#hannahlenore

Technically they hadn’t made anything official yet. They hadn’t really gotten a chance, but within the time they were given to recuperate from the events of the past few months Stiles and Lydia couldn’t go a day without each other .

The Sheriff had his suspicions, Lydia was always over at his house, sometimes doing homework and other times laying on the couch with his son doing nothing in particular. But anytime Noah would bring it up to Stiles he would shrug and say “We just really missed each other.”

The day before school started they were both reading on his bed, sitting in a comfortable silence that neither of them bothered to break. It was nice to have quiet every now and then after all they had been through.

Stiles’ shifts his position on the bed to face Lydia. She looks up when he puts his book down. He smiles at her when they make eye contact.

“Good book?” He asks, his voice horse from not talking for a while.

She nods, marking her place and putting her book down as well. “It’s my third time reading it, so now I’m just going over specific plot points and analyzing how they affected each character.

That makes him laugh. “Of course you are.” She giggles in response.

“Hey, “Stiles clears his throat, seaming more nervous now than he was three seconds ago. “can I ask you something?”

She grabs his hand and intertwines their fingers. “Anything.”

“What…what is this? O-Or what are we?”

“Well, what do you think we are?” She asks, it’s not rhetorical, she’s really just curious.

“I mean…we both love each other, yeah? So I figured we’re something, it’s just we’ve never talked about it so I didn’t want to just…jump to conclusions.” She could tell he was getting flustered now. “Oh, shit I’m not even thinking am I. Do you even want to be a thing? Because it’s totally fine if you don’t want to. I just thought-“

Lydia presses her finger to his lips to shut him up. “Breathe. Are you saying you want to be my boyfriend?”

He keeps his mouth closed and nods profusely. “That would be nice, yes.” He says simply.

Lydia smiles and takes her finger away from his lips and replaces it with her lips. It takes him no time to kiss back.

He pulls back for a second. “So that’s a yes?”

All she does is pull him back into the kiss, and that was all the conformation he needed.

The next morning, Stiles rushes to get to school. Possibly breaking a few laws on the way, but hey, he had a girlfriend to get to.

He cant help the smile that appears on his face when he sees her at her locker, looking beautiful as always.

“God damn, somebody better pull the fire alarm because you are smokin’.” Stiles says with a smirk as he leans against the lockers.

Lydia smiles and rolls her eyes. “You know you already got me, there’s no need for the cheesy pickup lines.”

“Oh, babe there is always a need for cheesy pickup lines.”

“So you ready for the game tonight?” Lydia says, closing her locker and turning to face Stiles.

“Ready to play? No. That’s why I had to ask coach to bench me for at least two games. But am I ready to sit there and watch? Hell yeah.”

She reaches out and grabs his hand. “Well at least your enthusiastic.”

His eyes light up when he remembers what he has in his backpack. “Speaking of the game,” he reaches back and pulls out his lacrosse hoodie out of the front pocket. “I was thinking you could wear this tonight? I mean you don’t have to, you probably have some incredible outfit planed already, but I does get pretty cold out there so…if you wanted too…” His voice turns into a mumble and he starts to bush.

She happily takes the sweatshirt. “Stiles, I would love to wear it.” Another huge smile appears on Stiles’ face. “Now come on, be a good boyfriend and walk me to class.”

That night, Lydia shows up to the game, proudly donning Stiles’ hoodie. It may be a few sizes too big, she was only 5’3, but being Lydia Martin meant pulling off every and all outfits.

She quickly finds a seat next to the Sheriff and Melissa, who both waste no time pointing out what she is wearing.

“Stiles gave it to this morning! It’s a little big, but it’s warm so I cant complain.”

Melissa glances at the Sheriff and raises her eyebrows. Noah just shrugs in return. He cant say he didn’t see this coming.

The game starts and everyone turns their attention to the field, everyone except for Lydia who’s eyes are fixated on Stiles.

Beacon Hills wins by a landslide, because when you have two werewolves on the team it just comes naturally. Some call it cheating, they call it a coincidental advantage.

Lydia bounds down the bleachers to congratulate the team, stoping at her boyfriend first of course.

“How was I?” He asks. “And be honest with me Lydia, how was my sitting? Too slouchy? Not slouchy enough? Give it to me straight.”

She giggles and goes on her tiptoes to give him a quick kiss on the cheek. “You did great, you kept that bench warm like a champ.”

Suddenly, a hand lands on her shoulder and makes her jump. She turns around to find an extremely excited Scott. Sweat pouring down his face but still flashing a smile.

“Good work out there man!” Stiles congratulates Scott by bringing him into a hug.

“Thanks! Malia is gonna meet us a In-N-Out, you guys down?” Scott asks as Liam comes and joins the group.

Stiles look at Lydia and raises his eyebrows. “Babe? You down for burgers?”

But before Lydia could answer Liam stops her. “Hold on. Did you just call her babe?”

Lydia gasps silently. “Stiles…we forgot to tell everybody.”

“Oh shit you’re right!”

“Wait, tell us what?” Scott asks, he has a smile on his face, because if the answer is what he thinks it is, he might just freak out a little.

“We’re dating.” Lydia states simply, taking Stiles hand in hers.

Scott’s smile grows until he’s celebrating almost as hard as he did after the big win. “Dude! You started dating Lydia Martin and you didn’t like call me immediately?”

“I mean…I was a little busy with…something.”

Liam groans. “That’s disgusting.”

“Oh like you aren’t the king of PDA at this school.” Stiles replies, the signature ‘Liam I am so incredibly done with your shit’ look on his face.

Lydia rolls her eyes “How about we finish this conversation at In-N-Out? I am starving.”

“I second that! Malia is probably waiting.” Scott agrees, starting towards the the locker rooms with Liam.

Stiles sighs. “I don’t think there will be a day where I don’t wanna hit Liam upside the head. Anyway, I’m gonna go change. Meet me at the Jeep in ten?”

“Of course.” Lydia says, getting up on her tiptoes again, but this time giving him a quick kiss on the forehead. They both smile as they look into each other’s eyes.