Full moons are awful and amazing all at the same time

You're both clingy beyond belief, always wanting to nuzzle your faces into the other's chest or gnaw against a shoulder with tongue lolling out the corner of your lips

But full moons in the summer? Oh fuck no

Hot.

A disgruntled huff emanates from the half asleep werewolf under you. Dark messy tresses tangled between your fingers from when you were playing with her hair before the two of you fell asleep in a heap after class

Get off.

And as unwilling as you are, you roll off her with a grumble. But she's right, its too hot to want to cuddle. Even if you do want to bury your face into her neck. It was a blistering 90 degrees in the dead of night. What nonsense is this

The two of you are barely even dressed. She's stripped down to her undergarments and you're in a thin tanktop and shorts. It doesn't help though. You can feel yourself sweating from places you didn't even know you could sweat from

This was going to be a long night