You stare at your Werewolf!Boyfriend laying in your bed. It's night already, so all you can see right now is a pile of fur and a snout peaking out of the mess of blankets. It's cute— you rarely ever go to sleep after him, but something kept you up longer. And now, you're standing beside your bed, staring down with a blank face. You narrow your eyes.
You jump on the bed beside him, pulling the blanket off of his face. You place both hands on the side of his head, and begin rubbing your face on to his, hard.
He whined, pulling back slightly, but you kept him in place. He grunted when you didn't stop, rubbing it from side to side on the side of his snout. Now, he moved one of his large hands to push you away, placing it in the middle of your torso.
"Yeah, doesn't feel nice, does it." You ask him, when you slide on the sheets of your blanket and your face is now away from his. His eyes slightly open, and now peering at you. He let out a huff. "I get it...I get it..." He mumbles, nose twitching.
You let out a prideful hum, sitting up to move closer to your boyfriend and laying down beside him with a content smile. But before you could wrap your arms around him, he lifts himself up, and pins you down on the bed. You yelp in surprise, and let out a loud groan when your vision gets blocked by fur and he begins to rub his face on yours; your only defense being muffled protests at his antics.
