"Are you really going to go without asking me the question that you've been dying to ask me?" "Well I'm not.... I haven't been dying to ask anything. I... N-no questions here, for Stiles. Nothing." •••••••••••••• It's the classic room mates switcheroo in which case Stiles and Lydia accidentally assume their newest room mate is of the same gender. And everything's fine two minutes in, but three minutes and Lydia automatically knows that good terms is out of the option. Sure he was sarcastic and a dick and she could live with that (having a few snarky comebacks herself). Until he has sex with his girlfriend. When she's literally a room away. Wait. Did I say girlfriend? "Sweetheart, I don't think you understand. I don't date. And you'll learn that in a couple minutes when the next girl shows up."

Lydia is tired of being a virgin and having the whole school picking on her. Stiles is someone she has known almost her entire life because he is her best friend, Allisons brother. Not only that, but also the school fuckboy. Lydia goes over to Stiles to ask him a favor..hm...does he reject? And what really happened that night? Something was up between those two and Allison was curious of what happened to her best friend. But what is that weird feeling that starts developing inside them both? And why is it so hard them to admit it? "No?" He walked closer to the half naked girl that held the towel tighter around her body. "Do you know what I think..." He stepped forward as she slowly stepped back, until her back was leaning against the shower wall. "I think you're falling for me, but scared to admit that you like your best friends brother..."