Vindex *Stiles Stilinski* Book 2

You done staring?

Flying down the road in silence we finally make it to Route 5 to see a disturbing scene. "What the hell is Lydia doing?" I whisper more to myself but I guess Scott heard.

"I don't know." He responds in shock just like me.

"What kept you from doing that, was it Alison?" Stiles, concern laced in his voice as he wraps his arms around my shaking body. I don't know if I'm shaking because of the scene in front of us or the fact that it's 35 degrees out here.

"I hope so." Scott mutters as we watch cops rush around.

"Do we need to get closer?" I ask taking a step up. I know I have her scent but that's because I know it like the back of my hand.

"No I got it." Scott states sniffing the air.

"We just- we need to find her, she's probably scared out of her mind." I whisper nuzzling into Stiles arms. He tightens his grip on me placing a kiss to my forehead.

"We will." He whispers against my head.

Just then Scott takes off through the woods after something, figuring he has it I decide to stay at the scene in case she wonders around here.

I turn to Stiles and place my head on his chest as he hugs me, trying to get warm. "Hey it will be ok, we'll find her." He assures me.

"I know. I'm just worried, I have this weird fe-" I cut myself off when I look up over Stiles shoulder to see a naked Lydia wondering out of the woods. "Stiles I want you to close your eyes." I instruct taking a step back.

"Wh-why?" He ask looking at me worried.

"Because there's a naked Lydia behind you and the only naked body you are allowed to see is mine." Stiles eyes go wide before he quickly squeezes them shut.

"Lydia! Lydia!" I call making all cops turn and stare.

"Well - is anyone gonna get me a coat?" She shutters as she attempts to hide herself.

"Jesus. Yep, here you go." The sheriff shrugs off his coat as I rip it from his hands throwing it over my best friend. As I walk her to the ambulance I can't help but take a peek at Stiles who is still standing in the road with his eyes close.
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"Is your dad working all night tonight?" I ask as Stiles drives heads towards our homes.

"Um I don't think so, he should be home after he finishes up with Lydia." He responds looking ahead.

"Well Steve has the graveyard shift tonight, do you think your dad would care if I stay over?" I ask batting my eye lashes.

Stiles looks at me before letting out a sigh and turning back to the road. "No I think he'll be fine." I smile to myself as I settle back in the seat.

Soon enough we pulled into the Stilinski home and I was bouncing up the steps to the door. "You know since you have a key to my house maybe I should have one for here."

"Yea that's probably a good idea actually." Stiles agrees opening the door for me.

Stiles and I made our way upstairs to his room where we threw down our bags. "I'm so tired." I whine flopping down on his bed.

"Ugh me too." Stiles groans flopping down next to me. "We should probably change." Stiles says after a moment of silence.

"Let me barrow a shirt?" I state/ask sitting up.

"You're always stealing my shirts." He mutters standing up and going to his drawers.

"Cause they smell like you, they're all warm and Stiles-y." I grin as he toss me yet another lacrosse shirt. After tossing me the shirt he turns his back to me and removes his own shirt.

I gawk at how hot he his. The way his back muscles flex as he lifts his shirt over his head. I don't think this boy knows just how hot he is.

"Babe?" Looking up I see Stiles had turned around and was now smirking. "You done staring?"

I felt blood rush to my cheeks as I was caught. "I- you know you should let your hair grow out." I say quickly changing the subject.

Stiles give me an unsure look. "Eh I don't know."

"I'm serious I think you'd look so hot!" I say standing up and moving to sit on his lap. "Like just imagine how good it would feel for me to run my fingers through it." I say taking my fingers through the thin layer of hair currently on his head.

"Maybe I will grow it out." He smirks leaning up to me.

"Good because long hair is a total turn on." I mutter before pressing my lips to his with a smirk.