At those words Lydia looked at those mesmerizing brown orbs that looked back at her nervously. All she could say in that moment was, "Let's just live in this moment. Please." in such a scared and hopeful voice that Stiles accepted. Seeing that the sun was still shining he asked a different question. "Are you hungry or tired?" Lydia couldn't help chuckle at his question after the lustful then serious atmosphere they had just went through. "I can actually go for some food right now. How about you?", she asked. "So am I. So I propose we make food.", he exclaimed before kissing her gently at the corner of her mouth. Stiles got up and put his jeans and boxer briefs back on before he tossed her his black long sleeve. Lydia herself slipped on his shirt taking in his unique smell as she watched him make his way towards her fridge. Once they were both semi dressed they decided to cook spaghetti and meatballs for a late lunch.
Lydia had started to work on cooking the spaghetti noodles as Stiles worked on making the meatballs. When Lydia had finished precooking the noodles she began to mix the noodles with the tomato sauce. Seeing how Lydia had started the finishing touches Stiles came up behind her with the now cooked meatballs and began to drop them in there as well. When he dropped the last one he wove his arms around her waist and began trailing feather light kiss down her neck. Lydia knew she shouldn't let him be doing that but she couldn't help but indulge in the pleasure of being normal and happy for once so she just hummed in contentment instead of pushing him away. Although he was happy just holding her and kissing her lightly as he had been he wanted to mark her as his own just as she had marked him. Therefore, once he got to the crook of her neck he began to delicately suck on her neck. After a while he began to suck a little hard as to assure to leave a love bite in her fair skin. Continuing to work on the love bite he assured to leave a big enough mark that anyone could see it and know she was taken already.
Of course he was conscious that she would cover it once she returned to Beacon Hills but he still felt proud that she would have the reminder of it on her mind. As he finished marking her, he lavished the area with his tongue and then proceeded to blow on the area before he began to leave gently kiss along the sensitive skin and move upwards were he captured her lips. They kissed for a few minutes as she continued to stir the pot until they heard someone knocking on the front door. At first they had ignored it but as the knocking continued they broke their kiss and Lydia told Stiles to begin to serve them. She went to open the door to see who it was when a bouquet of flowers were thrusted at her. Ian her neighbor didn't even get a chance to let her talk as he began to read a piece of paper he held. "You are the upmost perfection and your beauty is beyond belief. So I ask you a question hoping your answer brings relief. If you would do one thing in which I only hope you agree. Will you make my soul sing and go out with me?" Lydia was beyond shocked at the trouble this guy went through when she already told him a thousand times she wasn't interested. Before she could muster any word to let Ian down gently Stiles appeared. Wrapping his arms around her body once more Stiles sarcastically exclaimed, "Were did you get that from. Yahoo Answers?"
At his statement Ian had the decency to look embarrassed and spoke in a very loud defensive voice, "NO." Ian then looked Stiles directly in the eyes and snidely said, "You are?" Stiles being his sarcastic self responded, "Her fairy god brother. What do you think dumbass?" Lydia bite her bottom lip after Stiles's sarcasm in order to not burst into a fit laughter. Left speechless from his comment Ian took the opportunity to look at them both. There in front of his eyes stood Lydia his beautiful neighbor in an oversize black long sleeve that clearly belonged to a male and behind her with his arms wrapped around the 5 foot 3 girl stood the sarcastic fellow. He stood there with a smug smile and clad in only light brown jeans. They both still wore a some what disheveled appearance and now that Lydia had moved some of her strawberry locks from her face he could see a small shadow of a love bite. Feeling completely embarrassed now Ian quickly said, "Boyfriend. I presume." At that Lydia nodded her head as Stiles couldn't help himself and mumbled, "Wonder what his first clue was." Lydia jabbed her elbow in his side and said, "Stiles play nice." Sighing loudly Stiles continued, "So as you figured out that my girlfriend is in fact in a relationship I would appreciate it if you would quit trying to ask her out. Now you want spaghetti and meatballs or a wooden door?" Ian looked at Stiles with puzzlement and exclaimed, "A wooden door?". At that Stiles slammed the front door in his face and turned to look at Lydia. Though he quickly winced at the mad look to cross her face. Stiles therefore gave her his most adorable smile and sheepishly said, "He said wooden door".
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Secret Love
FanfictionWhen love is as true as there's its hard to pull away from each other . Therefore there damned if they do but there damned if they don't. So what else can they do but love each other in secret and hope it doesn't break the group apart.