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Lennon smiled lazily and caught Stiles’ hand, tugging it lightly for him to join her on the couch. “Stiles Stikinski - No tha’s not righ’… St… Stili… Stilinski! Stiles Stilisnki, you’re very handsome.”

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imageStiles took a sharp breath as he sat down next to her. “Hey, look, I’ll go get some blankets for you so you can sleep here, alright?” He didn’t want her to do anything she’d regret. Namely, him. And he definitely shouldn’t have thought of that. He quickly stood. “I’ll be right back, okay.”

Lennon pouted after Stiles, flopping onto her side again and burying her face in the cushion. The alcohol was beginning to take its toll now - her limbs were growing heavy and she was growing sleepy, and she probably wouldn’t remember any of this tomorrow. So she curled in on herself on the couch, hiccuping and waiting for Stiles to return.

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I ship Stiles with Derek, obviously. Is that his name? The big werewolf dominant I’ll-pee-on-you-if-you-touch-Stiles guy?’




A man’s chest is a girl’s comfort zone. It is a warm feeling when a girl is leaning her head through a guy’s chest. It is not just about lust or anything. But, it is way to comfort herself. There’s a sense of security when you just feel the lovely curves in his chest. It’s like listening to his heartbeat and feeling her breath beneath your hair. You’ll talk about happy things and you can fall asleep. It’s one of the best yet simple moments that you can cherish with the person that you love so much.

A man’s chest is a girl’s comfort zone.
It is a warm feeling when a girl is leaning her head through a guy’s chest. It is not just about lust or anything. But, it is way to comfort herself. There’s a sense of security when you just feel the lovely curves in his chest. It’s like listening to his heartbeat and feeling her breath beneath your hair. You’ll talk about happy things and you can fall asleep. It’s one of the best yet simple moments that you can cherish with the person that you love so much.

tagged → #stennon tho #number24
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Lennon hummed lazily, taking a sip of the water. Shifting to lay on the couch again, she lifted a hand to ghost her fingers across his cheek - but ended up poking his nose instead. “Has anyone ever told you that you are very handsome?”

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imageStiles reached up to swat her hand away, laughing. “No. But I should definitely be told more often, y’know.” He sighed a little. A girl this hot was probably only saying it because she was drunk, not that he could help laughing at her. 

Lennon smiled lazily and caught Stiles’ hand, tugging it lightly for him to join her on the couch. “Stiles Stikinski - No tha’s not righ’… St… Stili… Stilinski! Stiles Stilisnki, you’re very handsome.”

tagged → #number24 #otp
Fuck my head hurts.

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Dark brows furrowed for a moment as she inspected him. “You’re not gonna drug me, are you?” She asked, then reached for the Tylenol anyways. “Fuck it, head hurts too much to care.”

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It hurt to raise his brows, but he managed, with a wry smile decorating his face. “Yeah, the kid with the black eye is gonna drug you. Shit,” he snorted, tossing it to her, ever fearful of physical contact. “Hangover?”

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"Can’ be too careful." Lennon murmured, popping two of the pills and tossing the bottle back. Although, she’d taken down bigger men than him while drugged. "Yeah, I shouldn’t be allowed near alcohol. Ever. What abou’ you?"

Fuck my head hurts.

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“I know how ya feel,” he mumbled, the bruise around his right eye crinkling painfully as he looked at her, offering her a bottle of Tylenol, “Want some, stranger?”

Dark brows furrowed for a moment as she inspected him. “You’re not gonna drug me, are you?” She asked, then reached for the Tylenol anyways. “Fuck it, head hurts too much to care.”