imagine parent!sciles having a period where they're so busy between work and taking care of the baby that they often don't have time to really hang out together. ofc they love their jobs and their little girl but it feels like it's been eons since they've had time to do anything fun. (finally someone offers to take baby Allison for a night to give them some peace. they miss her but they actually go out to dinner for the first time in months and it feels great.)
Lydia doesn’t get very many opportunities to see her God Daughter so when the opportunity came she jumped on it. The boys carefully over pack Allison diaper bag and writes down any number they feel she may need. Lydia rolls her eyes and promises to sends pics and texts to keep them updated so their anxiety lessens. Once both girls are gone they’re kind of at a loss as to what to do.
They have the nest two days off and no baby until tomorrow night. Of course the first thing they realize is they can have a nice long uninterrupted fuck. It’s the first thing they do. As they lay there panting and sweaty Stiles looks over at Scott and smiles.
“Go on a date with me?”
Scott smiles brightly. “Of course.”
As they’re getting ready Lydia sends them a pic of Allison looking up at her with big bright eyes. Stiles calls into the restaurant to see what the wait is and is pleased to hear it’l only half an hour, about the time they need o get there. When they arrive they are quickly seated and the order drinks before scanning the menu.
It feels a lot like their first date. There’s stolen glances, bright blushes, and secret touching. Their conversations are now more child and work oriented, than the games and random thing from when they were 17, but it’s still great. They share a Brownie Sundae and Scott quickly licks the bit of chocolate from Stiles cheek before he can back out.
Lydia sends them a text saying Allison poop ‘smells like year old garbage.’ They both cackle because Allison’s poops for the most part don’t smell too bad but they’ve been introducing solids and the smell has definitely kicked up a notch or two. They walk back to the car hand in hand and walk as slow as possible. Scott crowds Stiles against the drivers side door and kisses him slow and deep.
When Stiles lets out a whimper Scott pulls back slowly and rests his forehead against Stiles’. “Tonight has been great.”
“Yeah.” Stiles agrees breathlessly.
“Want to go home and have sex and pretend we don’t miss our baby?” Scott offers.
“Absolutely.”