Stiles Stilinski Imagines

Stydia Baby

"Mommy get up I'm ready for my hair to be tied up." The sweet voice sang sharply from the other side of the door.

"Why's she up so early." Stiles groaned and rolled over, sliding his arm around Lydia's waist.

"Because you promised her that the first day of the holidays she could be your super junior deputy, also she's six, she has no accurate concept of time." Lydia sighed and they both pretended to be asleep as the door slowly creaked open.

"Mommy?" The little whispered came with several gentle taps on Lydia's arm before the girl rounded the bed and frowned. "DADDY!" This cry was followed by a belly flop onto Stiles who grunted and quickly caught the girl before she could topple off the bed.

"What time is it?" Stiles asked the girl and she glanced at the clock.

"Five fifty-nine." You mumbled and he groaned.

"Aren't you tired, don't you want to go back to before a bit." He asked hopefully.

"No Daddy, Mommy put me to bed nice and early because I had a big day with you." She smiled proudly and squealed as Prada dived on the bed and started yipping.

"Don't look at me like that, Scott bought her some playdough and it was stuck in her hair and Prada's fur, I had to bath the separately which is a nightmare enough." Lydia sighed and Stiles rolled his eyes. "She did it without Mr Duckie, like to see you beat that."

"You had a bath without Mr Duckie, that's impressive, I wouldn't be brave enough." Stiles teased and the little girl erupted into shy giggles, flopping to the end of the bed as Prada tackled her.

"The playdough made my water green." She suddenly declared and Stiles chuckled, kissing Lydia as he got up, throwing the squealing child over his shoulder as he went.

"Shall we go make breakfast?" Stiles asked and she cheered.

"Have you ever shot anyone?" The question had Stiles glancing over from the cupboard he was rummaging through and he chuckled.

"No." He mumbled and continued searching for the cereal that had been deemed acceptable.

"Have you shot someone in the leg?" She asked and span her cup of juice until it splashed on the table.

"No, I've never shot someone." Stiles sighed and grabbed the box once he'd found it. "What milk do you want?"

"Chocolate please... If you shoot someone will you go to jail?" She asked and Stiles set the bowl in front of her as he tried to figure out why she was asking him.

"That depends if Daddy's shooting a baddie or not, now will you stop asking questions so he can get dressed?" Lydia swept into the room and Stiles was taken aback by the fact she looked ready to walk out the door and hadn't even had a coffee yet.

"Why?" The curious voice asked and Stiles grabbed at the coffee maker.

"Because that's the rules." Lydia sighed and made herself some toast, handing Stiles a slice when he'd downed his coffee.

"Why Mommy, why're those the rules?" She asked and Lydia froze as she tried to come up with an answer that would end the never-ending strings of why.

Is this Grampa's old cruiser?" Stiles glanced at his daughter as she peered into the car behind him and watched him fit the booster seat.

"Urm, might be... you'd have to ask him." Stiles muttered and stepped out of the car so he could lift her in.

"Where are, we going today?" When Stiles didn't answer straight away she tapped his arm until he glanced at her.

"Why do you ask so many questions?" Stiles smiled when she frowned and tapped her chin and hummed as she thought.

"Because I'm little and don't know as much as you." She decided after a few minutes of blissful silence.

"Oh, alright fair enough, we're helping out at an event in the park." Stiles muttered and laughed when she nodded. "Wanna tell Parrish we're almost there?"

She grabbed at the radio speaker and grinned as she Stiles flipped the radio to the right setting. "This is Cruiser six looking for Uncle Jor... Sheriff Parrish." She giggled and a few buzzes filled the car.

"This is Parrish." The voice blared over the radio and she smiled.

"Deputy Stilinski and Super Junior Deputy Martin-Stilinski are almost at the meeting site." She declared and Stiles reached over to ruffle her hair.

"All right we'll see you soon." Parrish chuckled and the radio went dead.

"Great job Kiddo." Stiles muttered as he pulled into the parking lot.

"I can see Theo's truck." She pointed at it and Stiles nodded.

"Yeah... thought he had work today, maybe he'll come and say hi?" Stiles hummed and grabbed his gear from the glove box and hurried to let the excited girl loose.

Stiles spent most of the afternoon directing people to places and intervening in a few lazy fights, mostly he was walking around the park with Parrish, the little girl clutching his hand as she dawdled behind them.

"Daddy can I go on the bouncy castle?" She asked and Stiles shrugged.

"Maybe after lunch but I'm still on duty." Stiles explained and she nodded.

"You might as well take the rest of the day off, got three more taking over after your break and I'm pretty sure we've got it covered... as long as you don't mind hanging around?" Parrish offered and Stiles nodded.

"Sure, just urm radio id you need anything." Stiles offered and Parrish nodded, waving the little girl off as she said goodbye.

"Oh, wow look at you little lady." Melissa chuckled as she found the two of them waiting for the rest of the pack to meet them for lunch.

"Hi Gramma McCall." She smiled and got up to show her little deputies outfit. "I'm Super Junior Deputy Martin-Stilinski." She declared and grinned when Mellissa cooed at her.

"Are you having any fun Stiles?" She asked and sat down next to him.

"Oh yeah, this little ones' been as good as gold." Stiles chuckled. "Had us up before six but who needs sleep." Stiles chuckled and hugged his daughter as she leant against him.

"Stiles hate to bother you but Theo and Scott found something, you'll want to leave the little one." Parrish blurted over the radio.

"Could you watch her for me?" Stiles asked and Melissa nodded. "Sweetie I got to go see what Scott found but I'll bring back one of the big bags of candyfloss, ok so be good for Gramma McCall." Stiles waited for her to nod and got up.

"We're meeting Lydia and Malia over by the stage at one so we'll be over there if we're not here." Mellissa told him and he nodded before jogging off.