Accidentally in Love

Chapter Four.

"What do you mean she's just some girl? Random girls don't just show up at 6 in the morning, Stiles!"

Scott woke up randomly to go to the bathroom. He had been extremely confused when he heard the water running in the bathroom, and stiles, being the only other person in the house, was sprawled out in the living room in a blanket fort.

"Okay, but in all reality who just wakes up at 6AM? Hmm?" When Scott didn't say anything in response, Stiles took this as a victory and started to walk away. His bestfriend didn't let him go that easy though.

"Listen Stiles, atleast tell me who the hell she is and where she came from!" Scott had one of his hands on his hip and the other rubbing his forehead.

"You know Sti, you could've cleaned the bathroom a bit before I came over. Dirty clothes everywhere, there's even tooth paste on the mirror, dude!" Lydia walked out of the bathroom after the last sentence and was taken aback when there was a random person talking with Stiles.

"Sti, huh? You finally came up with a nickname, I'm so proud!" He figured he should lighten the mood. Scott being quite confused and soon angry if he didn't get answers and all.

"I know." The girl goes back to her dorky self for a minute, flipping her hair. She pulled down the shirt she borrowed from Stiles, remembering there's a stranger in the room. "Okay I know this isn't your dad so you got some explainin' to do, sweetheart."

"Yeah, sweetheart." Scott repeated with a very serious look on his face causing the other boy to burst out laughing. "Now!"

"Right, right sorry. Alright so first off, Lydia this is Scott, he is my best friend. Scott, this is Lydia she's my-"

"Girl who is wearing your shirt, got that part pal." Scott retorts sarcastically.

"Nice! Sarcasm, taught you well buddy!" He pats his friend on the shoulder jokingly.

"Okay, don't get me wrong, all for that bromance life, buuut-" Lydia interrupts impatiently.

"Right, my bad. Anyways! Lydia called the wrong number, trying to call her friend. Her name was umm, okay I know this give me a second." Stiles puts his hand on his forehead in deep thought.

"Details!" Scott exclaims, clearly done with his bestfriends bullshit at the moment.

"Allison! Okay, so she was tryna call up her pal, but dialed the wrong number. She vented to me and I was like alrighto how 'bout we hang and vent face to face, eh?" Stiles was obviously tired because he was hardly making any sense.

"So, then I was like alrighto boy I don't know," Lydia winks at Stiles, laughing at his choice of words.

"Don't laugh at me, smalls!" He points an accusing finger at the fireball to his right.

"Don't call me smalls! Umm, bigs!" Lydia furrows her eyebrow, determined.

"Bigs? You're so good at nicknames wow, Lyds! Please teach me your ways I need to kno-"

"Okay, married couple!! Stop bantering and get to the part of how there's a blanket fort in the living room!" Scott is amused at this point and is actually pretty proud of the other boy. This one is a keeper, that's for sure.

"Alright! So, we go to the store to get snacks and such. Then we come back here-"

"and like any sane person who's trying to chill in the correct way-" Lydia continues.

"We made a blanket fort."

"Duh!" Lydia adds, making Stiles super proud of this girl he met not so long ago.

"Okay, fine," Scott chuckles at the pair of goofballs standing in front of him, extremely close for two practical strangers. "One more question, how'd she end up in your shirt?"

"Oh, I don't know actually. She wasn't wearing it before she came out of the bathroom." He looks at the girl with question in his eyes.

"What? I liked how it smelled!" Lydia extremely defensive, despite the weird sentence she just spurted out of her mouth.

"You. Smelled. My. Shirt?" Both Scott and Stiles are completely dumbfounded at this point.

"No, silly. When we were sitting next to eachother I could obviously smell your cologne." She pauses before adding, "how much of a weirdo do you think I am?"

"Okay but how close were you guys sitting if she could smell your cologne?" Scott muses, finding this way more appealing than sleep right now.

Stiles and Lydia look at eachother, raising their eyebrows and shrugging at almost the exact same time. Scott finds this slightly terrifying if he's being honest.

"Probably like this close." Stiles tries to make a visual with his fingers but this just makes Lydia sigh.

"We were practically cuddling. Plus we hugged when we first met. I've had a hard week, McCall, don't judge me." She puts up her hands in defense.

"McCall? How does she know my name??" This girl is full of surprises.

"Oh. I told her earlier when we were talking. I thought you said last question like 3 questions ago!"

"My bad, man. Just really confused as to how this all happened." Scott shrugs.

"Did you know we go to the same school? Her best friend, oh god what is her n-"

"Allison." Scott interjects. "What? You said it earlier. It's a pretty name."

The pair standing in front of Scott does the thing where they look at eachother at the same time. Stiles nodes his head towards the living room, causing the other boy to sigh.

"Can you two stop doing that? It's seriously starting to freak me out."

"Excuse me for a second." Lydia walks into the other room and dials her best friends phone number.

"Lydia stop calling me! I'm in the other room!" Stiles' voice echos down the hall and through the speaker.

"Fuck! Wrong number!" Lydia hangs up and goes to the contact with her bestfriends face.

"Please, pick up." She whispers to herself while the phone rings.

"Hello?" A tired voice mumbles into the device.

"Ally! Hey! I found you a boy!" She exclaims as quiet as she can, so the boys in the next room don't hear her.

"Lyds, it's 6:30 in the morning, what the hell are you talking about?" The brunette sounded slightly more awake, nevertheless.

"Long story, but I'll tell you later. I'll introduce you guys at school tomorrow-"

"You mean today?" Allison interrupts.

"No, Ally it's tomorrow. Today's Saturday remember? Well technically now it's Sunday because it's 6AM but. Hold on."

"Stiles! What day is it today?" Lydia yells down the hall, confusing her best friend immensely, what the hell is a Stiles?

"It's Saturday! Well actually technically it's Sunday because it's 6:39 in the morning but you know." She smiles at his rambling, finding it slightly cute.

"Ha! It's Sunday!" Lydia laughs into her phone.

"What the hell is a Sti-" Lydia cuts off her best friend, she doesn't feel like explaining to another person again.

"Tell you later, gotta go, bye! Love you!" She goes to sit in the blanket fort and sighs, dialing the number she's called too much tonight.

"Sti, get your ass over here I don't feel like yelling." She cuts off the boy who's about to protest by hanging up the phone.

Life is good.

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It's 3am and I have school tomorrow but I finally had inspiration to write.

This is basically a chapter of stydia banter but pfft it's fine.

Lemme know what you think? :)

xoxo, em.