Over Rated Jealousy

Chapter 3

She stops by some paint that wasn't being used, and drops his hand. "Right then, what colors do you want?" "It doesn't matter, just paint me up.

I'm ready to get drunk and get laid tonight, so let's do this." Lydia shakes her head and unzips his jacket, looking at the low swoop of his shirt. "Ooh you should wear this type of shirt more often."

She compliments before dipping a paint brush into the green paint and painting dots underneath his eyes.

His eyes fluttering close as he hums softly. Lydia couldn't help but admire how innocent he looked right now, how smooth his skin was, how ruffled and messy his hair was...wait, why why was she doing this?

Why was she admiring him so much? She should be painting him.

So, without a word, she drops the brush and puts her fingertips in the neon green paint, before smirking evilly. Time to have some fun of her own. She rubs her fingertips against his cheek widely, making him jump and flinch back, a scoff escaping his lips.

"Lydia!"

"What? You're not the only one who wants to have fun tonight!"

She teases, winking as she laughs at the paint rubbed messily all over his face. "You wanna play? Let's play." He whispers as he dips the inside of his hand in the paint and set his hand firmly against her cheek, the coldness of it making her squirm.

"Stiles!!" She exclaims as she takes a step back, gasping.