"Partners and Apartments" – By A Wolfy Salvation

Hi and thanks a lot for clicking on my fic, in all my searching of teen wolf fanfiction i have never came across a good, depthy bisexual polygamous dynamic and so i thought to myself that i must correct this problem. This can go MANY different directions so if you would like to see it go down a certain path review and tell me!

Chapter 1 - Moving In

Christmas had always been a joyful time for Allison, especially since the holiday became associated with her anniversary with her girlfriend. The 12th of December. The date that she so clearly remembers where a certain ginger haired girl made the darker of the two the happiest person alive. The feeling was definitely reciprocated; if not more so. Lydia had always done this passionately and this included her relationships, she saw little point in doing things just for the sake of it especially relationships. As much as she enjoyed her time with the jar headed jock Jackson she yearned for a relationship with meaning and depth, she struck the deepest well she ever thought she could have with Allison and she never wanted to come up.

"I swear you can be so hard headed" Allison stated

"It really is for the best Allison, we really couldn't of spent another Christmas in that dire excuse for a town" Lydia countered

Not that the new apartment was anything to write home about but it had that new, chic atmosphere that compensate for the smallish available space, an old mill can only be brought so far into the new century.

"So close to Christmas though? If money wasn't already tight enough" She continued worriedly

"That's the point! This apartment was a steal being so close to the holidays. I don't know about you but I can't wait to meet the neighbours, they all seem very young and don't you act like you're not impressed with my bartering skills!"

Lydia retorted confidently. The pursing of her red lips offered as a definitive exclamation mark for her steady words.

"You could rationalise anything Lydia Martin" Allison was not convinced

"At least I don't have to rationalise how much I love you"

The way she said that last word, in all her years of knowing Lydia she still couldn't quite grasp her intentions at times, Lydia was certainly the mistress of subtlety. Lydia must have picked up on her sudden suspicion because with a flip of some red hair the topic was changed and Allison had left wondering. Should she be worried? You never did know what that pale skin vixen had up her sleeve. She concluded she was far more excited than she was worried.

*hank honk*

"Is that ridiculous doorbell still here? I thought I made it very clear to the landlord that I wanted that crazy thing replaced"

The red heads face contorted to her infamous scorn, one that the land lord would be seeing again very soon.

"It's no more ridiculous that your voice when you hear it Liddy"

Allison was obviously amused at her partner's bemusement

"I told you to never call me that, it's bad enough my dad does, just get the door"

As she approached the door a very distant voice could be heard from the other side, a voice that seemed to be very fluent in the language of sarcasm, the voice was met by another, a more serious one that wanted the other to "stop making a fool of yourself" before they even "met the new neighbours"