Stydia one-shots

California Sun.

"So...where are we going again?" Lydia cocked her head curiously.
He looked at her with bright eyes, "It's a surprise!"
All she did was chuckle at the excited boy. As she sat in the baby blue jeep watching the clouds go by, her hand grabbed for Stiles' large one and clutched it tight. Turning her head to stare at the infectious grin spread across his face.
He was so alluring. She reached her hand up to touch his cheek, connecting the dots with his cute little moles that lined his jaw and neck. He then grabbed her hand gently, kissing her knuckles.
They arrived at the little beach hut they would be staying in for the next week.
It stood right on the shore. Lydia couldn't hold her smile back. It was a beautiful place. A beautiful place where she would be alone with Stiles.

"Hey, do you want to go grab something to eat?"
Eventually they found an adorable little dinner. Their table consisted of pancakes, eggs, bacon, sausage, hash browns, coffee, and chocolate milk.
After a while all of the food was diminished. Lydia grunted grabbing her stomach and stating that she had eaten way too much.
As they were finishing their coffee Stiles grabbed Lydia's hands from across the table. Intertwining his long fingers that fit perfectly in between her little ones. He looked deep into her emerald eyes rubbing his thumb back and forth against her index finger.
He smirked looking down at their hands before whispering, "I love you."
The strawberry blonde got up from her seat across from Stiles, moving to sit beside him instead. Clutching his jaw delicately between her soft hands, as she kissed him. It was a very slow kiss. A very meaningful kiss. Leaning her forehead against his she replied, "I love you too."
The next morning Lydia awoke from the tangled mess of her and Stiles' legs on the mattress, excited to spend the day on the beach. She jumped on the bed screaming, "STILES! C'MON WAKE UP!" landing on top of him. Stiles groaned as her curls acted as a curtain around his face. Lips met lips...and let's just say they didn't make it to the beach for a while after that!

Later on outside, Stiles was chasing Lydia around in the sand. Their day was filled with laughter, kisses, sun bathing, kisses, running around, and did I mention kisses?
The sun began to set as Lydia was protesting against Stiles' demands that she get out of the water.
"Lydia. Get out of the water! You'll look like a raisin!"
Red hair was dripping down her body as a pout formed on her lips, but she then bit her bottom lip as she grinned.
"Make me."
Golden flecked eyes glared at the petite girl.
"Excuse me?" He yelled out to her.
"You heard me Stilinski. Make me."
She went out farther into the ocean just to mess with the boy even more.
Stiles licked his lips looking to the ground before he began to run out to the girl. Wrapping his hands around her waist as she squealed and laughed, he swung her over his shoulder as he trudged back to the sand.
When they reached the shore he put the girl down, the wind picked up blowing her fiery red hair around.
All Stiles could do in that moment, staring at the girl he loved who was standing right in front of him
was pull her to his chest, and kiss her forehead. Together they stared out at the ocean, watching the sun set.

Yooooo,
I hope you enjoyed this little imagine!
This was actually based on a dream that i had recently. 😂 Except instead of Stydia it was me and season one Scott McCall! lol but I changed it up to make it more Stiles and Lydia related.
Thanks for reading lovelies ❤️