Bruised up | stydia au | teen wolf

Its okay

My little Satan helpers helped me come up with these heartbreaking ideas for this chapter so hate them this time ❤ lol

Stiles and Lydia:

It had been a week since lydia gave Jackson's location away, a week since isaacs funeral, a week since she had felt the slightest feeling of joy. Stiles and lydia were now okay, no Malia and no jackson, just them, together.

It was 6 in the afternoon and stiles and Lydia and their friends had just gotten out of court. They were there to support lydia who was testifying against Jackson. Jackson ended up getting a death sentence for manslaughter.

Lydia was feeling all kinds of emotions at this point, it was a mixture of depression since she had just sent a person she onced loved to die in prison but also sadness since that person she used to love had killed her best friend.

Stiles offered to take lydia home since he finally got his jeep back.

"Can you please spent the night? I don't want to be alone tonight." Lydia ask stiles, her now boyfriend, as he drove towards her house.

"Um yeah, but wouldn't your parents say anything?"

"They don't have to know, I can just sneak you through the window." Lydia said as she placed her hand on his thigh.

"Lydia I love you but your house is two stories." Stiles said as he tensed up and gribbing the wheel tighter as Lydia's hand slowly moved more upward.

"I have a balcony with stairs." Lydia whispered in stiles ear as stiles pulled up to her house.

"Meet you up stairs." Lydia said as she kissed stiles before getting out his jeep and heading inside her house.

Stiles Stilinski:

Stiles re parked his jeep on the side of the curve between Lydia's house and her neighbors. That way if by any chance her parents went outside they'd think the jeep belonged to the neighbors.

He got out his car and ran into Lydia's backyard, he was so eager to get to lydia he had completely forgotten that lydia had a pool that took up almost half of Lydia's backyard.

Stiles feel straight into the pool. He could have cared less he had just fallen into a pool and that his clothes were soaking wet.

He got out of the pool and ran up the stairs leading up to Lydia's balcony before knocking on her door.

Lydia Martin:

Lydia ran into her house and ran right up the stairs without saying hi to her dad, who was sitting on the couch watching football.

She bumped into her mom upstairs.

"Hey sweety, hold are you feeling?" Mrs.martin asked her daughter

"Hi mom, bye mom." Was the only thing lydia said before running into her room and closing the door behind her.

Lydia wanted stiles, she wanted to feel his touch, she wanted his love and she wanted to feel something other than sadness.

Lydia quickly paced around her room nervously fixing her hair and her messy bed.

She opened up her door leading to the balcony and finding a soaking wet stiles standing there waving at her.

Lydia and Stiles:

Lydia was about to open up her mouth to say something before stiles attacked her with his lips as he made hi way inside her room.

They fell onto Lydia's bed not breaking the kiss. Lydia chuckled as stiles kissed her causing stiles to stop and look at her.

"What?"

"Your clothes are wetting my whole bed." Lydia pointed out

"Well what do you want me to do."

"Take them off " lydia said as she was already helping stiles remove his shirt.

His shirt fell onto the floor and next followed his pants with Lydia's dress.

Lydia rolled on top of stiles as they began kissing again.

"Wait, wait...hold on I'm laying on something." Stiles said as he got the object he was laying on out from underneath him. it was a black leather jacket, isaacs leather jacket.

Lydia got off stiles and sat on the corner of her bed as she started crying.

"Hey....its okay...its okay." Stiles said as he rubbed Lydia's back trying to comfort her.

"Don't touch me!" Lydia yelled as she pulled away from his.

"I just lost my best friend and you're over here trying to sleep with me." Lydia snapped at stiles who still hadn't process Lydia pulling away from him.

"What!? Lydia he was my friend too!! you were trying to sleep with me as much as I was." Stiles snapped back.

"I'm in a vulnerable state right now!!!" Lydia said as she got up and put on some clothes.

"Lydia you are not the only one who lost someone! We all did!"

"Well your not acting like it!" Lydia yelled at stiles who was now putting on his wet clothes again.

"Whatever Lydia! Have fun being alone!" Stiles said as he made his way out to Lydia's balcony.

"It should of been you who jackson ran over not isaac!" Lydia yelled before stiles could close the door to her balcony. She immediately covered her mouth with her hands as she dropped down on the floor crying.

"What did you say?" Stiles asked as he slowly entered Lydia's room again.

"Nothing I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Lydia said as she sobbed on her bedroom floor.

"Its okay." Stiles whispered

Stiles knew Lydia didn't mean what she had said, he knew she was isaacs death way harder than everyone else.

Stiles said next to Lydia on the floor and hugged her. Lydia hugged stiles back as she continued to cry.

Stiles stayed their hugging Lydia as she cried till she fell asleep in his arms. He gently lifted her up in his arms and placed her on her bed as he tugged her in under the covers.

This time instead of leaving a note in one of Lydia's favorite book, he left himself on her bed, next to her.

A/N do you guys love me or hate me for this chapter.

Shout out to CatherineFloyd FelicityCordray @ohmywolfies for give me ideas for this chapter ❤