Thea & Stiles - Night Terror

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Short but sweet for my Queenstilinski babies.
Question: what kind of stories do you like/prefer, 3rd person or POV, past tense, present tense?

                                                                                        ~2AM~
"NO! You can't take Thea, please stop! Take me instead!" Stiles screamed out in his sleep. He was having another night terror. His screams echoed thought Thea's small loft, waking Thea up. She bolted up of the couch, heading straight to her room. Upon entering the room, stiles was sitting upright, wake, shocked and covered in a cold sweat.

"Stiles?" Thea asked softly walking across the room to the bed.
Stiles stayed quiet, his head hanging down hiding tears that managed to escape. She sat down on the bed behind he boy she had fallen for. Thea wrapped her arms around him bring his body closer to her's, without words she was letting him know she was here for him.

Stiles' body was shanking against her's, with one shaken hand he gripped onto her arm, tightly.
"It's okay, I'm here" Thea spoke over and over in a hush tone. "I'm not going anywhere Stiles, no one is gonna hurt me"
Stiles' breathing slowed and his body stopped shaking. But the tears still fell. His hand still gripping Thea's arm, as if he was afraid of letting her go meant she would disappear. Two couple sat there for a while, Thea talking to him and Stiles listen to the sound of her voice.

" I'm sorry" Stiles whispered in a cracked voice breaking the silence.

"Don't be silly Stiles, you have nothing to be sorry for" Thea reassured him.
"I don't mean to keep waking you up"

"It's fine, Stiles I don't mind"
Thea rested her head on his shoulder. Just as Stiles was about say something Thea cut in, "don't say it"

Stiles chuckled softly "You don't even know what I was gonna say"
"Yes I do, you were gonna say your sorry...again. And then you would say you feel bad" Thea smiled.

Stiles nodded in agreement. She knew him to well.

Thea stayed hugging Stiles from behind, till her leg went numb. When she went to stand stiles' hand gripped onto hers. "don't go" he spoke in a hush tone. he almost sounded ashamed that he needed her so much.

"I'm not going anywhere" she assured him, Thea leaned down and placed a soft kiss on his forehead.  Stiles sighed a breath of relief, closing his eyes taking in the touch.

"now lay your butt down, it's two something in the morning and that couch wasn't very comfy"

Stiles smiled and did what she said, the moment stiles got settled Thea climbed in behind him wrapping her arms around him, interning there legs together.

"why am I always the little spoon?" Stiles asked.

"because you suck at being the big spoon"

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