Carousel ↠ Stydia Au

1.2 ↠ to ride this ride at the carnival.

I drag Stiles around Danny's, introducing him to a few of my other friends. He sees some of his teammates and starts talking to them for a bit.

"I'm gonna go grab a drink, I'll be right back," I whisper into his ear, flash him a smile and start walking, more like stumbling, over to the bar. Allison, Scott, and Isaac are still standing at the bar talking.

"Guys, did you see that STILES showed up?" I scream, a little bit too loud. Whenever I get drunk, I talk a little bit too loud.

"Yes we saw!" Allison says, smiling at me. "What's your obsession with him?"

"I'm not obsessed with him!" I shout defensively, pouring myself a beer.

"Lydia, come on," Allison says to me. "I catch you staring at him at work all the time. I know you asked Scott to invite him."

"I just like him, I guess. The night we spent together was fun."

"Lydia, you LIKE like him I think," she claims. I shout no and spill my drink all over myself. "Your so clumsy, Lydia. Go clean up then come back down. We wanna play pong." I nod and start walking towards the bathroom.

As I'm walking to the bathroom, I feel someone grab my arm. I look over, and it's Jordan. "Come upstairs with me."

"No," I shout, trying to get my arm out of his possession. He tugs me harder, and starts walking up the stairs with me. "Jordan, stop. I said we were done."

"I didn't agree to that." He throws me into a room and pushes me on the bed forcefully. My mind starts racing a million minutes per hour.

"Jordan, really stop. I don't want anything to do with you," I say, but he gets on top on me and pins my arms back. I start screaming at the top of my lungs. "Fuck you, get off."

He forces his lips on mine as he has my arms pinned down. He moves one of his arms away, and down to my shorts. He tries to rip my shorts off, and I start screaming again. I'm terrified for my life, but I feel paralyzed. I can't move, I can barely scream.

"Stop screaming and let me do this," he snarls at me, taking my shorts off. I feel tears start dripping down my face.

"W-W-WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" I hear someone yell. I move my head to look at who's by the door frame. It's Stiles.

"Get the fuck out of here. Close the door," Jordan screams while he continues to pin my arms down. I give Stiles a pleading look, like help me help me.

"No." Stiles then proceeds to punch Jordan right in his nose. Blood starts gushing everywhere. Stiles grabs Jordan by his shirt and rips him off of me. "Don't t-t-touch her again."

Jordan shoves Stiles to the ground and kicks him in the face. "Jordan stop! Stop!" I start screaming, grabbing my shorts and putting them back on and I rush over to Jordan. "Stop I'm not fucking kidding."

Jordan kicks Stiles again, and I stand in front of Jordan's face. "Get out."

"Fuck you, bitch," he says, shoving me into the wall. I hit my head on the wall and fall down to the ground. I see Stiles stand up and punch Jordan again.

"What's going on?" I hear someone else say. It's Scott, Isaac and Allison. Allison sees me and rushes over.

"What happened? Are you okay?" Allison asks and I give her a hug and start crying.

"He forced me on the bed and pinned my arms down. I was so scared," I say while crying. Allison shushes me and tells me it's okay and that everything's okay now.

Stiles comes over to us. "A-are you okay?" He stutters to me. I nod and give him a hug. He has a huge bruise on the side of his face, and a small cut on his cheek.

"Thank you," I whisper in his ear as I softly cry in his shoulder. Stiles lifts me off the floor.

"D-did I help?" He asks.

"Yes."

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We all go back downstairs together. Jordan looks over at us, and walks out of the house, his whole face and shirt covered in blood. Fuck that kid.

"Stiles, we're playing beer pong," I say and drag him over to the pong table.

"I-i haven't really e-ever drank," he stutters and looks at his feet.

"It'll be okay. It's only a lil."

"Hey Stiles! You're pretty badass for kicking Jordan's ass. I've hated that kid since the 3rd grade!" Danny says to Stiles as he walks over to us. Stiles laughs and gives Danny a handshake. "Have fun tonight dude. You're awesome."

After playing four games of pong with Stiles, I think he is drunk now. I can't really tell because I'm very drunk.

"Lydia, I'm wasted," he says to me, leaning on my shoulder.

"Drink some water." I hand him a water bottle and he starts gulping it down aggressively.

"Stiles, you are a legend!" Some random kid yells to Stiles, thrusting his fist in the air. Stiles laughs, and puts his fist in the air and cheers.

"How are you feeling?" I ask him as we take a seat on the couch. He stares into my eyes, and at this point it's never hit me. But Stiles is very cute.

"I-i-i'm great, thanks for telling Scott to invite me," he says and starts playing with my hair. "I'm having a really good time right now. Besides the whole J-jordan thing."

"Yeah, let's forget ab that," I say to him and he just nods. I lean into his face and whisper into his ear, "you're my night in shining armor."

Authors note: how did you like the party chapters? How did u like drunk stiles??

Please leave any opinions you have :)