Teen Wolf(Scott/Stiles)
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The four times Stiles counted the kisses, and the one time he lost count, and all the pining in between.
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It always strikes Stiles as odd how much werewolves talk about how people smell.
Stiles doesn’t know how not to be aware of Scott, and the way he smells, at any given time.
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“Ow!”
Scott rears back, hand flying to his mouth as Stiles reaches up to feel the teeth marks in his clavicle.
“Did you just…bite me?” Stiles asks incredulously.
Horrified, Scott says, “Oh god, I’m so sorry.”
Stiles paws at his collarbone again, but there’s no blood or anything. Just a sting that actually isn’t all that unpleasant. When he presses down on the spot, it aches just a little. That’s not unpleasant either.
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Scott isn’t proud of how possessive he can be, but he’s learned to accept it.
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There's something different about Stiles and Scott wants to find out what that is.
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Stiles is lying on the couch, snoring. It’s a persistent hum and then a snort, kind of like a bear with a party whistle between its lips. His legs are dangling off one of the armrests, his head is close to the floor. He’s hugging his bed pillow against his chest, even though he appears to only be wearing a thin tank top and his boxers. He’s a human disaster.
The swell of affection Scott feels in that moment blindsides him.
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They haven’t told anyone. It isn’t like it’s a heavily guarded secret. They haven’t done everything in their power to conceal the changes in their relationship.