Hello babes, welcome to this new one-shots book about one of my biggest weaknesses, DOB. I hope you are going to like it and to support it as much as I loved writing it 💕
It may contain mentions of violence and smut so if you are not cool with it...
A/n: i really love Lydia and I don't know how this came out but.. it came sooooo enjoy (; I am a stydia shipper but i am a i-ship-stiles-and-dylan-and-every--he-character-portraits-with-me type (:
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Stiles Stilinski had the life he always dreamed of when he met y
. He was an FBI intern, he married Lydia the girl who he loved since he was a child and finally he didn't risk his life each day cause of some supernatural being.
"Yes Lyds, I am coming back this weekend." "Yes I know,I miss you too." "How is everyone doing?" "I am glad. Oh, ok, bye baby. Talk to you later."
He smiled as he hang up the phone and slide it into his pocket. His smile soon left space to a frown the same exact moment he heard someone knocking at the door. "Coming" He yelled and run towards the door. As he opened he saw a girl with y/c\h hair and y/e/c eyes standing in front of him only wrapped into a towel.
"I am sorry, my shower just broke down and I was wondering if I could.." she was smiling visibly embarrassed. Stiles leaned against the door frame with one shoulder and with an amused look on his face. "If I could shower you? I mean, if you could use my shower since yours is broken? Absolutely yes, no problem, all yours, you can have it." He rumbled quickly showing off his clumsiness. Still the same old clumsy Stiles. She looked at her feet then at him with a smile and y
got in and thanked him reaching the bathroom. "I will be right here if you need me, I mean not me but if you need anything just let me know, not in a sexual way obviously." He was furrowing his brows and had a so-Stiles expression on his face but she didn't pay attention to him just thanked him again and started showering. — Stiles could not stand still. He sat down on his couch then stood up again then moved across the kitchen and sat down again. He loved Lydia, he really did but that girl was something he could not explain with words. He saw her during his internship and smiled to her a few times, but he thought she never looked at him. On the other hand y
thought the same. She thought that Stiles was an handsome, smart guy but was too scared to approach him so when she saw his clumsiness and his nervous behaviour she was somehow pleased. She had to do something and she had to do it now.
"Mh have you got any conditioner?" She asked from the shower. He overheard her and run towards the door opening it to give it to her. "Here, you can..." he looked at her while she was only wearing her bra and her panties and his voice became husky. "You can have it" and he handed it to her. As she took it her fingers touched his and Stiles felt something into his stomach. "Stiles, right?" She asked him with a smile on her face. "That's my name" he touched the back of his neck. "And you are naked, uhm, I mean y|n, isn't it?" He vaguely gestured. "That's my name." She looked around and then turned to give Stiles view of her back. He gulped and turned his head sideways to avoid staring straight ahead, but she noticed it from the mirror. "It's fine, you know. It's like I am wearing my swimsuit. Don't feel all embarrassed about this." She mocked his behaviour with a giggle. "I am used to this, I am not nervous at all. Me? Nervous? What kind of word is that? I have never heard of it." He rumbled and she turned around. She kind of wanted him to admit that her presence was upsetting him in a good way. She was glad she was making him so nervous. "So are you used even to this?" She got closer to him and softly touched his showing forearm. He crossed his arms and nodded. "Fine then, you are really used to it." She smiled hugging him. Stiles could not handle this situation anymore. "Oh fuck it." He muttered and leaned in to peck her lips with his. As soon as he did that she wrapped her legs around his waist and he got themselves into the shower once again. She opened the water so that it got wet his white shirt showing off his chest and the muscles on his arms. She softly kissed his jaw and down to his neck as he moaned softly. He took off his tie and undid his shirt taking it off. Then leaned in to kiss her neck down to her breast. She whined softly and as he heard that he left a kiss on it sucking on a sweet spot right below her clavicle. "Lydia" He moaned. "I have missed you so much." She pulled away softly furrowing her brows. Stiles looked confused as she closed the water and wrapped her towel back on her going towards the door. "What- wait! Y/n, what happened?" He asked. "I think you may call Lydia and tell her how you miss her." She teased and smashed the door. He looked at the door and within two seconds passed an hand through his hair and realised he just cheated on his wife. "What have I just done"
