(the song for this chapter is "C'mon" by Kesha!)
Stiles' POV
Lydia and I decided to go to a bar again, like we did when we were friends, which then led to being more than friends, so we'll see how this goes.
We pulled up to the same bar, with the same smell, same music, and same memories. We got our fake IDs from last time, showing them again, and. getting in again.
"2 beers!" Lydia yelled to the bartender,
"Wow look at you taking control, I didn't even tell you if I wanted a beer" I said with a smirk and she rolled her eyes with a chuckle,
"I know you Stiles, I know you can handle beers but you can't handle shots" she bashed on me and I scoffed, offended,
"I can handle shots!" I said and she rolled her eyes once again. The bartender came back over with our drinks, "2 shots!" I yelled at him. He picked up two small glasses, pouring the alcoholic liquid into both. I grabbed the glass and chugged down the burning sensation, followed by a disgusted look and horrendous cough. I looked over at Lydia, to see the 'I was right' face plastered on her face. I rolled my eyes as she sat, pleased and getting the satisfaction she wanted.
"You win this round Martin" I said sarcastically and she gave me a happy laugh. "You wanna bet something?"
"What?"
"Wanna bet that I can chug this whole glass of beer?" I said,
"Oh, please. you can't" she doubted me and I raised my eyebrows,
"No?" I asked and she shook her head once again. I grabbed the large glass and began drinking, gulping down as much as I could. I lifted the glass up, pointing to the ceiling, finishing off and slamming the empty glass on the table. She looked up at me with shock and impressed,
"Well looks like you win this round Stilinski" she said and I gave her a sly smirk.
"You wanna go play pool?" I asked, changing the subject. She nodded and we walked over to the pool table, bringing back old memories. I looked up and saw the wall Lydia and I kissed at for the first time.
"Hey, goofball," Lydia said snapping her finger in my face, regaining me back to reality, "are you or am I shooting first?"
"Oh, uh- you can" I stuttered and she looked at me oddly before nodding and setting everything up. Once she did, she shot the white ball, causing a purple solid ball to fall in one of the pockets.
"Looks like I'm solids" she said placing her stick down with a smile.
"Hey wanna do what we did last time? Every time we make a shot, we tell each other a secret?" I suggested. She nodded hesitantly, before looking intrigued.
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Lydia's POV
"Okay, so, looks like you have to tell me a secret" Stiles said. I sat and thought, trying to think of a secret I haven't told Stiles, because he knows basically all of them. The feeling of a lightbulb turning on over my head arrived, "I've got one" I said and he nodded, "I've gotten pulled over by a cop before" I said and he looked at me dumbly,
"That's your secret?" he asked, like it was the stupidest thing he's ever heard,
"Yeah! What's wrong with it?"
"Lyds, almost everyone gets pulled over by a cop, at least once, that shouldn't be considered a secret"
"Well it is. It's your turn now" I said, returning my attention back to the pool table. He glared at me before leaning down and focusing on the white ball in front of him. His muscles showed through his tight black T shirt, and I couldn't help but stare,
"Take a picture, it'll last longer" he said with a smirk as he straightened up,
"That was so cheesy" I said sarcastically as I looked down and examined the table, seeing Stiles shot a orange and white ball into a pocket. "Alright, it's your turn buddy"
"I miss you" he said sincerely and I sighed as I closed my eyes,
"That's- that's not a secret, Stiles" I said, my heart crushing as he ruined our fun night.
"What's the problem Lyds? Why can't we be together? Nothing is in the way. There's no more Katherine-"
"I just want to get through one game of pool for once," I cut him off,
"Why?"
"Because last time we tried to play pool, we didn't finish the game because we ended up-"
"Making out" he finished for me. "Don't you miss that feelings?" he asked the simple, yet powerful words. "Don't you miss the feeling of my lips on yours? Don't you miss the feeling of our bodies together?" he asked, stepping closer and my breath hitched, "I know you still love me Lydia, so you need to get your stubborn little head out of your stubborn little ass and realize there's nothing getting in the way of us expect you" he said in a demanding tone as he filled the space between us, his chest on mine. His hands on my waist, trying to pull me closer, and only one word was going though my mind;
shit.
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