TEEN WOLF IMAGINES

M&M'S, s. stilinski

Clara stood across the room from her boyfriend Stiles, trying to catch the M&M's he was throwing her way. Her mouth was wide open as she ducked in all different directions.

"Come on, Clara! You suck at this!" Stiles exclaimed, laughing as an M&M bounced off of Clara's face. The girl huffed, glaring at her boyfriend.

"You think you can do better?" she asked, raising her eyebrows. Stiles smirked, standing up confidently.

"Definitely."

Clara shrugged, making her way to the couch. Stiles grinned, handing her the package of M&M's. "Don't feel bad when I totally beat your ass at this, okay?" Stiles stated. He leaned towards his girlfriend, pecking her lips quickly.

"Watch and learn, baby!" he yelled. Clara laughed at his excitement, grabbing an M&M from the package.

"Ready?" she asked. Stiles nodded, rubbing his hands together. Clara tossed the M&M towards him, but it hit his eye. The boy shrieked, his palm flying up to his eye. Clara's eyes widened, her hand slapping over her mouth.

"Stiles! Are you okay?" she asked. The boy nodded, making his way back over to his girlfriend, his hand still covering his eye. He dropped down onto the couch beside her, letting out a groan as he did so.

"Not so easy, is it?"

"No," Stiles grumbled. Clara chuckled, moving to lay on top of him. Stiles's arm wrapped around her waist instinctively, his lips meeting the side of her head.