12 | Stiles Stilinski
Stiles can't stop thinking about you every second of every day when you're away, you'd gone on a girls holiday with lydia and kira and he'd missed your sweet smile and the taste of your lips on his. The moment you walked through the door of his house that you now called home he took your face in his hands and pressed his lips against yours.
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"I've missed you, baby girl." He mutters against your neck.
"I've missed you too, Stiles." You sigh as he peppers kisses across your neck.
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I genuinely can't get over that gif guys, damn dylan.
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