Stuck To-get-her

Part 12

(So this is the sex chapter, if you don't wanna read it then don't. If you do want to then read on.....

Hello pervs. I'm just kidding. Sup with y'all tho? Good, I'm fine too. But you don't really care. Well aight here it is 0_o) 

Lydia's POV

I bumped into Jackson again. "Damn it Jackson I don't want to ta-" but it wasn't Jackson it was Stiles. "I just realized we're going to the same class." Stiles said smiling. He glanced at Jackson and his smile fell a little.

He put his arm around me. "Would I sound like a total jealous boyfriend if I said I didn't want you talking to him and that I kind of want to kick him in the balls?" He asked while we walked. I laughed slightly. "Yeah you would kind of sound like a jealous boyfriend but I don't care." 

Stiles pecked my head. We walked to class like that.

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Stiles POV

"Stiles what are you doing?" Lydia asked. We were watching a movie and I was waiting for the commercials to pass. Though the commercials seemed to go on and on. So I was doing push-ups. 

"Push-ups." I said. Lydia watched me as I did them. "What?" I asked. Taking my shirt off. "Your doing push-ups." Lydia said. "Yeah I know. Why is there commercials on movies so annoying." I say. It's quiet but Lydia's still looking at me.

"Shirtless push-ups." She said. I looked up at her before doing more. "It's my favorite shirt I'm not getting it sweaty." I tell her. When I look back up at her she's biting her lip. "You okay Lyds?" I ask and she nods slightly. 

I sigh. I can tell there's something that isn't normal going on. I get up and sit next to her giving her a hug. She makes a slight shiver at the touch. "What am I cold?" I asked. And she looks at me with a slight beg, glare, and sarcastic look all into one.

Lydia starts to trace my abs with her finger. She then pushes me down onto the couch. "Your just, incredibly sexy." She says slowly into my ear. I swallow hard. Lydia pushes off me. "The movies starting." 

"Wait Lyd I have to give you something." I say quickly. I run off up the stairs. Quickly I take out a dark blue jewelry box. I run down the stairs. Hiding the box behind my back I grin. I drop to my knees at her side. 

"Stiles what are-" I shush her with my finger. I then pull out the box and she gasps. I hand it to her to open. "I know it's cheesy. But I got you this bracelet  as a promise to you that I will always love you. And I hope you'll always love me. When you where it, it says you'll always love me."

The bracelet  is gold with half a heart on it. I have the other half on a bracelet. "I'll always love you Stiles." Lydia has the widest smile at that moment. And she kisses me. We pull away a minute later and I help her put it on. 

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"Goodluck." Lydia tells me before running off into the stands. The game is starting soon. Lydia's wearing my jacket and the bracelet I gave her, it makes me grin like a little kid.

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I shoot the ball. The crowd goes silent. Everything goes silent. I feel my heart stop. Then I hear it. The sound of the ball hitting the net. Next is the sound of the scoreboard. I look at it and we've won 10 to 9. The crowd goes crazy. 

I look to the stands and I see Lydia. She's standing up with her hands in the air. I grin. "Stiles!" She yells my name cheerfully along with the crowd.

I'm so glad she's mine. Then I'm cold and dripping wet.

"Damn it Greenburg!" I yell at the boy. He poured some sugary sports drink all over me. "Ow ow it's in my eyes." I groan. I look up. Lydia isn't in the stands anymore, neither is the rest of the crowd. Everyones on the field cheering.