Some days are better than other days, But these days, life is better with you. And when I think about the things that we’ve been through, I know just one thing is true, life is better with you.
(WOULD ALSO KILL FOR VERSION IN WHICH THIS DIALOGUE AND ALL FEELINGS WERE REVERSED.)
stiles buried his head into his pillow, facing the wall. “it’s not safe, y’know. all of this.”
he felt the bed shift beside him. “‘all of this?’”
“you know what i mean. i don’t have to sky write it, or, or spell it out in blood. this—me, i—us.”
he held is breath and waited. the silence stretched out for a long, painful moment, and stiles could feel the agreement in the air, could hear it in the way derek sighed.
but then he felt a nose, slightly cold, nuzzle behind his ear, followed by a faint, soft brush of lips against his neck.
theproblemwithstardust 