Unspoken-Stydia.

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Her hands fiddled with the keys. Finally, she had the door locked and secured. She struggled with the the weight her two hands took. Her other hand was carrying the bag full of snacks and the other, holding over eight beers in a case. She had to tie up her long strawberry blonde hair that was always in the way. She got it up in a messy bun at the top of her head before sliding the sling of the bag full of junk foods over her shoulder so her two arms could do teamwork with the beers. She pressed the buttons she needed to go to with just her elbow. She was now in the elevator. As the doors start to slide close, a hand stopped it and pulled them back open. Stiles.

Of course it had to be Stiles. She thought.

" Lydia, hi! " Stiles' frown turn upside down into a huge smile. Lydia couldn't help but blush how she was still in her bikini. He got in the elevator and beside her. Finally, the doors closed and it was just Lydia and Stiles in the elevator.

Anyway, Lydia was too distracted and flustered to greet him back when she noticed him only in his swimming shorts.

" Here, I'll carry that for you. " Stiles offered and before Lydia could reject him, he already took the case of beers in his arms. Lydia couldn't help but notice his muscles when he did. Most apparently, she couldn't help but blush deep red when she realized he was just in his swimming shorts.

Lydia thanked him under her breath when the feeling of the weight left her arms. She sighed deeply.

" What made you think you could carry all these all the way downstairs? " he asked with an amused smile plastered on his face. He's amused?

Lydia sighed pretending to be annoyed and trying not to look at him. " There is an elevator. " she stated the obvious.

Stiles laughed. " If you say so. They could've just let the ones with the super strengths handle this. "

" Are you insulting? What, you think I don't have strength? "

" I'm just saying, Lydia. It was just a comment. "

" Well, your commenting is getting into my nerves. " Lydia snapped. Actually, she was just acting annoyed. Of course she wanted this moment to last. Both of them half naked and all alone on the elevator but she wanted it to stop as well because she didn't wanna suffer her crave for him and she most definitely didn't wanna do anything stupid.

Stiles had a good look at her body before he looked away so he could not get caught checking her out.
" Shutting up. "

Finally, Stiles and Lydia got back to one of the pools where Scott, Allison, Isaac and Malia were having a good time. It was still the same day of Isaac's party but now, it was nighttime. So, a lot and I mean, a lot of people were there. It was just like every high school pool party. Kids were everywhere drinking, playing games, partying, dancing, making out and having a lot of fun. Different colors were lighting up in the lights of the pool. Disco music was playing. Everyone was having a lot of fun and Lydia had to admit, Isaac knew very well how to throw a party.

" Oh, I wish I could get drunk right now! " Scott whooped. Allison was probably already drunk since she has her arms around both Isaac and Scott. Malia was on the sidelines drinking a beer since she took the last row of beers before.

" Lydia, what are you standing around for? It's a party? You and Stiles are the only other ones who can get drunk and aren't drunk yet! " Allison slurred before she hopped on Scott's back. The others told them to jump in the water and drink with them.

Stiles already had a beer in his hand and the other holding a whole pack of Big Munch. " Oh, my God. Do you guys see how wrinkled I am now? I've been in the water for almost ten hours! " he said.