Seeing Stiles [Grace x Stiles]
@babygraceowens
[Grace]
Grace left her bedroom and saw that Stiles wasn’t home. It was pretty late so she didn’t know where he could be. She looked through their fridge and decided to grab something small to snack on. She was just wearing his shirt and nothing underneath as she bent down to grab an apple.
[Stiles]
Stiles came back home after watching the kids and saw Grace getting some food from the fridge. Walking up behind her he wrapped his arms around her waist. “How was your day baby girl?”
[Grace]
She jumped slightly as she felt his hands on her waist and smiled as she stood up. “It was okay, I wasn’t feeling too well so I stayed mostly at home. What about you? You were gone most of the night.” She said staying in his arms.
[Stiles]
“I went and watched Emmett and Hallie while Hope and Zach were at work. Is everything okay though? Is it just eating bad food or do you not feel well because I haven’t made us dinner yet?”
[Grace]
She just smiled at his words and turned to face him. “I’m okay baby really, just felt a little sick this morning. You were at work all morning and then you watched the kids, you don’t have to cook for me too.” She smiled.
[Stiles]
“Mhm but you need to eat baby.” He responds while kissing down her neck.
[Grace]
“I’m not hungry.” She responded smiling before moving slightly so she could kiss him.
[Stiles]
“Your stomach will stop hurting so much once you get food in that cute belly of yours.” He smirked before kissing her and bringing her closer to him.
[Grace]
“I’m eating an apple.” She teased him as she wrapped her arms around him and kissed him deeply.
[Stiles]
Stiles deepened the kiss for a few seconds before pulling back. “Baby girl you know you need more than just an apple to sustain yourself.” He explains in a sing-song voice.
[Grace]
“I’m not hungry Stiles.” She said pulling away and moving to the counter to sit down. “This will be fine.”
[Stiles]
“I have a surprise for you if you eatttt.” He smiles with a teasing smirk.
[Grace]
“I’m eating an apple so, I’m eating.” She replied taking a bite of the apple.
[Stiles]
“I am talking about a meal baby girl.” He laughs before going over and standing between her legs as she sat on the counter.
[Grace]
“I know what you were talking about but I think I said I wasn’t hungry.” She smiled as she watched him move over to her.
[Stiles]
“You are so stubborn you know that?” He lets out a sigh before kissing her cheek. “So what are you going to do tomorrow hm?”
[Grace]
“So I have been told.” She smiled as he kissed her cheek. She took another bite and swallowed before answering, “I’m going to the doctors while you are at work.” She replied.
[Stiles]
“Did you want me to come with you?” He asks since he knew that he would want to hear what the doctor had to say as well.
[Grace]
“No I want you to go be the hot teacher you are.” She teased him. “I’m sure everything is going to be okay, you don’t have anything to worry about.” She smiled.
[Stiles]
“Mhm I worry about you though and I will just be distracted at work thinking about you.” He pouts cutely.
[Grace]
“I will call you when I’m done and maybe we can get together before I head back here to relax.” She said before kissing his pout away.
[Stiles]
“Mhm okay just keep me updated you know how much I have been worried about you with everything going on. I just want to make sure you are okay and safe.” He responds before kissing her back.
[Grace]
Grace finished her apple and threw the apple core away before wrapping her arms around Stiles and pulling him closer. “Stop worrying about me.”
[Stiles]
“How can I not worry about you hm? I worry a lot about those I love you know.” He smiles before kissing her after she finished the apple.
[Grace]
Grace smiled happily at his words before kissing him back. “I promise everything is okay.” She said against his lips. “You should head to bed.”
[Stiles]
“Are you going to come with me then?” He smiles while scooping her up before she could resist him as he carried her to the room. “You are my designated cuddle buddy you know?” He teases.
[Grace]
The siren giggled as she felt him carrying her to their room. “I know.” She smiled kissing his neck and marking it.
[Stiles]
“Good just making sure.” He smiles before leaning his head to the side so she had better access to his neck. “Mhm, I missed you today.” He purrs while pulling her closer to him.
[Grace]
Grace felt the bed underneath them and cuddled up against him as she bit his neck playfully before running her tongue over his sweet spot and pulling away. “I missed you too. But I know how important your job is and I think it’s sweet you watch you niece and nephew.”
[Stiles]
He moaned slightly when she bit his neck and as he felt her tongue against his sweet spot. “Well I mean, I know I am going to want kids in the future so they are good practice for that right?” He jokes slightly.
[Grace]
“That is true.” She smiled looking at him. “You would be a really good father.”
[Stiles]
“You really think so?” He smiles at her words, “I think you would make a great mother.”
[Grace]
“Yeah of course I think so.” She smiled before hearing his words. “Maybe.” She shrugged before laying on his chest.
[Stiles]
Stiles wrapped his arms around Grace before kissing her forehead. “Why maybe?”
[Grace]
“I don’t have good examples of parents. My dad slapped me and I haven’t seen him in weeks. My mom left me every chance she could. I don’t know what being family or having parents is like. So I don’t want to be someone’s mom.”
[Stiles]
“I mean every parent has their issues...there is no right way to be a parent I guess. I never see my mom and my dad tends to focus more on my step-siblings instead. I mean it helped me to grow up quickly though watching over my siblings and such.”
[Grace]
“I’m just not interested in being a mom right now.” She said looking at him. “Maybe one day just...not now.” Grace said not wanting to disappoint him.
[Stiles]
“Well I don’t mean that we have kids right at this very moment but I mean maybe one day in the future that would be nice..” He responds.
[Grace]
“Yeah sure.” She nodded smiling softly before turning over. “Goodnight Stiles.”
