Teen Wolf Imagines (Requests Closed)

Rise and Shine - Lydia Martin x Gender Neutral!Reader

You were deep in a dream about having a normal life when you were awakened with a jolt. You groaned at the interruption and opened one eye to glare at whoever had caused the disturbance. Lydia Martin knelt on your bed as she bounced on the mattress and flashed you that stunning smile. So, there were worse things you could wake up to, but still.

Your face was pressed against your bedding as you'd slept on your belly. You didn't move any more than necessary to arch a brow in disapproval. "Why are you here?" you groaned.

Her bouncing intensified. "You promised to go to the farmer's market with me."

"I did?" You recalled nothing of the sort. You valued your sleep too much to do such a thing.

She nodded. "Yesterday. I asked and you said sure."

That had you lifting your head to get a better look at her. "Was I still asleep? You're always asking me stuff when I'm still asleep."

She tilted her head and tapped her lip with a finger as if lost in thought. "Well, we were in bed but I'm pretty sure we weren't sleeping." She grinned and you couldn't help but smile back.

You shook your head and shifted around until you were sat on the edge of the bed. "Post-sex is just as bad, Lydia. I agree to anything then."

"Yes, you do," she agreed happily. One more bounce had her pressed against your back as her arms wrapped around you. She buried her face into the bend of your neck and nuzzled against you before pressing a soft kiss to the spot. "Now, get up."

There was no point in arguing anymore. She'd won, that much was already obvious. "What time is it?" you asked instead and squinted at the alarm clock on the other side of the room. The numbers that shone back at you brought a fresh sense of annoyance with them. "Seriously, Lyds? It's Saturday."

She made a sound of agreement and hopped off the bed. "I know. That's why we have to get there early." Your eyes followed her as she disappeared into your closet. She emerged moments later with a pair of jeans and your favorite sweater in hand. "Here. Get dressed."

"Why are we doing this again? The supermarket sells vegetables and I don't have to get up at 'oh God it's early' to get there."

She giggled before kissing your cheek. "We're not going for veggies, Y/N. We're getting mums and pumpkins for the porch, remember?"

You were vaguely starting to recall this conversation. Your gaze ran over your girlfriend as you contemplated ignoring her and crawling back under the covers. Seeing the hopeful look on her face, you huffed a sigh and got to your feet. "Out," you ordered and pointed to the door. "If we're going to do this I have to do more than just throw some clothes on."

"Yay," she practically squealed as she bounced on her feet and clapped her hands together. "I'll make you some breakfast."

As you ran a hand down your face trying to rid yourself of the lingering exhaustion you decided it was worth being a little tired if it gave your favorite person a few hours of normalcy in your crazy lives. The wolves could wait until you'd bought her flowers and brightened your home a little.