Stydia one shots

4- Slice of Galvanize Smut

Phew! This is a long one, tbh this is what should of happened. Btw this is my first time writing smut so it might not be amazing, so iam going to edit it tomoz because iam so goddamn tired. Thanks for all the views but please vote and comment! It makes me feel sm better about my writing and voting legit takes less then a second. Thank you and enjoy!
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"What do the different coloured strings mean?" A voice spoke behind him.

Stiles was rumbling around on his board, putting his new findings together with his red string- desperately trying not to remind himself that lydia was right behind him. In his room.

He turned round- "uh, just different stages of the investigation," he explained "so green is solved, yellow is to be determined," he turned round to see Lydia laying ever so elegantly across his bed "blue's just pretty." He shrugged trying not to panic.

"What does red mean?" She asked.

"Unsolved" he answered, taking a look over his board.

"You only have red on the board" she spoke.

He turned round to her, hands on hips looking unamused "Yes I'm aware. Thank you". As he turned round he heard a small sigh.

"Did you get detention for pulling the alarm?" She asked behind him.

"Yep. Every day this week," This was nice. Having alone time with Lydia was a blessing, "it's okay though. We were onto something" he assured her as he gazed at her solemn face. 'what iam I doing?' He scolded himself and turning around.

"Even though we could find any proof of Barrow being there" a sad voice made him hesitantly turn round.

Lydia had a look that Stiles had never seen- guilt. He admired her bare legs and how she had styled her hair this morning. Stiles unconsciously ran the pen over his lips as he saw Lydia wrapping the red string around her fingers- and for a split second Lydia met his eyes before diverting completely. 'Oh Lyds' he sighed and  felt his heart sank, then his legs brought him walk over to her.

"Hey lydia," he almost whispered and sank to his knees, "you've been right every time something like this has happened" he looked her deep in the eyes and broke away "ok, so don't start doubting yourself now" he could feel her intense eyes staring into him, he looked up.

Getting lost in those eyes and she spoke, "no scent, no bomb" her eyes glossy with tears. His heart clenched and they broke away. "I got you in trouble" she whispered- her voice breaking as she looked down to her fingers.

"Ok ok" he calmed her down-" look, Barrow was there right?" he looked a her and begin to unwind the string from her fingers. "You knew it- you felt it, okay?" He concentrated on her fingers trying to avoid her pretty eyes "And look, if you wanted to" He unwinded the string from her fingers and chucked it to the side and looked back up at her. "I'd go back to that school right now and search all night just to prove it."

Lydia blushed and a nervous smile graced her perfectly painted red lips. She looked down avoiding those beautiful warm honey eyes that watched her so intensely.

Stiles just watched that beautiful smile, heart swelling with pride. 'God she is so beautiful', he felt a smile edge onto his lips and ducked down and hid behind his hands.

It was silent for a bit. Stiles's heart was banging against his chest. She was so close to his face. So close.

"Thank you" A quiet voice passed her lips.
Stiles's head snapped up and furrowed his eyebrows- "what for?" He asked as the green pen traced his lips. Catching Lydia's attention to his lips, she looked for a split second and flicked back to his eyes.