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"We, should either not tell anybody, do it again…or both."

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So... { oOPS??????????? MY HAND SLIPPED }
"We, should either not tell anybody, do it again…or both."
"I don't-" Erica looked up at him, biting her lip. "I-I don't want to hold back anymore. I just-I want to lay everything on the line when it comes to mind because I feel like this is the only way to live and-" She met his gaze. "Stiles, I love you. And I have been in love with you since you saved me..."
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"Yes?"
imthestiles replied to your post: i want the k yo { oops???? }
someone should place this on a golden plaque and put it beside the deceleration of independence because this is a national treasure
I am in tears because Stydia! I really need this! Like Lydia comforting the hell out of Stiles. I just..*sobs*
i want the k yo { oops???? }
2. Cheek kiss
The two were sitting in Stiles's jeep, talking about the recent nightmare that the boy had. Lydia, who felt as if the whole town of Beacon was going insane, had no idea how to calm him. Seeing the one person she had the strongest bond with, crying wasn't something she really enjoyed seeing. "Stiles, we'll get through this. I just don't understand why you're having nightmares. I know Deaton said that the whole ice bath was going to cause darkness around your heart but this?" She sighed softly before taking his hand.
The strawberry blonde began to wonder what exactly he had been dreaming about and hoped that this would soon end for him. "Lydia, they're about my mom." Those were the words that cause Lydia to pull him close and hug him tightly. She knew that he had been through so much and considering that he had almost lost his father not too long ago, Stiles's was having it worse than any one else.
"I swear that we'll get through this. I'm here for you and I will do whatever it takes to support you and keep you grounded. Try not to think on it. If you want, you can stay over at my house. I'm sure your dad wouldn't mind. You can take the guest bedroom." Lydia placed a hand on his jaw and laid a gentle kiss onto his cheek. "We're pack and pack is there for each other." She smiled softly, trying to help things stay positive.
shh
Send me a 'shh' for my muses reaction to yours sliding their hand up my muses leg. .
Isaac blinked, turning to look at Stiles as he felt the brush of fingertips through the thin denim of his jeans. Eyebrow arched as he tried to stifle the bit of color trying to trace his face from the unexpected action, "Uh.. what are you doing?"
[Kisses lips] You've got the kissing disease! Spread it by kissing the next ten people on your dash.
"Let's not."
[Kisses lips] You've got the kissing disease! Spread it by kissing the next ten people on your dash.
"A disease? I've never heard of it before. Is this just your way of trying to make out?" She shrugged, "Could've just asked."