Stiles can't help it, but a little laugh bubbles up as she answers him because, really, they're having a serious logistical discussion about snuggling in blankets right now. "Okay," he says when he settles a few seconds later. "How about this? Let's pad the corner of the couch with a couple of pillows and I'll settle in there and then you can come in with me and we'll make a Sawyer sandwich out of Stiles and blankets bread," he suggests.
And maybe that's a little shameless, because really, Stiles just wants an excuse to hold her.
"What do you think? Is that not going to be as comfortable as separate corners or...?" he asks, realizing belatedly how self-indulgent it sort of sounded and trying to gently backpedal just enough to give Sawyer an easy out.
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And maybe that's a little shameless, because really, Stiles just wants an excuse to hold her.
"What do you think? Is that not going to be as comfortable as separate corners or...?" he asks, realizing belatedly how self-indulgent it sort of sounded and trying to gently backpedal just enough to give Sawyer an easy out.