See you again - Stydia

Fall For You

"You always thought that I was stronger, I may have failed but I have loved you from the start."

Secondhand Serenade "Fall For You"

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"What?" She mumbled, pouting her lips, she was still half asleep, and she had no idea, what in God's name he was talking about.

She wrote 'what?' 

Seconds later, her phone chirped, she made a mental note to herself to change her ringtone.

Stiles 'Deputy Jordan Parrish, how do you know him?' 

Oh God.

Lydia sat up in the bed, remembering the night she bought the pregnancy test, Jordan had on a Deputy uniform.

That means he worked with Stiles.

Oh God.

She thought about the diner, she was totally flirting with him, what if he told Stiles.

'met him last week at the diner.' She typed quickly then hit send.

Stiles didn't respond after that.

Frustratingly Lydia dialed his number, and it went straight to voice mail.

She sighed. "Whatever Stiles." She tossed her phone about three feet, and plopped back down in bed. Grumbling cuss words into a pillow.

She ran her fingers underneath her shirt, tracing the hardly there bump.

The sound of her phone chirping again, snapped her out of her trance.

"Hello." She groaned, she really didn't wanna be screamed at right now.

"Hey, I'm on my way home." Stiles croaked through the phone, it sounded like he was rustling papers on the other end, muffled voices in the background.

"What time is it?" She pulled the phone from her ear. 5:30 pm. "Oh" She muttered.

"See you in a few." Then he hung up.

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Exactly five minutes later, Stiles is busting down Lydia's door, screaming. At first she thinks, he's yelling at her for Jordan, but he is yelling to her that 'we have company'.

She sucks in a breath and shoots up, and there he was, Jordan, staring at Lydia. He waved awkwardly before exiting the doorway.

Stiles pats him on the back, as he leaves, and gives Lydia a thumbs up before exiting with Jordan.

She flips the sheets, only to realize she's not wearing any pants, she fumbles for them, and puts her hair in a half-ass bun, then walks out to join them.

"Hi." She waves. "Didn't know you worked with Stiles."

Jordan just smiles at her from the far end of the couch.

"Not to be rude or anything, but why are you here?"

"Oh I invited him for dinner." Stiles said appearing from the end of the hallway.

"Great." She mumbles.

Stiles sits alarmingly close to Jordan. "So Jordan tells me you guys ate at the diner together."

Lydia rolls her eyes, very dramatically. She knows what's going on here.

Stiles looks pleased. "Something wrong? You guys are friends right?"