𝕋𝕙𝕖 ℍ𝕪𝕓𝕣𝕚𝕕 | 𝑻𝑬𝑬𝑵 𝑾𝑶𝑳𝑭

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 56~ 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆

Ah what a lovely Saturday morning. I woke up and stretched my arms, it's been exactly a week since Jake experienced his first full moon. After that we started our training sessions again and he's been attending, so far so good for a beginner, he reminds me of myself sometimes.

Me and Stiles spent the past 3 nights doing research on those wendigos. turns out it's a little gang they formed, they call themselves "the wendigos" in my opinion they could have come up with a way better title but let's just all point out the obvious. We also learned that they only hunt at night, most wendigos hunt whenever they feel like it but these guys apparently are scared of the sun or something, maybe they think they'll sparkle in the sunlight like Edward freakin Cullen.

Well now we actually might have descovered where their little nest, as they like to call it, is. So me and Stiles, being the antisocial couple we are, are gonna search for the place instead of having a nice dinner together or go to the movies like normal people. Then again, who likes being normal?

I put an outfit on which consisted of a pair of camo pants and a black t-shirt.

I ate some cereal and ran to Stiles' house.

I let myself in with the key under the door mat since his dad was at the station and, not even bothering knocking..oops, went inside his room.

When I entered I saw Stiles just come out of his bathroom in only just a towel just under his torso with his wet hair dripping on his chest which made me realise this was the first time I saw Stiles shirtless.

Trying to hide the blush on my face I yelled at him

You: Stiles you were supposed to be ready by 9!

Stiles: jesus Isay, what ever happened to knocking! You nearly gave me a heart attack

I tried my best to keep my gaze on his eyes

You: w-well if you were done like you were supposed to be, then we wouldn't have issues

He walked closer to me, probably noticing how my eyes were darting anywhere but him

Stiles: I'm right here you know?

He said with a little side grin

You: mhm..I know

I nodded, still not looking at him

I looked at him for a brief moment, who knew dorky, goofy, skinny and fragile Stiles was actually pretty toned. Does he work out? Shit I'm starting

Stiles: take a picture, it'll last longer

He chuckled, his cheeks a little rosy

I lifted my gaze from his chest to his eyes

You: I don't know what you're talking about..

Stiles: oh no?

He stepped even closer, his chest almost touching against mine. He lifted my chin up to look at him, never have I felt this weak under someone's touch

His face inched closer and his lips brushed against mine, not being able to resist, I pushed my lips onto his and kissed him. He returned the gesture and kissed me back just as passionately.

He put one of his hands at the small of my back and the other loosely on my hip, pulling me as close to him as possible, deepening the kiss.

I put on of my hands in his still slightly wet hair, gently tugging on it while the other was set right behind his ear with my thumb on his cheek.

He softly bit on my bottom lip which caused a small accidental moan to escape. I felt Stiles smirk against my lips and I pulled away, blushing like hell.