So it hasn't been long at all since i finished 'different feelings' but i just couldn't help myself from writting a sequel, i just love writing about the characters and i got about three inboxes to do a sequeal which i was pretty happy about, the next stuff is pretty VITAL.

So first of all this is the second installment of different feelings where they are basically in there last year of university, which is their third year. Lydia is studying psychology, Scott is studying biology, Kira is studying maths, Issac is in on a sports scholarship and Stiles is studying law and politics. Also Lydia does side classes of maths and science. Also the boys do lacrosse, coincidentally the university they go to has a lacrosse team.

If you haven't read different feelings then please do or if you don't have time its totally okay i'll give you a quick summary(beware though of SPOILERS) - Stiles is a werewolf. Stiles and Lydia got together in college and fell in love. Lydia and Stiles have a lot of sex. Jackson came back and he's now travelling with his girlfriend. They stumbled upon Derek who is married with two kids. Issac came back from France and is now going uni with them. And then at the end something called a granter (its supernatural) came into town put a bunch of people in comas and then killed Lydias mother. She was devastated, she pushed Stiles away told her dad she didn't want anything to do with him and then after some time she was happy again and close to Stiles. So yeah, hope you understood that! Also the story is written in Stiles and Lydias pov, like every other chapter.

Also, me and my friend were discussing what to happen in this and i decided that i would write Malia in, she is part of the pack after all, so it may become a bit cannon, if you were wondering how long this was gonna be probably around ten chapters, if that to be honest.

Anyway now you can enjoy.

Lydias pov

I unlock the door to our rented house. Me, Scott, Kira, Issac and Stiles share a rented accommodation at our university. After our first year we weren't allowed to stay in the dormitory so we all rented a place. It isn't much, a two bedroomed house with one bathroom, a living room, kitchen and an evenly sized dining room, it's not much but for now its home. But it also meant we had to work. I work as a waitress in a little cafe thats a few blocks away, Stiles stacks shelves at the corner shop, Kira works as a receptionist at the local salon which she hates, Scott works in a vet in this area and Issac works in a bar where he just has mindless sex with everyone in his breaks. But we are all still alive and well. And you would be happy to know that i gained weight again, not all of it completely but not far off, I go home with Stiles for the breaks and my birthdays because now going to beacon hills to the sheriff and Melissa, Scotts mum and Stilinski's wife, feels like home now. There isn't a day that goes by where I don't think of my mum but i know she would have wanted me to be happy and that she hates all the sentimental crap and wouldn't want me bringing her up all the time.

Me and Stiles, who is still my boyfriend, step into our house chatting about work. Me and Stiles are still the same as we were back in Beacon Hills we just argue a little more now, over stupid things though, and we have sex less. Not because we've grown out of it but because theres never much time, theres work, studies, lectures then if we don't have that then theres the fact we share a house with three other people. There's only two rooms so we did what was fair, the boys in one room the girls in the other. The rooms are fairly sized though, so we all have a double bed, it's just awkward with the fact that there are two couples and Issac is just by himself, although we are trying to set him up with somebody. But there are times when you can here someone having sex in the house, whether it's in the shower or the bed. But me and Stiles make sure the coast is clear.

"At least you don't get stupid people walking up to you saying "wheres the bread?" When it's right behind them!" Stiles laughs as we walk into the kitchen, a bag of shopping in his hands. I dump my handbag on the counter.

"What about customers who talk really quiet so you can't actually hear what their saying but you feel rude if you ask them again what they said so you take a lucky guess and then they go ape shit at you for getting it wrong" i fire back at Stiles, smiling too. We're trying to prove who has the worse job, it's obvious though he does. Out of the pack combined. He's treated like shit, his job is boring as hell, but when he comes home in his polo after a long day at work it just makes me extra attracted to him. It makes me excited for the future. We haven't talked about life after university, except from travelling, but we only have a month left at uni and i would love to move in with Stiles, i just don't know if thats what he wants.

"Fine what about being looked down on by the people shopping there?" He asks, raising his eyebrows, i roll my eyes he always uses that excuse, "can't think of anyhing else?"

"actually," i say smiling at him, i lean back on the counter he walks infront of me, "Do you realise how hard it is smelling coffee all day? Knowing you can would rather be drinking it and not giving it away"

"You're coffee obsessed" He smiles, i tug on his shirt and pull him by my lips, standing on my tippy toes to reach him.

"Say i win," i smirk puling back, he holds my waist, his forehead touching mine, "Stiles.."

"Fine you win" he whispers, i smile into our kiss and still after three years of being together it still feels new, i hope it always feels new. His lips find my neck, his kisses are wet and sloppy yet perfectly placed at the same time.

"Kira?" I call out, making Stiles pull away, he laughs a little.

"You know it really doesn't help when your calling out our bestfriends name when i'm kissing you" he says, laughing, a smile breaks out on my face and i slap his arm.

"No, you idiot, i was seeing if anyone was home," I tell him, he wiggles his eyebrows at me which causes me to laugh, then we wander through the front room, dinning room, thunder up the stairs then check our bedrooms and bathroom. No-ones home.

"You know what this means?" Stiles says, a sexy rasp in his voice. I bite my lip nodding trying to fight the smile off of my face. We had sex about four days ago but the thing is theres so many people in the house that its hard too sometimes.

His lips smash aginst mine, his hands unbutton my shorts then tug on my tights. I pull off his jumper. His cold hands elecrtify my legs as he grips them, moving to the bed. It's winter, tenth of December to be precise and we leave college the nineteenth, we get our results in a few days. It's not even a whole month left. But me and Stiles had gone out to buy some christmas cookies, his hands hadn't warmed up. His hands go for my top when we're stopped by the unlocking of the front door. I hear talking, Scott, Kira and Issac were home. Stiles groans and climbs off the bed retrieving his jumper and chucking my shorts at me.

"Almost" i say with a smile. He returns my smile and then puts his jumper on over his toned body. My eyes drift down to his pants. A slight bulge in them, not a full grown boner but the start of one.

"What about that?" I ask, standing up, pulling up my tights, he catches my gaze and stares down at himself.

"it'll go away," he says shrugging, "Give it an hour"

I nod continuing to get dressed then when we're ready i lean into him, pressing myself into his area, he moans.

"Lyds," He sighs, i pull away from him laughing, his jeans look a bit constricted for him now.

"Sorry," i say smirking, he pushes me gently and i stumble, then i push him too, maybe a little harder than anticipated but he's strong enough. Then he hooks his leg around my ankle trying to trip me up, so when i go to tackle him he pulls me in, his lips encapturing mine, "We shouldn't" i sigh against his lips, we pull back staring at each other for a moment. Then i fix my hair and we head downstairs to the rest of the pack. Their talking and gathered around the counter, digging through the shopping bags, their eyes finding the christmas cookies.

"Hey," i say walking towards them, they all greet us, Stiles tries to hide his pants, its funny actually. I grab a cookie out of the box and munch on it, tuning out from their conversations. It's christmas in three weeks and i have not a clue to get Stiles, or Issac or anyone. It's always been hard espically for Stiles because he gets me something that i adore so much. Last year he had given me the money to get a tattoo, a tattoo i so desperatley wanted, it was two hearts, only outlined that were joined by a cross, a black cross to signify christ. That even though i don't see my mother, christ still joins us. I love the way Stiles kisses it with so much passion it make me melt. Its postioned on my hip bone so when he does kiss it, it turns me on. I never get him anything special, but the thing is he doesn't mind which annoys me because he has to be lying.

"Lyds," Stiles nudges my arm, i snap out of my thoughts and look at him, he's leaning on the counter clearly to hide his boner. I've noticed this a lot actually, he always calls me Lyds now, he's the only person that calls me it and as stupid as it may sound, it makes me feel special, "do you wanna do that?"

"do what?"

"Go ice skating? And then do christmas shopping?" He asks, ice skating i haven't gone ice skating since sophomore year of high school, where it was me and Stiles along with Allison and Scott. I smile to myself.

"yeah, of course sounds good" I say nodding, then eating another cookie.

"Okay it 5 now, so should we be ready for half six?" Scott suggests. We all nod then Scott and Kira go to watch some t.v and Issac goes to his bedroom. I make my way to the bathroom, running the shower water to get it to warm up. Then i get an idea. If me and Stiles are quick enough..

I run out of the bathroom, luckily still in my clothes and find Stiles and Issac chatting.

"Stiles," i say a little breathlessly, he looks at me eyebrows raised, "i um," i trail off thinking of an excuse, "someone moved my towel to the top shelf, i can't reach"

"okay," he says pushing himself off of the bed, he follows me into the bathroom which is steamy now and i lock the door, he smirks at my plan. He already goes for my shirt, kissing my neck making an in voluntary moan come from my mouth. I take his jumper off, again, and chuck it on the floor. I suck on his earlobe which causes him to sigh, it makes me smug. I work his belt and pull off his boxer shorts at the same time as his jeans, his long fingers go for the metal button pulling my shorts together. I step out of them and tug my tights down my legs as best as i can when Stiles has his hands everywhere.

"We have to be quick" i whisper to him as he unclasps my bra and unties my pants. I've sort of became a bit of a shopaholic here in birmingham where they have so many good shops that weren't at home in beacon Hills. And well Victoria Secret is here and since i actually have someone to impress in underwear...well, i couldn't resist, so i end up spending to much money in that shop. And my most recent purchase were these cute small tie up panties. They came in all colours, i got them in blue, pink , pale, perriewinkle, white and black. Well those colours are the ones i bought, i wanted the red ones too but they didn't have them in my size. We climb into the shower and his lips are back on mine again, hot and feverish mixed with the steaming water and his hands squeeze against my hip bones.

Some of my bones still stick out, no matter what i eat but i've come to like them, i think they make me look more grown up in a wierd way. But it took a while with Stiles, not because he thought i was ugly like that or he didn't respect my body that thin, he did it because he wanted to encourage me to eat.

His tongue licks all around my mouth in a handsome manner that seems so well practised. Then he trails kisses down my neck, onto my collar bone, around my boobs which makes my orgasm build, then down to my hip with my small tattoo on their. Which he kisses with so much passion my insecurities fade away. Then his lips trail by my thigh, and then he gets one long finger and presses it against my core, not into but against. I moan a little to loudly.

"Stiles," i sigh, he looks up at me, a smirk playing on his lips, he kisses me, because he was such a tease, i grab his hardness in my hand and rub it, his legs almost give away, "condom"

He reaches out to the counter in our bathroom and he rolls it on, then steps under the hot water with me again, and pushes inside, causing me to moan.

Its the best shower of my life, and believe me, i've had some good showers.

"So what does everyone want for christmas?" Issac asks, we decided to grab a bite to eat before shopping and ice skating, its late night shopping so the shops stay open until late, and the rink is 24 hour.

"A's in all my classes" Stiles jokes which causes a quiet chorus of laughter from the rest of the pack.

"It's really okay, i don't mind" Kira offers.

"Well when you said that our first year here you guys weren't impressed with what i got you!" He says defensively, i can't help but laugh at the thought.

"These are for Lydia and Stiles," Issac said handing over a little box that was neatly wrapped, Stiles let me open it because he liked the look of excitement on my face. When i had undressed the present it was condoms. A box of 'ribbed for your pleasure' condoms. I chucked them at his head laughing, then he fished out his present for Scott and Kira which was a larger box than our but when they opened it, it revealed a piece of art, maybe if it weren't for it being Scott and Kira they would have liked it, but the painting was of a wolf and a fox, killing each other. It was funny but that wasn't the point when we had all gotten him decent gifts. But it still cracks me up every time.

"I actually wouldn't mind a new purse," i suggest to Issac, "Mines broken"

"Noted," Issac says nodding, then he looks around at the rest of the pack, "See thats how you answer a question"

"Socks or something would be fine," Stiles says rolling his eyes, i smile at that.

"What do you want me to get you Stiles?" I say as our food comes, i ordered pizza, this one looks so good. Its thick and the base looks so soft and the melted cheese...

I realise Stiles says something but i had tuned out, "What was that?"

"i said, spending christmas with you is enough" He tells me again, softly, i eat my pizza for a while before considering my answer.

"your telling me if i got you nothing you wouldn't care?" I say, he shakes his head, bulshit. I'll just have to impress him big time.

"And what would you like for yourself Lydia?" He asks, i think long and hard then swallow.

"For you to tell me what you want?" I try with a smile, he laughs and rolls his eyes, then the rest of the pack talk and i zone out at what to do want for christmas. He always impresses, and it's always a surprise for me. So i have to try to top it.

After we've eaten, we head for the shops. We all pretty much buy for peaple who aren't here because thats kind of hard to do when they can watch you make the purchase.

I buy a cologne set for the sherrif, I buy a jewellery set for Melissa, who is now Mrs Stilinski. I buy a bottle of wine for Mr and Mrs Yukimura, according to Kira its their favourite wine. I buy an Xbox game for Liam, then for Hayden i buy her a Victoria Secret perfume, which i hope she loves then i sneakily buy another perfume for Kira.

After two hours of shopping its time to go ice skating, which I'm quite excited for. Scott pays for us, as a 'christmas treat'.

"You gonna be okay?" I ask Stiles as we join the group of people by the entrance, Stile's nose is pink from the cold, he's wrapped up in a coat and a beanie. That god damned beanie will be the death of me.

"Yeah, i mean i was okay at it when we went all that time ago," he says, although he doesn't sound so convinced himself.

"We were sixteen, we're twenty one now, thats five years Stiles" I say laughing at him as he takes my hand.

"Yes but i'm a werewolf now so i got this" he says nodding as if reassuring himself.

"I'm just saying if you fall and you take me down with you.." I say, he looks at me smiles then pretends to look afraid so then i give him a flash of my eyes, black and cold which i know is still new to everyone, even me.

We all get onto the ice, everyone except me clinging on to the rails. I notice then how cold my hands are, i should have bought gloves but the fact i'm here, finally leaving university, with the people i love most in this world on an outdoor ice rink is the best thing i could wish for.

"Hey, Lydia!" Stiles yells to me as he attempts to skate along, his but sticking out and he's slightly squatted. I stand there watching him, then push off with my left foot skating towards him. I grab him by the waist which makes him stumble. I can't help but laugh. I grab his hand and pull him along gently, forgetting the other people. It's not to crowded which is unusual, so it isn't likely to fall into someone. Although if we're talking about Stiles...

And thats how the next hour goes. Skating, Stiles falling, runny noses, cold hands and cute kissing underneath the christmas lights. When we decide to head back, the pack goes to bed but i convince Stiles to stay up with me. So we make some hot cocoa and sit on the sofa, in our warm pyjamas, with the fire on. We put a film on too. The holiday with Kate Winslet. Stiles sits next to me, his legs tucked underneath him and i sit with my legs sprawled out across him.

"God i'm freezing," i shiver, despite my thick clothes, the blanket, the roasting fire and Stile's body heat. He rubs a hand up and down my legs to create warmth, it helps a little.

"Why does that warm you up?" Stiles asks, his eyes still set on the film, i look at him questionably, "when someone rubs their hand on you?"

"You want a scientific answer?" I joke.

"If its going to confuse me then no"

"because sometimes its the smallest things that saves us: someone warming you up, a childs smile, a good cup of cocoa" i say raising my cup.

"Okay," he says laughing, "the scientific explanation?"

"friction is created by the rubbing of two objects, friction creates heat" i tell him, shrugging. We watch another half hour of the film in silence, by then my eyes keeps drifting shut and his. So i bring up a question thats been boggling my brain for the past few months.

"Stiles?" I ask to see if he's awake.

"yes"

"whats gonna happen after this?" I ask him, leaning my head on his chest.

"those two get together" he says pointing to the t.v screen, i roll my eyes and shake my head.

"I meant after university, whats going to happen to us in the future?" I re phrase, he lifts his head up and looks at me, tiredness in his eyes.

"What do you want to happen?" He asks.

"i want to travel, not just go to exotic beaches and get drunk every night i want to explore, i want to have dinner in little cafes with you, and we can find old book stores and we can hike and we can go on really nice beaches," i say, he stays quiet, "And i wanna learn about different cultures!" I add.

"alright, so we'll do all of that before we get jobs," he says nodding, rubbing soothing circles into my leg, "Then what do you want?"

"I wanna wake up with you by my side every morning, i wanna be able to walk around our apartment or house in my underwear and that would be totally normal, or we can just have those sundays where we stay in bed, all day, and then we order Chinese and we can play old songs that we used to enjoy. And we shower together every morning, and we can make cute little dinners, and even if they go disastrously wrong it will still be okay, and we can have movie marathons, then at the end of the day we can fall asleep in each others arms knowing when we wake up we'll see each other in the morning" I say softly, not realising i had actually thought about it, maybe I didn't but it only just came out.

He looks at me first, he looks like he sees the stars in my eyes then he cups my face in his big hands and kisses me with his soft warm lips. His tongue playing games with mine.

"If thats what you want, i'm all in" He says.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah" He says, so we watch the rest of the film and then just like i had imagined in the future, we fall asleep in each others arms.

Okay so this is quite a lengthy chapter, (At least i think it is) and i hope you like it so far! As i said this won't be too long of a story and i hope you all stick with me through this one. Please review, favourite and follow, it means so much to me! And updates will probably be every few days, maybe check on wednesday or thursday! Thank you! :)