Tutoring?(Stydia Fanfic)

6. "Paybacks a bitch right?"

It was wednesday night and Lydia was in the library.
She enjoyed sitting alone reading, mostly romance books, the library wasn't quiet or loud either. It was just perfect.
Lydia finished the last page off the book she started an hour ago, she just simply closed the book and picked a new one from the stack off romance novels next to her.

The best part off this library was it was big and there were many hiding places. Lydia's favourite place was a little table right at the back towered over by bookshelves.

Lydia came here every wednesday night, she loved the smell of old and new books.
It was Lydia's safe heaven.

After getting halfway through the book she checked the time- 4:35, Jeez Iam abit late, the bus will be coming soon.
She sighed and packed up. Balancing all the books she carefully slipped them away back into the bookshelves.
She walked out off the library, into the summers breeze and keeping her eyes on the ground.
To be perfectly honest she didn't think properly for the whole hour and twenty minutes. She was too busy reading about sloppy love story's that would never happen.
'Maybe I should just go and talk to him, I've been ignoring him all week'

'You mean he has been ignoring you all week,' her subconscious argued 'and why do you care so much anyway? He's a fuck boy'.

'True, but I was given the task by Mr Williams and I really don't want to spend an hour after school with him. Alone'.

'True, so how are u gonna talk to him?"

"Iam just just gonna approach him, chilled and be like- ' yeah ok cool bro...swag'-'

'No god! no just stop!'

'What? What's wrong with tha-' Thump! Two bodies crashed into each other.

"Oh my god!" Lydia rambled "Iam so sorr-" then she looked up- 'Nevermind'

"Paybacks a bitch right?" The one and only Stiles Stilinski smiled sheepishly while rubbing his chin.

"Stiles" Lydia grimaced not excepting his 'humour'.

This was very awkward...

"Soo... How have you been?" Stiles said while looking down at this shuffling feet.

"Peachy, you?" Lydia said with her resting bitch face, grinding her teeth together.

"Good I guess" He shook his head and got straight to the point "-Lydia listen about the hallway-I, I didn't mea-" He rambled before getting interrupted.

"-whatever Stilinski it doesn't matter" 'yes it does'.

"Really?!" His eyes lit up.

"No, great way to treat your new tutor" she snapped back.

His eyes filled with regret again and looked down, silently. Ouch.

Lydia breathed in watching him closely, she felt a little bit of regret for being a little harsh on the boy, she bit her lip while flipping her hand and saying.

"Stiles?" She said a little softer this time- he slowly looked up giving her this smouldering look which caused her breath to stop. No! Breath out and in, out and in.
She look down at the flats not wanting to look at his sculptured face while speaking.

"Look, I forgive your apology and Iam sure the reason why you pushed me across the hallway is because your just as mad as me about the whole tutoring thing," Lydia said before adding "Jeez you must hate me!" She laughed.

Silence.

Lydia slowly looked up, from the ground, and looked at Stiles. An unknown emotion was washed on Stiles face. No words. No breathing. Silence.

Lydia afraid to break the suffocating silence, She took a uneven shaky intake of air "Stiles?" She whispered breathlessly, it came out quick. Lydia inwardly cringed at the weakness of it.

Silence.

After what felt like minutes Stiles blinked, his chest rose as he breathed in.

"I don't hate you Lydia" He spoke slowly.

The same as Lydia this came out as a breath.

'Wait what?' She thought, slightly furrowing her eyebrows 'He doesn't hate me? Then why what wa?'.

"I don't hate you Lydia," he repeated but more clearer "I would never hate you".
He took a step closer, Lydia however, did not notice this.
Lydia look deep into his chocolate brown eyes and it held honesty.

Only till then Lydia noticed how close Stiles and her were. Foreheads almost touching.
Lydia gulped, frozen and eyes still wide, Her heart was beating like crazy.

Still shocked and insure, she couldn't trust him or believe him, she managed to pull herself together, for now.

Thoughts raced through her mind- 'what's happening?','I thought he hated me?','Iam still breathing right?','has the bus left without me?','what's going on?'- wait bus.

'Oh my god the bus' she gasped, whipped her phone out the pocket checking the time- 4:46. Her eyes widened. She was 6 minutes late.

"Gottogo bye!" She frantically ran off leaving a dazed and extremely confused Mr Stilinski.

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Well... Hey first note on this book, well that got heated up😂😅 I hope you enjoyed this paragraph and like the book!
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