Cuddling
Stiles was a cuddling fiend and Derek was, as Stiles had put it, ' the comfiest Sourwolf in the whole entire world, even when he threatened to rip out my throat. With his teeth.'.
So as Stiles laid with his head resting on Derek's chest, his back on the rest of his torso, and his legs between the Wolf's as they laid lengthwise on the couch, Derek read his book and tried to ignore the fact that Stiles was currently sound asleep and snoring lightly on not only his couch but, him as well.
After roughly 15 minutes the older man sighed, set down his book, and readjusting himself so he could lay his cheek just above the teen's ear and take in the homey smell that was Stiles.
So while Stiles may have been a cuddle monster, Derek wasn't about to complain because truth be told, Derek was also a cuddler. Not that he'd ever say so.
I am so sorry for not posting for a while but, school has been kicking my ass. That being said I have found out that I am far better at writing one shots than anything else so, that's what I'm going to be sticking with. I'm sorry to anyone who liked my longer stories more but, one shots, in my opion, are better for me to write. Again I'm sorry, I should be posting more often.
