Chapter 35

Luke's Pov

I was awoken by the sound of my alarm, causing me to groan in annoyance.

I reached my arm out in order to turn off the alarm. Once it was off I let out a sigh and picked my phone up from the bedside table, unplugged it and turned it on to look at the time.

The time was 6:00am, meaning the others and I had time before we have to get to school.

I set my phone back down on my bedside table and looked down at the boy that was still asleep in my arms.

Stiles had his face nuzzled into my neck, his arms wrapped around my waist and he was letting out small soft snores.

He looked so peaceful and so adorable.

I just admired him, a small soft smile plastered on my face as I gently ran my hand through his hair.

I really didn't want to get up, I just wanted to stay in bed and continue holding onto this gorgeous boy in my arms.

Sadly, I can't do that because we have to get school and as much as I hate school I do want to finish my education and get a diploma and get out of this damn forsaken town and go somewhere else for college.

And the last thing I want is to be late because even though I hate school I hate being late.

The last thing I want is for teachers or even the principal to be up on my ass about being late.

Letting out a sigh, I quietly got out of bed and stood up. I stretched my arms before grabbing my towel and leaving the room to head into the bathroom to take a shower.

I quietly closed the door behind me before walking down the hallway to get into the bathroom.

Liv's door was closed so my guess is that her and June are still asleep. They'll probably wake up soon.

Jake is probably still asleep so after I'm done with my shower and getting into some new clothes I'll wake him up.

"If he doesn't wake up, I'm dumping water on his ass" I muttered under my breath.

And I'm not lying.

When I got into the bathroom I hung up my towel and took off my clothes. 

I got into the tub and pulled the curtains before turning on the water, making sure it was hot since there's no way I'm taking a cold shower.

As the hot water hit my skin I let out a content sigh. I love hot showers because it just makes me feel good and it does wake me up whenever I still feel sleepy.

So do coffee and muffins. I hope there are muffins for breakfast.

I showered for ten minutes before turning the water off and getting out.

I grabbed my towel and wrapped it around my lower area, making sure it was wrapped tightly so that it wasn't going to fall off.

Letting out a small sigh I grabbed my clothes and left the bathroom.

However, when I exited the bathroom I was met with Stiles.

Stiles who looked up when the door open and was about to say something, only to stop when he saw me.

His eyes widened and his cheeks turned bright red, his eyes trailed up and down my body before coming back up to meet my eyes.

A smirk was now plastered on my face knowing that he was turned on just by seeing me the way he is right now.

And I'm definitely going to use that to my advantage.

"Like what you see, love?" I asked, stepping closer to him.

Stiles gulped and stepped back a bit, desperately trying not to look at my exposed chest that still had water dripping.

Oh, and he was trying, key word is trying, not to look down at my lower area even though it was being covered by the towel.

"Maybe" Stiles shyly spoke, the blush on his cheeks brightening.

I chuckled and took a few steps back, not wanting to make him too uncomfortable, and watched as he breathed out a sigh.

"So, what can I do for you, love?" I asked.

"I was just about to shower but I don't really have a towel or clothes to change into" Stiles frowned.

"I got you. Hey, Jake. Toss me a towel!" I yelled out to my friend.

"On it!" Jake yelled back.

After a few seconds a towel was thrown my way and I quickly caught it.

"Thanks!" I yelled.

"Anytime!" Jake yelled back before going back to what he was doing.

I turned to Stiles and handed him the towel, causing him to smile as he took it from me.

"For the clothes you can just wear something of mine, no biggie" I smiled.

"Are you sure you're fine with me wearing your clothes?" Stiles shyly asked.

"Of course. I see no problem with it" I smiled.

"C-cool, c-cool" Stiles stuttered slightly, nodding his head.

He glanced at me before rushing inside the bathroom, closing the door behind him.

I chuckled before walking down the hallway in order to head back to my room. When I walked inside my room I closed the door so I could get changed.

I opened my drawer and grabbed the first few clothes I set my eyes on and took them out as I closed the drawer.

I removed the towel from my lower area and put on my clothes.

(Luke's Clothes)

I made sure to dry my hair after getting dressed. Once that was done I grabbed my phone before exiting my room to head into the kitchen.

When I got there I saw Jake who was wide awake and dressed. He seemed to have prepared breakfast for himself and was now pouring himself some orange juice.

"Morning" Jake smiled.

"Morning. When did you wake up?" I asked.

"I woke up around 5:30 and I couldn't get back to sleep so I took a shower, got dressed and made myself some breakfast" Jake replied.

"You were awake when I woke up and got into the shower to get changed, right?" I asked for clarification.

"Yep" Jake nodded.

"What did you make?" I asked.

"Pancakes and toast. And yes, I made breakfast for everyone and not just myself" he replied.

"Good" I nodded.

Jake nodded and put the orange juice back

I heard footsteps and turned around to see June walking into the kitchen wearing a white crop top, black jeans and black boots.

"Morning" June smiled.

"Morning" Jake and I replied in unison.

"Where's Liv?" I asked.

"She's coming soon, she's changing" June replied and I nodded.

"I made breakfast. Come sit and eat" Jake told her.

June smiled at that and nodded. She gave me a hug, a hug that I returned, before going to the dining room table to sit down and eat.

Soon Liv walked in. She waved at me and Jake before heading to the dining room to sit down at the table and eat.

When she sat down she kissed June softly on the lips before digging into her breakfast.

Jake, June and I shared amused looks before laughing silently and going back to what we were doing.

Just as I was about to sit down myself I was stopped.

"Luke, can you come here for a second?" Stiles called out to me.

"Sure thing love, coming!" I yelled back.

I walked down the hallway and entered my room and saw Stiles going through some of my drawers.

"What are you looking for, love?" I asked.

"By any chance do you have flannel I can wear?" Stiles asked as he turned to look at me.

"Flannel?" I asked, raising an eyebrow at him.

"Yeah, I usually wear flannels. I would wear the one I had on last night but it's stained and Liv already put it in the bin for washing" Stiles explained.

"Sorry, love. I don't really wear flannels. Just jean jackets and leather jackets" I shrugged.

"Aw man" Stiles sighed.

"Why do you even want a flannel? Your outfit is fine the way it is" I told him.

He was wearing a black shirt with the batman logo on it and black jeans along with some white sneakers.

He looked cute in his outfit. Actually, scratch that, he looks cute no matter what he wears and nobody can change my mind about that.

"I just like wearing flannels, I've always worn them. It's my style" Stiles told me.

I hummed at that and nodded in understanding.

I can understand where he's coming from since everyone has their own style and likes to stick with it rather than switching things up.

"That and because it's a bit chilly outside and I don't want to go to school without a sweater or something" he added.

I hummed at that and put on my famous thinking face.

And before you ask, yes, I have a thinking face.

My eyes widened slightly in realization before I smiled and took off my jean jacket.

"Uh...Luke, what are you doing?" Stiles asked, his eyes widening slightly.

I didn't answer and simply walked over to him. I stood behind him and put the jacket on him and he followed my movements, sliding his arms into the sleeves of the jacket.

I walked around him in order to stand in front of him and let a smile appear on my face.

The jacket was a bit big on him but it still fit him and he looked better in it than me.

"There, you can wear my jacket so that way you don't get cold" I told him.

Stiles looked down at the jacket he was wearing before looking back up at me, his cheeks turning red once more.

"Are you sure? I mean, this is your jacket after all and what are you going to wear?" Stiles asked in concern.

"Don't worry about me, love. I'm more concerned about you. And I'm sure I can find something else to wear" I shrugged.

"If you're sure" Stiles muttered.

"Positive" I grinned at him.

He smiled at me and I smiled back at him. I was going to lean in and kiss him but he pulled back, causing me to raise an eyebrow at him.

"Sorry, but you're going to have to wait until after breakfast. I'm quite hungry" Stiles told me.

"But love" I whined, pouting like a kid.

"No buts, I need breakfast and I need it now so lets go. Unless you want to see me when I'm hangry" Stiles rolled his eyes.

"Hangry?" I asked, slightly confused.

"Hungry and angry" Stiles explained further.

My mouth formed into an 'o' shape while Stiles let out a laugh before grabbing my hand and dragged me out of my room so we could head to the dining room.

A pleased grin appeared on my face and it remained there the entire time, even during breakfast.

I also ignored the smirks I was getting from my sister and two friends when they saw that Stiles was wearing my jean jacket.

It was my special jean jacket.

I never let anyone wear it let alone touch it. That includes my flings.

I would always yell and insult them if they were to touch it or try to convince me to wear it.

They'd always cry like babies because of my actions but I couldn't care less, especially when I told them many times that my special jean jacket was off limits.

But it's different with Stiles.

My flings meant nothing to me, they were just my stress relievers whenever I needed them.

Stiles, on the other hand, means more to me than just a fling or a one night stand. Especially when I've grown genuine feelings for him.

I've grown romantic feelings for him.

I love him.

And that's why he's the only one that can wear my special jean jacket. Him and nobody else.

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