3|"You're Naked!"

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"Lydia I need to talk to you!" Allison yells as she uses her key to open Lydia's apartment door. Lydia jolts awake and becomes very aware of her surroundings. She nudges Stiles awake with her hip. He wakes up lazily.

"What?" he asks groggily. She shushes him annoyed.

"Allison's here, where are the keys to the handcuffs?" Lydia asks worried. Allison throws her purse down on the counter in Lydia's kitchen. She sits on a small stool and rubs her forehead.

"You awake Lyds?" She yells. As Stiles fumbles around the room looking for the key Lydia yells back.

"I'll be there in a minute just wait," Lydia begs. Letting out a sigh, Allison speaks up again.

"I've been thinking-"

Worried that she will say something that would inform Stiles of her pregnancy, Lydia interrupts the girl. "Allison just wait, I'll be right there," Lydia insists. She turns to Stiles worried. "Did you find it yet?" She asks him. Stiles groans quietly.

"It's in the kitchen," he whispers. Lydia widens her eyes and screams internally, staring daggers at Stiles.

In the kitchen, Allison stands from the stool carelessly. "Lydia, I really just need to say it whether or not you're listening," Allison begins, "I don't want to go to college after my baby is born," Allison states. In the bedroom, Stiles' eyes widen and Lydia cringes.

"What!?" Stiles screams. Allison jumps at the loud and deep voice. She rushes over to Lydia's bedroom and enters the room. She screams at the sight of Stiles standing naked beside Lydia who is handcuffed to her bed. Allison shrieks, "you're naked!" He points an accusing finger at her.

"You're pregnant!" Stiles yells at his late discovery. "You cheated on Scott and that's why you broke up with him!" Allison raises her eyebrows.

"I didn't cheat on Scott!" Allison yells back. Lydia groans loudly as the two bicker. Stiles gasps loudly.

"Holy shit! SCOTT IS A DAD!" Stiles yells. Allison throws her hands into the air and struts out of the room, unhealthily stressed. Stiles looks down at Lydia who is still cuffed. She rolls her eyes at him.

"Way to go genius," Lydia says sarcastically before demanding Stiles to get the key from the kitchen. He pulls on his jeans and walks towards the countertop, spotting Allison on the couch. Swiftly, he grabs the key and runs back to Lydia. Unlocking her quickly, Stiles lets Lydia get dressed to go comfort her friend. She turns to him once before walking out of the room. Pointing an accusing finger at him she demands, "you do not tell Scott, it would break her." Stiles gulps and nods. Soon he follows Lydia out of the room to go sit with Allison and get some answers. Allison is leaning her head on Lydia's shoulder, just talking quietly. Stiles sits on the coffee table, facing the two girls who are lounging on the soft couch cushions. Allison flicks her gaze up to Stiles.

"You won't tell Scott will you?" Allison asks hopefully. Stiles bites his bottom lip.

"He's my best friend," Stiles states, Allison holds her breath nervously, "but you were once my best friend too, I'm not gonna tell him." Lydia flashes a smile and rubs Allison's shoulder. Allison smiles and looks at Stiles and then to Lydia.

"So has a spark been rekindled?" Allison asks with a raised eyebrow. Lydia blushes and Stiles chuckles.

"Sure Ali," Stiles tells her.

"Once a casual fuck buddy, always a casual fuck buddy," Lydia jokes. The three of them laugh together for the first time in months. Allison looks up at Stiles with the eyes of a kicked puppy.

"So what's Scott up to anyways?" Allison asks casually, as if she isn't completely frightened of Stiles' answer. Stiles coughs awkwardly.

"He um... he's... okay he's horrible," Stiles replies. Allison holds back tears. "But he still loves you, he would be okay with this," Stiles states, gesturing to Allison's belly. Allison shakes her head rapidly.

"No, no way I'm telling him ever," Allison exclaims. Stiles raises his eyebrows.

"Allison I love you, but this isn't always going to be just a baby, this kid's going to grow up, and they're going to have to live with everyone at school always talking about what's their dad's career is and it won't even of known that it could've been talking about that too, but it's mother didn't take her chance," Stiles explains. Allison sniffs. Lydia stares at Stiles angrily. To far, she mouths to him so Allison can't hear her. Stiles ignores Lydia. Deep down Allison knows that he is right.

"I'll think about it," Allison states glumly. Stiles smiles weakly.

"Do what you know is right, just know that if you don't tell him by the time the kids born, I'm telling him myself, this is to big of a secret," Stiles claims before his phone rings on the coffee table. Lydia snatches is calmly and looks at the screen. Erica💕, comes up on the screen. She raises her eyebrows and hands the phone to Stiles.

"Girlfriend?" Lydia asks casually as Stiles answers. He nods awkwardly.

"Hey Er.." Stiles walks off into the kitchen to talk semi-privately. Lydia looks to Allison.

"You okay?" She asks her best friend. Allison smiles sadly.

"I'm fine, what about you, you've never screwed Stiles while he had a girlfriend," Allison reminds Lydia. The young Martin nods slowly and bites her lip.

"Ya, I didn't know, Stiles is dead meat, I don't ruin relationships."

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