A/N: Just a 20 min. drabble because I need a break from tight schedules. I hear you, anons!
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Werewolf Boyfriend who begs you to stop shaving so that you can be hairy together. He’s tired of being the only one who sheds, who’s legs are like tall pine trees in the middle of summer, dark and unruly when he pulls out the swimming shorts. So from now on, no haircuts, no shaving. He loves the texture of your body, the way it almost calls for him to touch it.
Werewolf Boyfriend who looooves to gloat about you to the rest of his werewolf friends. Oh, your mate just got a promotion? Well MINE finally finished the pile of forgotten crafts left on our living room table, and you better compliment the misshapen crochet puppet they made, or face the consequences.
Werewolf Boyfriend who often ‘forgets’ to put your work lunch out in the mornings. It gives him just another excuse to visit you during work, rubbing himself all over your computer and desk to make sure any creature in the office can smell him. (As if he doesn’t rub himself on you and your clothes before you leave anyways.)
Werewolf Boyfriend who sometimes kicks in his sleep like a dog, raking at the bedsheets and twitching when he dreams. If you hold him long enough, rocking him or brushing your fingers over his eyelids, he may stop from stomping you off the bed.
Werewolf Boyfriend who can’t help but smell your dirty laundry before putting it in the washer. He tries to do it secretly, but you may occasionally catch him walking around the house looking for the scent beads and your gym shorts pressed up against his nose.
Werewolf Boyfriend who play bites, gnawing on your arms and ankles, flipping you over so that he can slobber on your thighs. Something about it releases this primal urge in him to gnaw, just enough to where his jaw pulses and his tongue salivates.
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