two steaming cups of coffee on the dining cable.
"That was just cruel." I pouted, already reaching for a cup.
"It got you guys up, didn't it?" Noah chuckled. "Alright, I gotta go. Don't burn the house down."
"I promise I won't let Stiles make French toast again." I sent a cheeky smile towards my fiancé.
