Disclaimer: Teen Wolf is not mine, I have no idea how to write supernatural stuff and it probably sucks because ,above all, my english is very bad.

Author's note: Hello you, beautiful people from TW's fandom! (do we have a name? are we like Jeff Davis' Pack or something?) How are you doing?

We have more than two months 'til the new season of Teen Wolf and I don't know you, but I'm diying for some more Malia around. So, I'm not even writing another fanfic about her and Stiles, ain't I? Nah, I have no memory of it. (*whisperes* Believe in Magic)

Well, I had two ideas of the way Stalia would be addressed: one is in Believe in Magic, the other was in The Scars on Our Hearts. And since the second one was just a one shot, the story behind it was in my mind and stuff. So, since a few people asked me to write more on Stalia and Malia and Lydia, and since I really like this format of stories and chapters (you can check my Under my Skin, to see the path I'm following), I decided to bring it back.

So basically, Wait until is over is The scars on our hearts (extended version), with the corrections from the complete 3B, since I wrote it after 3x20. I have no idea how many chapters it will have, but all of them will be short and I intend to write a lot and fast and update ASAP, but I can't promise much.

It's a little bit based on Arcade Fire's "It's never over (Oh Orpheus)", because Arcade Fire is life and the song is perfect. The band is perfect! You should totally listen to them, I mean it.

I hope you like it - the fic, I mean - and review and stuff, because it all means a lot to the author here. I also expect you to point anything you think is wrong (from typos to "WTF, *insert character's name here* WOULD NEVER DO SUCH THING" and all), I really hope you do that, because pointing this little things will help me write better, so you'll have a better fanfic to read.

Quick note: as you can see, I use to write really long notes at the beginning of the chapters, I'm sorry (not really sorry) and they usually have important things, so... read it if you must.

I'll leave you to the chapter now. Thank you for reading!

Wait until it's over
Teen Wolf fanfiction

"And if I shout to you, never doubt,
don't turn around too soon.
Just wait until it's over, wait until it's through."
It's never over (Oh Orpheus), Arcade Fire

1. Mate

If everything else was chaos in her life, he was her lull. When she was with him, she wasn't someone's daughter or someone else's daughter or some other one's cousin: she was his girl and he was dedicated to her.

Sure they met when they were broken and sure they didn't start what some can call "the right way". But she had spent so long in animal form, she didn't know much about the human way of mating. In the woods, if you find the potential mate, you make sure to seduce and procreate right away; and when she realized how alike they were – the guilt, the loyalty, the humor, the ghosts (besides the fact that, well, he was hot) – she decided. That's it. I finally found my mate.

She particularly liked the way he traced her features and the feeling of his touch in her spine, the way he moved her hair from her face and gently pulled her closer, kissing her slowly. She liked his mouth and his moles and his hands and his beautiful eyes; she liked how he held her at night and to sleep by his side, to have his smell on her skin.

When he came back, after the whole nogitsune thing, she was afraid for then she knew that her approach at Eichen House wasn't the best one and maybe he was thinking about her the wrong way, maybe he wouldn't accept her as his mate, maybe he already had a girl who was his mate.

She was terrified, especially when she saw Lydia holding his hand and caressing his hair. Lydia, who was beautiful and smart and knew him for a long time.

But when his eyes met hers and he smiled, she felt the courage to step forward.

"Malia." He had said and she smiled.

"Hi."

And then he turned abruptly to Scott, as if he had just remembered something.

"Dude! I need you to teach her how to turn. I promised her we'd help her." He said eagerly and Malia just shook her head.

"That's not why I'm here." She said timidly.

"I know." Stiles replied with a smile and winked, making her blush.

That's why she decided to go to his house when he was out of the hospital. She looked into her mother's wardrobe and found this beautiful dress she used to love to see her mother wearing; it was dark grey with little yellow flowers, it was at the knees high and the top had a beautiful rag that was provocative without being vulgar. She put on a pair of low boots, a light jacket and headed to the Stilinski house, and for her luck, Stiles was alone.

They had sex for the second time in their lives and he hinted that he probably liked her enough to stay with her. He showed her pictures of his childhood and they both tried to remember if they had memories of each other at elementary school, with little success.

Ever since, she moved from her father's house to her other father's house, until finally staying at Stiles', an arrangement with little words and lots of action. And even though she was learning to change and go back to coyote form, every day with him was an argument to stay human.

A/N: That's it for today! Let's see if you liked. (AKA please, review?)

See you, guys! x