#ch: parrish

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One Night Stand

Happy Holidays @marrish-trash!!

Another Monday. Another day in Beacon Hills. Lydia was leaning in her bed but suddenly she woke up without any kind of effort. Slowly put her soft legs down from her bed and went to the right side of her room where was her window and opened jalousie to lighten her whole room with sunlight. She standed of the right of her window leaning a bit of her head to the wall with sad expression on her face. Maybe she was tired. Maybe she didn’t slept well. Maybe she studied to much before finals. Both of the options were true. Her hair was puted in a big bun and she was wearing white t-shirt with white shorts. The girl went to the bathroom and started washing out her face from the sleep.

She heard her mom knocking on her room’s door : “Honey, what would like to have for breakfast ?”

Lydia sighed while she started brushing her teeth with green teeth brush.

“Don’t worry, mom. I will make something myself, but you should get better to work.” Answered Lydia loud.

She heard as her mom’s foot steps moved to the other side and unbinded her hair to brush it. She looked a bit on the mirror and closed her eyes for some moment as she tried to remember last night. The flashbacks started coming to her head while she was getting her make up bag from the left side of the sink and looking for some foundation to put on her beautiful soft skin with foundation brush.

***

The touch. Touch of his fingers on Lydia’s shirt brought girl chills. The hand went from shoulder slowly down to her hips where the shirt ended. Then the guy’s hand went under girl’s shirt slowly going up, he did the same with his other hand. The girl was sitting on the table in his apartment and Jordan had no shirt on. He slowly bent down cloose to girl’s neck and gave her a small but passionate kisses on her neck slowly going up straight to her lips. The last kiss was on the lips. It was long never ending one passionate kiss on which Martin answered the same way as the lips both of them touched each other. For one moment she looked in his eyes so cloose that she felt his breath all over her body and smiled. The guy took over of his partner a shirt and holded Lydia underneath as she wrapped her arms around his neck and in next second both of them were already on his bed. He wrapped his arms around her while they both were sitting. Then in the next second they both lied on bed. Jordan was liying on Lydia and tried to take off his pants as the girl looked at him smiling. The guy puted his fingers underneath her back and pulled off Martin’s bra slowly as it went down on the ground. The girl got down her shorts with closed eyes and started to kiss passionetely Parrish by holding tight to his blond ash hair with her right hand while the other hand was holding to his back almost not even touching it. He kissed every part of her body with small soft kisses as the girl was holding the guy. In the end they both ended liying next to each other covered in blankets and spooning. He kissed the girl’s forehead and they both fall asleep. She still doesn’t know how did she got home safe and with clothes on.

***

Lydia went downstairs already dressed up in blue dress with flowers and blue boots on taking by the way her school bag and maked herself coffee. She stand against the kitchen table and tried to think about logical explanation but nothing come to her head.

***

Parrish sat down in his police office rubing his eyes off the sleep. In his head was coming the blurry picture of yesterday.

***

It was a late night at police station. All people almost were going home but only Parrish should keep watch tonight. For some ten minutes everyone was finally gone and came silence. Parrish bent down on his right hand with his face and fall almost asleep sighing. Then he got up in cause of  suddenness. He heard someone coming. He hold his gun out of his jeans pocket in his hands and pressed against the wall so like nobody could see him. The door to his office opened with creek and there was she, Lydia Martin. She looked around and then out of nowhere jumped up Parrish with his gun. She held her arm on her chest and sighed with spite.

“Well, I don’t like criminal.” said girl almsot screaming.

“Sorry.” Jordan put his gun down and looked calmly in her eyes.

In next moment she came slowly to him and held book in her hands.

“Here it’s. I found out more about you. I hope it helps !” the girl handed him green book with a big amount of colorfull bookmarks inside.

He handed his hand back and noded as gratitude’s sign. They stand for a while in silence and Lydia breathed slowly starring in his eyes. The girl got cloose to Parrish, so she could descry his eyes better with open mouth.

“They don’t seem to glow.” she whispered and touched with her right hand right side of deputy’s face.

The guy followed her hand with his eyelook and noded.

“I have no idea when they do.” he took Lydia’s hand imidiately from his face and puted it down.

In next second they looked in each other’s eyes and Parrish looked away.

“Anyway, it’s too late now. So it’s better if I drive you home.” he got from the table the key s to his car.

“As you wish.” Lydia fold her hands on her chest going the door side sighing.

He followed her by checking out her elegant walk on her high heels.

When they got to the car, he opened the door for Lydia as she noded with smile and sat down. The whole road they weren’t talking to each other.

“Drive me please to your house. I left there my car.” Lydia was looking forward without a blink and closed her eyes for a moment.

He looked at her for a second and noded.

“We are here.” said Jordan.

Lydia got up out of the car and went slowly to her’s. Parrish stand next to her before she got in. But in next second she felt some kinda pain going through her head. Parrish looked at her with care and tried to hold her cloose to him as she got better.

“I’m fine.” Lydia turned away and  rubbed her wrist.

“Don’t need to hide because I’m here for you no matter what.” he said by holding his arm on girl’s shoulder as she turned around and run to him with a soft kiss on his lips.

She moved away for a bit with apologie and holding her hands. Parrish looked straight at her and tighten her chin with his finger softly.

“Don’t need to.” he kissed her on the lips as strong as she did.

The moon was shining bright and they died just in each other’s arms. He hold her face as they were kissing. Then for a moment he stroked her cheeks gently and removed some of her tears. They moved slowly to his apartment as every step was followed with soft kiss on each other’s lips.

***

In the school Lydia was not able to function. When someone from teachers or even her friends asked her a question she couldn’t answer. It was not because she doesn’t know what exactly to answer. It was because she was like away from this world in another reality, in the clouds. Not dreaming but once again overthinking the last night.

***

Parrish woke up first from them two. He rubbed his eyes and sat down. After some time he looked at sleepy Martin and kissed her softly on the forehead. He tried to dress her up in her’s clothes as it was still early. After all he dresses him up as well. Later he bore the girl in his arms straight to her car to the backseat. He found the car keys in her bag. It was 5 in the morning. On tiptoes he find his way up to her room and puted Lydia on her bed without any noise as a profesional deputy. Once again he gently kissed her on the cheek. Then opened the window and jumped out of it with sad look in his eyes. He knew it was not acceptable to stay with her any second more.

***

Lydia after all lessons got up to her car and still overthinked last night as her keys fall down. She picked them up from the ground slowly and finally got in the car. She sat for a while and overthought the picture of the yesterday’s passionate night. In the end she got her whole strength and started driving eyes closed straight to the police station.

***

She was imidiately at her meeting point. With confidence she got up from the car and walked to the police office. With smile she asked for Parrish from other people who worked at police. Mr. Stilinski went slowly to Parrish’s office as he scrolled down in his documents.

“Parrish, take a break. There’s someone who wants to talk with you.” he sighed.

He got up surprised and saw Lydia in the window. She was staying calm looking a bit down.

“Is everything alright ?” he asked calmly as walking out of his office.

“More then it ever could be.” the girl whispered as he walked to her in a small distance and kissed him with long passionate kiss on his lips by wrapping around his neck with smile.

He answered the same and smiled looking straight in her beautiful eyes.

“You know, I don’t care what anyone will think because you drive me crazy.” she whispered him on his ear as they both melted in long soft kiss and smiled bright.

They foreheads were next to each other touching gently. They smiled bright with eyes closed. They knew that what they were feeling against each other was real and they didn’t want to this to end.

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Christmas Eve Coffee Run

for toni @urls-are-complicated

The cold air nipped ferociously at Lydia’s pale cheeks as she walked down the snow dusted street towards a single house out the end of the block. “Parrish better have heat…:” She muttered then laughed slightly. He probably hardly got cold, she thought, he is a hellhound after all. She sighed and looked down, a strand of her strawberry-blonde hair obscuring her view as she checked the warmth of the two cups she was holding. Steam rose slowly out of them and she sighed in relief. “Thank god…” She breathed out, walking up the steps to his porch.

Lydia bumped her shoulder casually against the doorbell seeing as he hands were quite full at the moment. “Give me a minute!” Parrish called through the wooden door. Lydia chuckled slightly as she heard the heavy thuds of panicked footsteps clomp about the house.The lock clicked over and Parrish opened the door. He was wearing a long blue robe that clashed with his now red face. “Ly-Lydia, what are you doing here?” He asked, keeping a professional tone.

“I brought you coffee.” She said casually, holding out his cup.

“Thank you,” He said grabbing it. “But I doubt you came here just to give me this.”

“Ever the cop…” She muttered with a grin.

“Deputy.”

“Well, deputy.” Lydia drawled. “I figured you could use some company.”

“Why is that?” Parrish asked, holding open the door for her to step inside.

“No one should be alone on Christmas.” Lydia said sweetly, stepping in.

“It’s not Christmas yet, Lydia.”

“No, but it will be in,” She looked at her phone. “3 hours.”

He shook his head and lead her into his small single home kitchen. “Take a seat.” He gestured to a small dining table. Lydia did as asked and took a long sip of coffee. Parrish, however, watched her with a concerned expression. Lydia rolled her eyes. “I am 18,” She reminded him. “And compared to a homicidal lizard I once dated, you’re a teddy-bear.” Parrish managed the slightest of smiles. “So if you’re worried about legalities and my safety, don’t.” She finished, taking yet another sip. Parrish uttered a sigh and sat down across from her, taking a few gulps of his own coffee.

“You’re untamable.” Parrish said, leaning across the small table.

“I know,” Lydia mused. “It’s what keeps everyone I know on their toes.”

“May I…” Parrish trailed off.

“What?” Lydia asked, setting her coffee down.

“Umm.. Nevermind…” He blushed slightly.

“Jordan.” She said his first name so beautifully.

“I was going to ask if I could kiss you, if you stay until midnight.”

Lydia stood up and walked over to his side, planting a soft kiss on his cheek. “We don’t have to wait till midnight, but I will stay.” She held his hand and caressed it between her thumb and forefinger. “Like I said, no one should be alone on Christmas.”

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The doorbell rang, but Lydia couldn’t hear it she was in the study, staring at Meredith’s little amount of belongings. Her mum ran to the door, sorting out her hair, well she never knew who it might be. As she opened the door confusion spread across her face.

“Deputy? What are you do you want?”

“I would like to talk to your daughter if that’s alright.” He looked down at the floor and slowly stepped into the house when she let him in. She walked to the stairs and called for Lydia.

“Would you like some coffee you look tired.” She wandered through to the kitchen placing two cups down.

“I’m okay thank you it’s only a quick visit, thank you.”

She placed the other mug back in the cupboard before staring at the stairs. “I think she is in the study, upstairs, two doors down.” She smiled returning to but a spoonful of ground coffee in her mug.

The Deputy admired all the paintings and photos up the stairs. Wondering like a lost dog he just decided to knock on each door waiting for an answer.  Before he knocked on one of the doors he heard Lydia’s voice, muffled by the near sound-proofed door. He opened the door slightly to see her surrounded by Meredith’s things. He didn’t realise her suicide affected Lydia this much. “All right, Meredith. I’m not sure how to do this. I’m not a psychic. And apparently I’m not much of a banshee either. But I’m trying to help my friends. I don’t know if you can hear me. Or, uh, what I’m supposed to ask you. But if I have this thing, it’s got to work some of the time. It’s gotta help someone. Maybe what I really wanted to say was… I’m sorry. I wish I could have helped you. I’m sorry.”

Suddenly, she heard a knock at the door. Parrish was stood there looking at the dried flowers Lydia had placed carefully by her bare knees. “How long have you been there?” she stared at the floor waiting for his answer.

“Long enough” he replied slowly walking towards her. He knelt down beside her looking at the flowers and then at the silent stereo. “You could’ve told me you know. I had no idea it affected you this bad.”

“I’m fine, what are you doing here anyway?” she wiped a tear and began to put the flowers and other items back into the box.

“I was hoping to see if you were okay, I have my answer now.” He stared into her eyes with a worried look, his brows furrowed as he placed his hand on her cheek to wipe away another tear. It tore him to see her this way. He was used to her flouncing into the office in heels usually smiling at the other officers, she was by far the most confident and intelligent girl he had met and yet right now she seemed like a completely different person all together. He cleared his throat as he realised he was still on duty, but he could not keep his mind off her, why her? Why couldn’t it be someone else?

They sat there for a while in silence.  “Aren’t you supposed to be on duty?” Lydia eventually asked still staring at the stereo.

“I am, but I’m helping you first” he smiled at her and stood up. “I think you could do with some tea.” He stuck his hand out to help her up. She held on even after she was standing. As she realised she quickly let go, blushing like roses. Jordan ran his fingers through his hair before walking out of the study behind Lydia.

When they finished the tea and talking about the murders Jordan stood up to get his jacket. He flung it on with ease and walked towards the door. He noticed Lydia’s moms car missing. “Where did your mum go?” He asked looking worried.

“She probably went to the shops” Lydia said staring at her tea.

“Well I can’t leave you on your own, do you want to come to the station or go to Stiles’ house, and the sheriff will be there.”

“Yes, and Malia” she said rolling her eyes and returning them to her tea. The Deputy smiled, he knew that Stiles liked her once the Sheriff told him. He sat back down looking at her hands cupped round the mug.

“Do you not like her then?” He thought it was a stupid question, everyone knew the answer.

“I like her it’s just… never mind.”

Jordan placed his hands round hers, he felt the slight chill coming from her hand even though she was holding a hot mug. “Come on let me take you to the station. It will do you good probably” he didn’t know if that was true or not but he didn’t want her staying in the house on her own.

 The drive to station was quiet, but as they started to get nearer to the station they both noticed something strange. Stiles’ jeep was there.  Stiles, Malia, the Sheriff, Liam and Chris Argent were all stood around the jeep muttering as Lydia and the Deputy walked closer. “What’s going on?” Jordan asked as he stepped back to let Lydia through.

Everyone looked around waiting for someone to start talking. Eventually Stiles popped up. “Scott and Kira have been taken to Mexico” everyone looked around refusing to make eye contact with anyone. “And Kate took them.” Stiles sighed as he finished off.

“Well come on why aren’t we leaving?” Lydia went to sit in Stiles jeep.

“We are waiting for Derek and Braeden, they are just getting their weapons.

A few minutes later, a car pulled up beside them. “You lot ready” called Braeden from inside the car. Lydia, Stiles and Liam got into the Jeep and Malia rode with Peter, apparently it would do her good, she highly doubted that.  The drive took hours but eventually they got there. The sand crunched as Lydia stepped out of the car. “Where’s Parrish?” She turns to Stiles looking confused.

“He said he will be a little late, he had to talk to my dad.”

They carry on into the church silently. It has an eerie feeling that makes Lydia want to scream, she holds it in though. Suddenly they see Kira, she looks wounded.  Malia, Liam and Peter walk off to find Scott leaving Lydia and Stiles to help her. “Scotts one of them” she looked into Stiles’ eyes, the poor girl looked so frightened.

“One of what?”

“I don’t know how but Kate changed him into it… into a Berserker. Peter is working with Kate. Malia and Liam will kill him and they won’t even know!” Stiles paused for a moment looking confused. Then his eyes grew wider in realization.

He ran towards the centre of the church as Lydia huddled Kira along with her.

Soon they got to the group. Malia held up something that looked almost like a wooden dagger. “Stop!”  Malia turned her head sharply to see Kira knock the item out of Malia’s hand with her sword.

“What? We have to kill it,don’t we?”

“Yes we do,” Peter reassured her, “do it!” he growled.

“It’s Scott!” Lydia shouted. “The berserker is Scott.”

Scott’s hands pulled at the mask, revealing his eyes to be glowing red, a bright golden light made a tear in the mask as he breaks it away with a roar. Lydia sighed as she watched Scott look around to see her, Kira and Stiles staring in relief, the others more in shock. Peter however, ran at Scott to attack him. Scott pushed him away like a feather and flew him into a stone table. “I have always been the Alpha Peter, not you.” He turns to see Kira still holding onto Lydia. He runs up to her holds her upright, relieving Lydia of the pressure.

 The sunlight burns Lydia’s eyes as she walks outside and she has to blink a few times to get used to it.

“Are you okay?” Jordan shouts as he runs up to her checking all over for any wounds.

“I’m fine.” She laughs, but secretly checking him too. “So, anything interesting happen out here?”

“Oh nothing much” he winked playfully. “Come on we better get you lot home. I dread to think what the Sheriff is going to say.”

“Oh come on, we’re in Mexico, why waste it Jordan?” She stared at his soft lips and moved closer towards him.  She slowly placed her lips on his. She felt him smiling and smiled back. As they stop he held her face delicately and looks into her eyes smiling.

“We should come back sometime, maybe with better circumstances but-” he got cut off by Lydia wrapping her arms around him, she nestled her head into his neck and sighed.

“What’s wrong?” he muttered into her ear.

“It’s just, after all we have done and we still don’t know what you are, it’s frustrating.”

“Don’t worry” he replied, hugging her closer, “I’m sure we’ll find out.”

Everyone started heading back to Beacon Hills. “Now let me drive you home.” He smirked.

Happy Holidays jemasfitz!