Nothing More Than Neighbors || Stydia [COMPLETED]

Chapter 29: Packing

DONT MIND THE PICTURE YET, I'LL TELL YOU WHEN TO LOOK.

I looked around the room, all the boxes not touched. I sighed as I walked through the maze, before nodding and motioning for them to come in. Stiles, Isaac, Malia, and Scott came in and grabbed a box each. 

Today was the day I was moving out all my stuff, and into my dorm. I first had to put all this rooms boxes in a storage unit, which was what the boys, and Malia, were helping me do. I looked around the room one last time, before walking out and looking around the house.

Two weeks ago I graduated high school, and now I'm moving out all my stuff, selling my house, moving to L.A. with my best friends, and into a dorm room with Malia and Allison. Scott and Stiles, literally right across the way from ours. We can see each other through our windows.

We went up there to check it out last week, and it was really exciting. It made my nerves go wild, but I was ready. I don't know how Allison is going to do it, but she said once she reached 7 months, she was moving in with Scott in a small apartment, leaving me and Malia alone in the dorm. Not like I mind it, I just imagined my best friend being there every step of the way through college, and now she's having a baby.

And on top of that, I have a wedding to plan. Actually, tonight at our last dinner in Beacon Hills, and this house, Stiles and I are announcing the date of the wedding. Allison will be pleased, she's been waiting for this moment since I said yes.

Allison and Scott are engaged as well, Scott somehow convinced them to be put on the Kiss Cam at a baseball game and then he proposed.

One-Upper.

Allison called me the second after and screamed in my ear about it for 5 minutes, before hanging up and having bathroom sex with Scott. Pregnant women are weird, I don't know.

I sighed and walked into my completely cleared out room, leaning on the door frame and looking in. Stiles came up from behind me and wrapped his arms around me as he laid his chin on my shoulder.

"You're sweaty." I groaned, and he nodded.

"I didn't know vampires could get sweaty." That's a lie.

"Well," He took some sweat off his forehead and placed it on my bare arm, making me gasp and pop my mouth open. "I think they can." I scoffed and began chasing him.

"You better be damn grateful for vampire speed because if I catch you I will KILL YOU BILINSKI!" I yelled into the hallway he dashed off into, before wiping his sweat off with my tank top and moving away from my room.

Scott was out buying dinner, none other than from our famous diner of course, and everyone was drinking a beer around where the coffee table once stood. Well, everyone except Allison who was having an iced tea (non-caffenated of course).

Malia and Isaac were sitting criss crossed applesauce in a circle, with Scott and Allison, in the middle of the bare living room floor.

Stiles pecked my cheek, snapping me out of the thoughts, and I shoved him into the wall. He hit it pretty hard, and I walked up to him, my pointer finger pushing against his chest.

"That, was for wiping your sweat on my freshly showered arm." I pouted and he rolled his eyes.

"Well, that's a lie. Last time you showered was last night." He came in to whisper in my ear, sending chills throughout my body as soon as his warm breath went down my neck, "I know that because I was there." He whispered and I shivered, him pulling away with a smirk, proud of what he does to me. I squinted my eyes and turned around fiercely, sitting down next to Allison and laying my head on her lap.