Stiles was coming from a long days work and as he walked through the front door he could smell the roast chicken in the oven.
It smelled delicious.
Sunday was his favourite day of the week for this reason alone.
Lydia greets him with a kiss and they both walk into the kitchen.
"How was work honey" Lydia ask as they begin their meal.
"Just the usual I guess,
Malia has been getting better at covering up her midnight 'scraps'.
I know that she doesn't mean to hurt them all but she does and I know I cant stop her but at least she is covering it up which makes my job so much easier"
Stiles looks out the window thinking of all the bodies he has found and the unreasonable explanations he has given to the town.
"At least she is smart enough to cover up
I'm sick of her leaving her dirty work to you!
She's unbelievable!
She should be more responsible for her actions!".
Stiles laughs to ease the tension, he can hear her starting to raise her voice.
"You know what happened between me and her was ages ago and believe me I only see her as a friend, okay?".
Lydia nods her head.
Their conversation slowly came to an end.
Stiles stood up to bring the dishes over to the dishwasher
"Il do it" Lydia says to him but he continues to bring them over.
Lydia loses her temper easily so Stiles should've known her last straws were being pulled.
She rises from her chair and Stiles stares in confusion.
"Il do it."
"Really it's fine I can do it myself."
Lydia begins to pace over to Stiles and whacks the dishes out of his hands.
"I said Il do it!".
You could see the concern in his eyes from a mile away.
He leaves her and goes outside to the porch step.
"Hey man, you alright?" Scott says as he walks up the garden patio.
Stiles looks up but then keeps his head down.
"Trouble with the misses? I know how it feels."
Scott and Kira have only been dating a few months but he feels like its been a life time.
"Ah you know just the same as always, I think she's abit paranoid that I like Malia.. Man you know I don't"
"Well I'm not trying to be harsh or anything but I don't know wether you have feelings for her not, did you forget? Wolves can't read minds!"
"I'm not a wolf, I wouldn't know, it could just be another one of your wolf secrets."
"What do you mean 'another'? Stiles I never keep secrets from you"
"Sorry I didn't mean to say that"
"Okay well I better go back any way to see if Kira has calmed down abit, are we doing anything for your fathers anniversary?"
"I think I'm just gonna go to his grave myself, I kind of need to be alone right now".
Scott makes his way back home while Stiles sits to take another moment to think.
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