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Y/N's POV

I quietly yawn as my eyes remained closed, feeling heat radiating beside me. I stir to face the heat then snuggle further in it. I can feel the heat laughing, its laught sending vibrate through me. If the heat can laught, then I know who is it.

I open my eyes as my surroundings goes blur, I touched Stiles cheek. Then I saw he's wearing my freakin' glasses.
I have to admit, he looks damn hot if he had one.

"Hey handsome. Why wear my glasses?" I quietly asked, not wanting to break the peace.

"No reason." He shrugged, smiling.

"Well, I say you look so hot with it." I said, grinning.

"Aww, really?"

"Yeah, but you always look hot so nothing new." I wink.

"Ugh, stop being so cute." he groaned.

"Can't do, its in my DNA, so." I joked.

He groaned while he's arms tighten its hold on me. Just so you know, he's a cuddle bug.

My cuddle bug.

•~•

Currently going through Writer's block.

Thank you for reading!
-lys.