✅ Chapter 20 - Well, okay then

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Episode - Party Guessed
Stiles' POV

I was laying on my back staring at the ceiling just thinking about what Lillian said before she fell asleep. Do I really say I can only stay an hour every time I'm over? How does that effect her mentally? Is she disappointed when I say it? Does she not care? Does she shove her emotions to the side and just spend time with me? Am I over thinking it? Yeah, I probably am over thinking it. I rolled over and looked at my sleeping girlfriend, she's going to be surprised when she wakes up and hopefully happy. I listened to her sigh before turning to face me, still fast asleep. I mean it's only like three in the morning, Scott got home then woke me up after taking pictures. She sleeps perfectly, not a hair out of place, it's kind of unnerving actually but at the same time very hot. I moved down so I was laying face to face with her and closed my eyes and just relished in the fact that I decided to stay the night instead of leaving, I mean I couldn't leave when she was upset that wouldn't be fair to her and I'd still be kicking myself over it. I let out a soft sigh as I placed a hand on her hip.

"What are you still doing here?" Lilly asked and I smiled.

"You where upset, I couldn't just leave you alone." I answered and I watched her lips twitch up slightly.

"That's sweet." Lilly yawned and I smiled.

"It's three in the morning, you want to go watch Burlesque?" Lillian thought for a moment before getting up.

"I'll dig it out, Stiles." I sat up and pulled Lillian into a hug.

"How are you feeling?" I whispered into her hair.

"Like I'm being squashed." Lillian answered and I chuckled before squeezing her again.

"You're just so damn squishable." I hummed into her hair and she chuckled trying to push me away from her by my chest. Lillian tried to push me away again and I chuckled before backing away. "I get it you don't want to be squished." I frowned before being tackled on the bed.

"Now you are being squashed." Lillian giggled squeezing my chest and I couldn't help the laugh that escaped.

"Yeah, I'm being squashed." I grinned tightening my arms around her. "You ready to go watch Burlesque?" I asked smiling at her.

"Yeah." Lillian nodded and I kissed the side of her head. "Actually I kind of want to watch Teen Wolf or The Wolf Man."

"We can watch whatever you want." I whispered as she got off me and walked to her movie shelf, it's right next to her bookshelf.

"Grab a blanket and let's go." Lillian nodded and I grabbed the blanket before following her out of her room and to the living room. I sat on the couch as she put the movie in, I have no idea which movie she picked. I hope it's Beetlejuice, that's one of her favorite movies and she loves cuddling to it. Lillian sat next to me and threw the blanket over the both of us before curling up against my side.

"I've been thinking." I started as I looked at Lillian.

"This never ends well." Lillian joked and my mouth fell open. "What where you thinking?" She asked.

"We need a date night, nothing to special just something for the two of us that Scott can't get in the way of."

"That's actually not that bad of an idea." Lillian hummed before pressing play.

"Harry Potter and The Philosopher's Stone, nice choice." I nodded wrapping my arm around her shoulders. "So what do you have planned before Lydia's birthday party?" I asked and she hummed.

"I have a doctor's appointment, then I have a different appointment, I think it's a therapist but I could be wrong, then after that Lydia is taking me shopping because apparently my clothes are not good enough for her party. Funest spring break ever right?" Lillian asked with a slightly smile.

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