❝ DUDE, can you ——— ❞ you’re snuggling into his pillow, your body tucked beneath only a sheet, a hand reaching outward to make grabby hands toward him. you don’t open your eyes, not when you’ve only just gotten comfortable. you’re not sure you’re actually going to get any sleep, you haven’t actually slept in a couple days but there’s no harm in trying, and worst comes to worst, it’s time spent ( hopefully ) within his arms, despite the fact you usually like being the one wrapped around someone. tired words are mumbled, hopefully loud enough to be clear to his ears. ❝ big spoon. please? ❞
@tenderache. stiles.














