You wake up early on a Sunday morning and decides to make yourself and your boyfriend Stiles some breakfast. You starts to move Stiles' arms from your waist without waking him up. When you stand up you feel a pair of familiar arms sneek about your waist pulling you back to the bed.
"And where exactly did you think you were going?" You hear your favourite raspy voice.
"The kitchen."
"You're staying."
"No, I'm not."
You keep on play arguing for a while before Stiles decides to let you go.
"I want yoghurt and cereals, a sandwich, a glass of juice and a cup of coffee."
"Since when am I your slave?"
"Please Y/N?" He whisper, giving you puppy eyes. "I love you."
"I hate you."
"No, you love me."
"Yes I do, but it's not fair that you can make me do things by looking at me."
He laughs as he pulls the pillow over his head:
"Now, GO!"
You shake your head and smiles at your boyfriend. He's so adorable with his raspy voice and crazy hair.
"You're adorable, Batman."
"Of course I am. And you should go make your Batman some breakfast."
"I love you too."
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Idk, I kind if think that this idea was cute, but it didn't turn out as I wanted it... I hoped you enjoyed reading it anyway!
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Elinthefab
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Teen Wolf imagines & Preferences
Fanfiction(REQUESTS CLOSED) Like the title says, I'm doing imagines and preferences with characters from Teen Wolf. I hope you enjoy reading this. The first ones aren't that well written due to English being my second language and me not being the best at wr...
