The Wolf's Scream (Teen Wolf Scott/Allison fanfiction)

Chapter 15

LYDIA'S POV

Maybe Allison was right

It was obvious Stiles liked me. And I did like him back, I did, but I was just scared.

Just honestly scared.

Stiles was probably the nicest person I'd ever met, and well, I was pretty bitchy.

All the guys I ever went out with were jerks too. Aiden was the nicest, but, they were all still not Stiles.

I decided to text him,

Lydia: Hey, Stiles

He texted back two seconds later

Stiles: Lydia? Are you okay?

See what I mean? All he does is worry about me. Stiles is the definition of sweet;

I wasn't.

Lydia: I'm fine, I just thought I'd say hi

Stiles: Oh. Well, hey :)

Lydia: Hey, can you call me?

He rings two seconds later, "Hello?" He says.

"Hey," I reply, biting my lip

His voice beautiful. I could listen to him all day. I just wanted him right now. I just wanted all of him. From his lips down to his beautiful cheek bones. And his eyes. His eyes were beautiful.

I shook the thoughts off. If we ever wen out, I would be his poison. I'd probably turn him into a bad person or something.

"Are you oka-" I stop him

"Stiles, I'm sorry. I'll see you tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay.." He said, reluctantly.

I put the phone down

Lydia, you idiot.

STILES' POV

Goddamnit, Stiles. Why do you always have to drive everyone away?

I hit my bed in anger and slumped down agains my pillow.

I'd liked Lydia ever since the first day of high school. Regardless of who I kissed, or who she kissed, I still liked her. I still thought about her.

We were always there for each other, too

Maybe I'd been friendzoned.

But I guess I should've tried harder.

I mean, I did make moves

I guess they weren't good enough.

That's it. I thought to myself

Tomorrow, you're gonna make a move.

You're gonna ask her out

And you're gonna kiss her.

I smiled at the thought of are hands intertwined.

I always seemed to fail with girls

But I didn't want to mess this up with Lydia

Not that there was anything to mess up

But I had to try, so I tried

I turned and reached for my phone, then lay back down.

I texted Lydia,

Stiles: Goodnight, Lydia. I'll see you tomorrow?

She texted back a minute later

Lydia: Yeah, night, Stiles

Stiles: Sweet dreams

I replied.

I buried my phone under my pillow, turned my lamp off and shut my eyes

The next day, I walked into school with Scott and explained everything to him

I always spoke to Scott about Lydia, so he understood everything.

LYDIA's POV

The next day, I walked into school with Allison and explained everything to her.

I always spoke to Allison about Stiles, so she understood everything.

I saw Stiles and Scott whispering to each other at their lockers. They see me and Allison and start to whisper more urgently. I turn to Allison, panicking, "What the hell do I do?!"

"Make a move!" Allison says, pushing me forward. I stop and turn back to her again, "I can't! It won't work! He's too nice and I'm too, me!"

Allison raised her right eyebrow, "Calm. Down." She said.

She made me breathe properly, turned me around then walked with me towards Scott and Stiles. Allison gave Scott a look and they both walked off, hand in hand.

STILE'S POV

Oh god, oh god, she's Infront of me

And were alone

Goddamnit Scott, you traitor

I thought to myself.

"Soo.." I said

Suddenly, the bell rings

Thank god.

We both go our seperate ways, not speaking

So much for making a move, Stilinski. I think to myself. I hit myself in the forehead as I slump down in my seat next to Allison in American History.

I turn to her, "I'm such an idiot." I say.

"You're not. Well, you are, you both like each other and you won't even speak.." She said

My eyes light up

"Lydia likes me?"

Allison goes silent

"I was not meant to say that.." She says, biting her nail.

I jump out of my seat and run out f the class, trying to find room 202. Lydia's Spanish room.

LYDIA'S POV

I sit down next to Scott in my Spanish class and lie my head down on my desk. He laughs, "That didn't work out then?" I shook my head. "It'll be fine-" all of a sudden, the door opens and Stiles is stood there

He turns to the sub Spanish teacher and asks if he can borrow me for a second.

She waves us off as I get out of my seat and take my stuff with me.

"What happened-" I barely finish the word 'happened' because Stiles quickly dragged me off into the abandoned biology room and kisses me. I smile under the kiss.

"You have no idea how long I've been wanting to do that." He says, looking into my eyes, not just looking, but seeing me.

"I think I do.." I say, before kissing him again.