Stop staring

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Lydia froze. 

Stiles stepped out of his jeep, unaware who was standing less than 5 feet from him.

"Lydia.." He said surprised and shocked. He dropped his keys. 

"Hi, Scott said you were in town.." 

Stiles just stood there staring. Lydia waved a hand in front of his face as she walked towards him.

"Stiles?" 

"God, Lyds, you look- well- beautiful" He blushed.  So did Lydia.

"Thank you, Stiles." She smiled and tucked a curl behind her ear.

Stiles continued to stare, admiring his view. Isaac was right. 

"Can we talk?" Lydia said trying to catch his attention.

"Uh-yeah-sure" He rubbed the back of his neck.

Stiles bent down to pick up his keys, eyeing Lydia as he stood back up looking her from her heels all the way up to her emerald glowing eyes.

"Gosh Lyds" 

"Stiles stop drooling" She winked.

They walked up the path to the front door. 

"My dad isn't home." He said awkwardly.


Lydia sat on the couch crossing her legs, and fluffing her hair.

Stiles walked out from the kitchen with a glass of water in his hand. 

"Thanks" She smiled taking the glass.

"Of course, so you gonna tell me how you've been?"

"Of course" She winked and smiled. "I just finished college, I got my own place, finally" 

"That's good" He said looking into her eyes.

"Stiles its really hard to talk when you look at me like that."

"Sorry, I just can't stop looking at you" 

"Well try, please, I came to talk to you not have sex with you" Stiles smiled. "Anyway. Scott and Isaac come over a lot, we've gotten pretty close, since they're all I have." 

"Well now you have me, again" 

Lydia smiled, "What do you mean?" 

"I'm moving back, I finished college too." 

"That's good" She said biting her lip.

"Lydia, stop"

"Stop what?" 

"Doing that." 

Stiles leaned into Lydia, and put his hand on her thigh, causing her to shiver a little.

Stiles breathed heavy into Lydia, and moved her hair and flipped it back behind her.

Lydia's eyes fluttered. "Stiles stop" 

The door handle of the front door jiggled and Stiles stood up. 

"Dad, Hi, look who's here" He said gesturing to Lydia.

"Hello Lydia. Long time no see" 

"Definitely." 

"I should go" Lydia stood up.

"Why?" 

"We can talk later." Her hand brushed Stiles' hand gently. 

-

"Scott, I'm telling you he tried to make a move on me" 

"Told you" Isaac snapped.

Lydia shot him a disapproving look. 

"Well what happened?" They said.

"His dad walked in." 

"Aw darn" Isaac said laughing. 

"Then I left."

"What the hell Lydia? Poor Stiles."

"Yeah he's probably very frustrated." Isaac said continuing to laugh.

"Not funny dick-head" 

"Very funny" Isaac winked.

Stiles thought about Lydia, he couldn't stop. 

He thought about her ruby heels that made her legs look miles long.

He thought about the smell of her strawberry blond curls.

He thought about the time they kissed back in high school.

Lydia was all he could think about, he was going insane. 


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