Stydia one-shots

Why dont you see the way i look at you?

I walked into Scott's house for a
pack meeting. But when I got there it was only Scott, Allison, Isaac, Liam, Kira, Malia & no...Stiles...Where the heck is he? Curiosity got the best of me, "Where is Stiles?.." I've now got everyone's attention on me. Scott is the first to respond. "He said he'll be here in a minute." Minutes turned into hours & I am beginning to get very worried..
This pack meeting wasn't even about anything serious, so I decided to leave & call Stiles.I call him at least 10 times but he doesn't answer. I sigh, "Great. I guess I'll just have to go to his house."
I knock on the door. "STILES! STILES, ITS LYDIA. PLEASE OPEN THE DOOR." I continue knocking & screaming, he finally opens up & I fall onto his chest. I hug him tight, with a sigh of relief but he doesn't hug back. "Stiles, I was worried about you. Why didn't you pick up? Why didn't you come to the pack meeting? Well it wasn't really a meeting but- Well now I'm rambling...what are you doing & why is it so dark in here?"
"I was just...ya know...sleeping.." I can smell the odor of vodka as it rolls off of his tongue. "Stiles..Have you been drinking?"
"N-No! Not...maybe. Kind of. Yes..." he stumbles around. I grab onto him & lead him over to the couch. "Let me get you some water." I say with concern.
I hear Stiles mumble something, but It's incomprehensible.
I hand him the glass of water and he says almost inaudible, "W-why don't you love me?..." He looked up with tears threatening to spill from his chocolate brown eyes. I just look at him dumbfounded. Why would he say this? I mean it has to be the alcohol talking. He just broke up with Malia. He can't love me..no...he can't.
"Stiles..."
"No! Lydia, why don't you see the way I look at you? Why don't you see that all I want is to protect you? I would do anything in my power to keep you safe because you're the one person I love. Lydia, I've liked you since the 3rd freaking grade. Nothing has changed except the fact that...I love you Lydia Martin & I always will." At this point Stiles was whimpering & tears were rolling down his cheeks.
"Stiles...I love you too.." I say with a single tear falling. I lean in to him. Our lips meeting, molded like they were meant for each other. He grabs my waist pulling me as close as possible to him.

He finally has her & he will never let her go.

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Hello, I hope y'all enjoyed this Stydia imagine! (: I'm new at this so it may suck...but let me know what you think in the comments!
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