"Stiles, please. Come on. It's been a long day." Lydia hummed, grabbing her temples and crashing onto his big bed. She grabbed a pillow and hung to it for dear life, finally relaxing after a long day at school. They were supposed to study, but Lydia had other ideas.
"Fine. Five minutes, that's it." Stiles put his pencil down, walking over to the bed and falling back into the plush goodness next to her. He dropped a hand around her waist, and she groaned as he pulled her towards him. "You know," he mused. "5 minutes can be a lot more than a power nap." He wiggled his eyebrows, eyes flashing back and forth from her plump lips to her green eyes. God, where her lips always so kissable?
"Stiles, your killing me." She groaned before crashing her lips to his, moving in perfect sync like they knew the others every move. He rolled on top of her, grabbing her little cheeks and kissing her like it was the last one they would share.
It got more intense, and the kiss got more heated. They were clawing at each other's shirts, and the honors bio test tomorrow was pushed as far back in Lydia's brain as it possibly could be. Back to the old and dingy filing cabinets where no one would dare go, or you would encounter several types of mold and diseases.
She tugged at the bottom of his shirt, and bit his bottom lip. He disconnected from her lips, giving her access to pull of his nerdy Star Wars t shirt. What what's underneath was no where near nerdy.
His abs weren't huge or unrealistic, but there. Oh, they were most definitely there. Lydia traces her fingers on the defined lines, before stiles pressed his lips against hers again.
This went on for about 10 minutes, before they collapsed onto stiles bed in exhaustion, gasping for air in each others arms. Stiles had one hand around Lydia's teeny waist, and she had one hand tracing his moles, creating constellations in little dots. Each time she reached a new pattern, Lydia found a new spot in an unmarked territory of his skin. As she grazed his skin, Stiles looked into her eyes. As the school year became more hectic, Lydia and stiles had no time together.
They were always moving at a fast pace, never time for anything more than a quick lip peck or hand touch. Of course, when they couldn't be close enough to touch, the two star-crossed lovers shares longing glances from across the hallways or class rooms. They talked with their eyes and faces, completely understanding each other without speaking a word.
But finally, they could take the time to look at each other. For the first time in what felt like years, Lydia could look at stiles' beautiful face. He looked like an angel, a faint glow from the sunset outside illuminating his every feature. It was peaceful and serene at last.
Then, stiles sneezed.
It was a cute little kitten sneeze, it was one only enough to phase a flea. Or Lydia Martin.
She screamed, not quite a banshee scream, but something close. Her arms flailed everywhere, her legs kicked this way and that. Certainly, one had to have managed to pelt stiles in the stomach.
Lydia ended up sprawled on the floor, one leg in the air and strawberry blonde curls spooling everywhere.
"What. The holy hell. Was that." She was panting from fear, and her eyes were wide. She looked like a little kitten who saw a big dog for the first time.
Stiles let out a huge hearty laugh. Lydia was simply adorable.
"I sneezed."
A/N:
Soooooo I saw this prompt on tumblr and everyone said it was stiles who falls after Lydia sneezes, but idk, I see it the other way around. I thought this was adorable.
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Stydia One Shots
Fanfiction┌ The simple, yet undeniable power, of human love. ┘ a collection of Stiles and Lydia oneshots, mostly au's. requests are open! contains more well writt...
