http://wolfy-sam.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] wolfy-sam.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] wolfy_sam 2012-10-15 06:27 pm (UTC)

Sam finishes hauling Stiles into his lap, winding his arms around him and tucking him close. He’ll never get tired of marveling just how perfectly he fits into his arms. How well matched they are. “I love you too.”

He hasn’t told a soul outside of his brother what his intentions were. No, he had to share it with the two most important people in his life first. Then they can worry about talking to everyone else. To the pack, to his father, but all of that can wait. Tonight is for them. To celebrate the fact that they’d survived god knows how many dangerous encounters, that they were still alive, still in love.

The mention of rings brings him up short and he blinks, giving a startled sort of laugh. Rings. “I’d been so caught up in asking I forgot all about that. We can look tomorrow. Find something for both of us.” And he was going to have to go titanium, something hard and completely free of silver. Not cheap. But they’d manage. Somehow.

Sam tilts his head down to kiss along his neck. “I love you.”

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