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"Come here, sweaty." Jackson sits next to you, curled up in a blanket. "No, it could be contagious. I don't want you to die too." You cough dramatically. He laughs, "I don't think period cramps are contagious, silly." You huff and roll away from him, though you roll a little too far and end up on the floor. He crawls over the bed and laughs.
"See, this is what happens when you reject my love." You smile and pull him down with you. "We could spend the day down here, it's cozy." You wrap your blanket around him as he rests his head on your chest. Both of you, end up falling asleep for a few hours. You wake up before Jackson, who is now snoring very loudly, in your ear. You pinch his lips closed in attempt to stop his snoring but it only startles him. His bloodshot eyes, stare blankly at you as he slowly becomes aware of his surroundings.
"I didn't mean to wake up, the snoring was just so loud." You whisper to him, he laughs groggily and slowly rubs his eyes. "Was I at least looking cute?" You kiss his cheek, "Always." You unwrap yourself from the blanket and rise to your feet. He grabs your ankle gently, using it to pull himself into a seated position.
"Where are you going?" He pouts and stares up at you with puppy dog eyes. "I thought we could watch a movie, I was going to grab some snacks." He smiles and lets go of your ankle. You walk down the steps and gather as many snacks as your arms could carry. By the time you walk back into your room, Jackson has set up the TV and made a mini fort from your bed. You spend the rest of the day watching your favourite movies, eating your favourite snacks with your favourite boy.
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Teen wolf imagines
Fanfictionim.ag.i.na.tion iˌmajəˈnāSH(ə)n/ noun the faculty or action of forming new ideas, or images or concepts of external objects not present to the senses. "she'd never been blessed with a vivid imagination"
