Stiles pov:
One more good day. He told me to give her one more good day. And that's exactly what I'd do. Slowly I start to wake up, my eyes fluttering open and I smile to myself. Lydia was curled into my side, her head resting on my chest with one arm draped across my abdomen. One more good day.
Carefully, I slip out from under her hold and leave her room. Ms.Martins car isn't in the driveway (though it usually never was) so I knew it was okay to go outside. Sitting on the swing in the backyard, I formulate a layout in my head before beginning. With precise waves of my hand I build up the snow, forming a sort of dome tall enough to stand in.
Intricate swirls and patterns lining the outside while inside, I created wolves chasing wolves, snowflakes hanging from the ceiling, people dancing and just a big extravagant scene that I knew Lydia would love.
"Stiles?" I hear a groggy voice call from outside the dome and I quickly step out so she wouldn't come in.
The sun barely shone but it was just enough to pass through my body and make me look almost invisible. I stare down at myself in awe. I was a sort of golden blue color; very sparkly and it didn't exactly appeal to me.
"I look like a vampire." I groan, looking back up at Lydia.
And she was beautiful. Strawberry blonde locks high in a messy bun and a mug of coffee or hot chocolate or something warm in her hand. She wore a baggy shirt that hung off one shoulder along with matching plaid pajama pants but she still managed to look astonishing. Her smile. The smile I fell in love with centuries ago. The smile I was still in love with to this day.
"You're staring." Lydia states but I don't look away in embarrassment, instead I smile back.
"I know." I grin and she blushes, sipping her drink.
"What's that?" She gestures to the dome and I glance back at it before telling her to follow me.
I properly "solidify" once returning to the shade of the roof and Lydia immediately smiles with a small gasp.
"Stiles, this is..." She trails off, running her fingers over the sculptures of the wolves and the people dancing. It's almost like a dream, watching her walking around and carefully studying each detail with a grin and all I want to do is sit there and just watch her.
"You're skipping school today, by the way." I say, causing her to look at me.
"What?" She asks.
"You're going to spend time with your boyfriend. I've scheduled cuddles and kisses and more kisses and the removing of clothes between kisses." I count on my fingers and she laughs at the last one. "And don't even try to argue; you're staying home."
"Can we go back to bed then? I'm exhausted." She suggests and I nod, grabbing her hand in mine. When we walk out of the dome, sunlight hits and her hand slips through mine causing me to frown for a moment, remembering that this is the good day.
When we get back inside though, Lydia immediately intertwined our fingers, dragging me upstairs into her room and we both slip under the covers. And we lay there. Not doing anything, just laying there. Chest to chest, laying on our sides with my arm tossed over her body, our legs braiding themselves together with her head pressed into my body. She's sound asleep once again but I stay awake and listen to her soft breathing. One more good day.
Tears try to fight there way to the surface but I softly kiss the top of her head to surpress them.
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When Lydia woke up again, she'd suggested laying down on the couch and having a Star Wars marathon. I'd made the mistake of asking her what Star Wars was.
After a detailed forty-five minute Star Wars run down, she demanded we watch them all. About halfway through the third movie though, things got a little...interesting.
Somehow, Lydia had managed to make me lay back on the couch while she sat on my stomach, hands cupping each of my cheeks as she hungrily kisses me. The sound of light sabers still came from the tv screen but Lydia didn't seem to care, lightly tugging at my hair making me give out small groans.
I pull away a little, looking towards the tv screen.
"Wait, what just happened?" I ask breathlessly but Lydia turns my head back to hers, reconnecting our lips while slipping her tongue into my mouth. I move my hands from the back of her knees, up the round of her ass until I reach the hem of her shirt and I cautiously slip my fingers under the material.
She smiles against the kiss at my action, kissing back harder yet sweet at the same time. But once again I pull away, looking at the tv.
"Are they trying to kill him?" I ask.
"Stiles!" Lydia chuckles and I turn back to see that she has somehow slipped off her shirt without me noticing.
"Right, sorry." I gulp before pushing her lips back onto mine.
My hands still eat on her waist and I use it as an advantage to move her hips closer to mine. She gives a silent moan in response, her kisses now becoming nibbles and bites against my neck. Almost out of instinct, I move my head to the side, focusing on her touch and her every movement.
I made the mistake of peeking at the tv though. Lydia backs away from me, sitting up with a sigh as she notices I'm not as into it as a few seconds ago.
"Stiles." She says sternly, and I look to her with a slight blush. "Do you want to have sex with me or do you want to watch Star Wars?" She asks and I almost want to question if this is a trick or not.
"S-sex?" I stutter and she smiles, leaning back down.
"Good." She whispers in my ear.
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Authors note:
GUESS WHO LITERALLY JUST GOT SEASON 5A ON DVD????????? LITERALLY CRYING😭 MY MOM WAS LIKE "come grocery shopping with me!" AND I AGREED BECAUSE I THOUGHT MAYBE SHED GET ME FOOD. I WAS ON MY PHONE THE WHOLE TIME AND WHEN WE PARKED I LOOKED OUT THE WINDOW AND WAS LIKE "wth mom this is Best Buy?"
WE WALKED IN AND SHE WENT UP TO ONE OF THE GUYS AND WAS LIKE "I have season 5 of teen wolf on hold." AND I ALMOST SCREAMED AND I STARTED CRYING AT BEST BUY😂😭
Sooooo...that happened....
Comment, read, enjoy!
-Chloe
P.s. Still crying.
