See you again - Stydia

You Should Be

Lydia can't ruin this, look how happy he is.

Stiles is standing there. He has no clue what Lydia is about to dump on him.

"Are you going to sit down?" Stiles frowns.

"Oh yeah." Lydia laughed hastily, she hadn't noticed she'd just been standing there. Staring right through him.

She trudges over to the table, nearly stumbling down.

"What is going on with you?" He asked just as she was sitting down.

She looked around nervously. "Did you talk to Scott today?"

"No? Why?" Stiles said mouth full of mashed potatoes.

"Just wondering. He came by earlier." She placed a napkin on her lap.

That lifted a little pressure off, at least he didn't already know.

They just sat in silence after that.

Lydia would look up every so often, he would just be staring out the window behind them.

Lydia also didn't eat very much, not because she didn't like the food, or because she wasn't hungry, but because she felt nauseous. Like usual.

"You okay? You didn't eat much?" He wondered, getting up and putting his dishes in the sink.

"Just was't hungry, that's all." She lied.

"You feeling better today?" He wouldn't stop with the questions.

Lydia was definitely going to have a panic attack. "Fine." She added.

"Wanna watch a movie?" He insisted.

Lydia nodded, standing and walking over to him.

He put his hand on the small over he back.

Lydia plopped down on the couch. "What movie?"

Stiles smiled, Lydia assumed it was Star Wars, but when it started playing, she'd recognize this movie anywhere.

"Really Stiles?"

He scooted over next to her and put his arm around her, placing a small, hungry kiss on her neck. "Yes really." He murmured.

"Have you even seen The Notebook?"

"Once, hated it." He admitted, still kissing her neck.

"Why are we watching it then?" She sighed, trying to ignore his soft lips against her neck.

"We aren't." He looked up at her, lust. That's it, just lust.

"Oh.."

"Mhmm." He lifted her face down to measure up to his. Placing, open-mouthed kiss on her lips.

Stiles moaned into her mouth.

Lydia shivered to his touch. "Stiles." She said between kisses.

He moved almost on top of her. "What?" He said incoherently still kissing her neck, nibbling.

"Wait." She tried to get out from under him.

He just moved his long, nimble fingers under her skirt, hiking it up.

Lydia tried to bite back a moan.

Then she thought. The reason I'm in this situation is because I don't have self control.

"Stiles stop!" She said loudly.

He shifted. "Why?"

"I'm pregnant!" She screamed then cupped her mouth. She surprised herself.

"What?" He moved totally off her.

"Please don't make me say it again.." She closed her eyes.

"You're pregnant? How? I thought you were on the pill?"

"Well."She started. "I am, but we never use on condom..There is like a five percent chance of still getting pregnant."

"You always insist I don't use one.."

"I didn't think I would get pregnant Stiles.."

"But you are." He said, anger in his voice now. "How long have you known?"

"Well, Scott told me-"

"Scott knows?!" He yelled, throwing his hands in the air.

Lydia sighed. "I haven't taken the test yet.."

"Well what are you waiting for?!" His voice thundered through the walls.

This made Lydia jump slightly. Then she took the bag out from under her shirt.

Stiles rolled his eyes.

"I'll be back."

"Take your time."

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And there is was, the little pink plus from hell.

Lydia walked out of the bathroom, and held it out.

Stiles looked at it. "So you're really pregnant..." He scowled.

"I'm sorry.." She could feel her heart beat in her fingers.

"You should be." Stiles started walking towards the front door.

Lydia followed him. "Where are you going?!"

"Out." He responded and slammed the door causing the whole room to shake.

Lydia put her hand out in front of her, she was shaking like a leaf.

She couldn't believe what he said. "You should be.." She muttered.

This is all her fault.

And now he's gone.

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Stiles slammed the door to his jeep, and put the key in the ignition.

He banged his wrist against the steering wheel, when he saw Lydia through the blinds.

Then backed out.

He just followed the road. Not having a destination.

Just driving.

Somehow, he ended up the place he never thought he would.

Malia's.

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1. stiles going to malia's was ANG'S IDEA BLAME HER!!!!!!!!! everything else was my idea, the 'gettin some' was me. im very sorry. BUT WHATS GOING TO HAPPEN NEXT IS ALL ANG.

2. I AM SHAKING ANYONE ELSE?

3. Uh idk what else to say, does anyone even read these lol.

4. you're probably all very pissed @ me.

5. VOTE AND COMMENT PLEASE!!!!!!!

XOXOXO - CAT