He had to leave for training in an hour, going back to bed how would be a really bad idea seeing as he’d never end up moving- but on the other hand going back to bed seemed like a wonderful idea, being close to Theo was something he’d grown to really love; his scent, the way he breathes when Stiles is close- those things Stiles loved and it made him like the idea of saying ‘HELL WITH THE FBI, let’s just stay at home and cuddle my boyfriend all day.’ Which was stupid, he knew that and really did he care? No. He was away from Beacon Hills, nobody could worm their way in and tell him how ‘wrong it is for being with Theo’ and whatever bullshit that would come. Honey eyes squinted for a moment, fingers drummed onto his hips ( Theo Raeken really would be the death of him. ) Facing Theo he huffed, “fine, fine but if I miss going into training today, I’m telling them all about you, Raeken.” He smirked, slipping back into bed as his head pressed onto Theo’s chest. “I wish I could stay with you like this all day you know on a serious note, I love you so much..” He muttered his face pushed into his boyfriend’s neck as he let out a soft huff, “think you could call in sick for me? I really just want to stay with you.”
