Love Me Til The End (complete)

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I wake up because I hear a pounding on my door. I try to stand up but someone keeps pulling me back in. Fuck! I forgot about Stiles! I slap his hand so he lets go of me and he sits up. He groans. "Who the hell is that?"he says rubbing his eyes. I ignore him and open the door. And sure enough it's Jackson.

"Why haven't you been answering my texts? Or my calls? Are you ignoring me?"he says very fast. I shake my head and he clenches his jaw. "Then haven't you been answering me? I've been trying to talk to you all goddamn night!"he says loudly.

"I've been sleeping."I say. I put my hand on my forehead and I feel super hot. He puts his hand on my cheek and frowns. "You're burning up. Maybe I should leave you alone."he says. I smile. He smiles back. Then walks into my bedroom. I get nervous watching him walk into my room and I run after him.

"Lydia, relax. I'm just going to fix your bed."he says before opening the door. "What the hell-?"he says marching in. I sigh and close my eyes. A few seconds later, I open them and chase after to him to see and empty room and a made up bed.

"Did you sleep in here last night?"he asked. I nod. "Where on the floor?"he asks again. I nod again just so then he doesn't think I'm crazy. I know that Stiles made up my bed, but I don't know where he went. My bathroom door was wide open and so was my closet door. I look around looking for him.

"You know,you need some sleep. I'm gonna leave you alone for right now. Feel better honey."he says kissing my forehead and leaves. I hear his car leave and I look around to try and find Stiles. I quietly call out his name a couple times.

I hear a noise in my bathroom. I go to see what it was hoping it was Stiles and it was. He was in the cabinet under my sink. I giggle and I try to get him out from under. After about 30 seconds of trying we finally get him out. He smiles at him kind of embarrassed but then I almost fall over. He catches me during my fall and my head unfortunately lands on his shoulder. He walks me over to my bed and makes me lie down. He touches my head.

He does a few more things which I don't really know what he was doing. I laughed quietly. "What?"he asked not smiling or making any emotion really. "Nothing, doctor."I say laughing a little louder. He smirks. "What? I happen to know a lot about doctor things like how to tell if someone has a fever or just is hot. By the way you have a fever of 100.4 and that is very common so your fine."he said. I smile.

"Did you learn it from Grey's Anatomy?"I ask laughing to myself. He lets out a fake laugh. "No. I learned from House M.D."he says smiling. I raise an eyebrow. I didn't know what that was so without me even asking he said, "Its a show about the worlds like best doctor who gets these crazy ass cases and solves them and he's like always really pissed off and then by like season 4, Olivia Wilde comes in and I like her."he says.

I smile and grab his hand. "Thank you. For everything. And I'm sorry that I was mad at you st the coffee shop."I apologize. He shakes his head. "You don't have to be sorry. What I did was really fucked up. I should've waited for either one of those. Sorry, Lyds."he said. Without a thought and hesitation, I sit up and crash my lips onto his.

He doesn't pull away. He kisses me deeply. I'm the one who pulls away. "I'm sorry. I forgot I was sick. I don't want to get you sick." I say. "And Jackson. Holy shit. I totally forgot about-.Im sorry."I say worried. He stands up off the bed and takes his phone out and puts it in front of his crotch area. His eyes are very wide and his voice is shaking.

"I'm sorry. I should...go. Bye hon-.Lyds. MARTIN! Bye Martin." he says running out the front door. I lie down on my bed and put my hands on my forehead and think what have I done?