Teen Wolf Imagines.

Mona Lisa / Lydia Martin

"(Y/N)!" Lydia squealed after (Y/N) walked out of AP Calculus. (Y/N) weakly smiled and waved, "Hey Lyds, what's up?"
"So I was wondering," Lydia walked beside her, slinging her arm over her shoulder. "If you wanted to do anything this weekend."
(Y/N) sighed. "You know, Lydia, I'd love to, but I'm totally stacked on homework. I've got AP Physics, AP Calc, and I also need to finish my drawings for art."
"Then I'll come over and help," Lydia suggested, smiling at her best friend. She'd do anything to spend a single second with (Y/N), she just always wanted to be around her. "I'll massage your shoulders when you need a break and make you coffee. Soy milk instead of regular milk, just how you like it," Lydia said in a singy-song voice.
(Y/N) smiled, nodding her head. "I'd love that. But right now, I have to get to Stiles. He let me borrow his notes for science and I haven't seen him around to give it back."
"Oh, I could do it," Lydia grinned, "My locker is around his area." it wasn't an entire lie. Her locker was nowhere near Stiles', but she did have to pass it to get to hers.
"Great," (Y/N) pulled it out of her bag. "Thanks Lydia, I'll see you later?"
"Yeah, I'll text you!" and just like that, Lydia got lost in the crowd of people, shoving through. When she saw her lanky friend with his girlfriend, Malia, she quickly ran to the two. "Guys!" she squeaked, "I think I'm actually gonna do it."
It wasn't a secret among the pack that Lydia had a huge crush on (Y/N). Stiles didn't have to be a supernatural creature to even see that, he just knew.
"And by do it you mean, build up all the courage to do it and then wimp out last minute?" Malia crossed her arms over her chest making Lydia frown. It would be an understatement to say that they were all fed up with how Lydia would never tell (Y/N). To be quite honest, even Scott kept trying to encourage her. Stiles had even tried to give the Martin girl some tips.
Lydia shook her head, "No. I really think I'm gonna do it." it was rare that Lydia was ever this confident about things like this, only because there was a few things she could promise.
"Wait, you're serious?" Stiles stopped what he was doing, staring at the banshee with wide eyes. "Do you know how you're gonna do it?"
"No, not really, but I'll think of a way," Lydia trailed off, slanting her lips a bit. Her phone buzzed in her bag, making her snap and reach for the phone. "That's probably (Y/N), I'll see you guys tomorrow." Lydia began walking away but Stiles raised his arm to call after her.
"But we don't have school, it's Satur- and she's gone..."

"(Y/N)?" Lydia called into the house as she let herself in.
(Y/N) twirled the pencil in between her fingers, "In the diner!" Lydia grinned, following the voice with a backpack full of her clothes.
"So, I'm sleeping over-"
(Y/N) chuckled, "I figured. Sorry, continue."
"And I'm here when you need something," Lydia chirped, setting her stuff on the floor to walk behind (Y/N). Looking over her shoulder, she saw an outline of a silhouette with a few details. The details were meticulous enough to make out who it was. "Is that Derek Hale?... And me?"
(Y/N) sputtered her lips, slumping her shoulders. "Well, it's supposed to be... I'm supposed to be sketching those who inspire me. I chose you and Derek." hearing this, warmed up Lydia's heart. Lydia wanted to cry at how much that small phrase touched her. It wasn't often that Lydia got appreciation like that, it was mostly Liam, Malia, and Scott. Mainly because they had glowing eyes and claws that could take out an entire village.
Lydia's heart sank a little when (Y/N) huffed as she began to erase the silhouette of hers. Now, on the page was a quickly sketched Derek.
"It's okay," (Y/N) reassured, not wanting to hurt Lydia's feelings. "I have more," she flipped to a few of the previous pages. They were all of Lydia. What she wore on a different day, the detail of how she did her hair, the shade of lipgloss, all impressed Lydia very much.
"Wha- you did all of these?" Lydia knew it was a dumb question to ask, but she was so in shock.
(Y/N) smiled and nodded, "They're all with coloured pencils besides this one," she flipped to another page and it was of her and Lydia together. They were side by side, laughing really hard. They looked so happy. It was colourless. "I didn't want to colour it 'cause I felt colour would draw attention away from the scene..."
Lydia's finger lightly traced over the pencil scribbles, in awe. She let out a breath that she hadn't realised she had kept. "This- this is amazing! I love it, I love you-" Lydia's eyes widened as she let out a loud gasp, catching (Y/N)'s attention. "Oh my god, I just-"
(Y/N) had no idea why Lydia was so upset. They had told each other that they loved each other many times, of course it was friendly.
"I love you too?" (Y/N) replied in a confused haze. Lydia had found a hole and a shovel in this situation, she was gonna use it.
Lydia let out a deep breath, "No, (Y/N), I love you... I'm in love with you... I just- I wanted to tell you in a more romantic way, oh god-" Lydia ran her fingers through her hair in panic.
"Hey, hey," (Y/N) rotated around, grabbing Lydia's hands with her own. "It's okay." (Y/N) smiled widely, "I get it. You're shy but it's okay."
It was surprisingly shocking how (Y/N) was taking the situation. Was it possible that she was harbouring a small crush on Lydia as well?
Lydia's thoughts were confirmed when (Y/N) turned back around and flipped through her sketchbook to see multiple sketches of herself.
"I did these subconsciously in Calc, which is why I'm failing. However, these got me extra credit points for art," (Y/N) gleamed at her artwork. "I never really knew how I did them. I didn't even have to see you to draw these, it's like-" (Y/N) paused, looking at the dining table in realisation. "Like you're etched into my memory..."
(Y/N) set the sketchbook down on the table and turned back around with a small smile.
"Tell me you love me again," (Y/N) requested.
With an eyebrow raised, Lydia cleared her throat. "I love you."
"I love you too."

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