After a while Stiles was the one to pull away from Lydia and he looked down to her face and smiled. Lydia's eyes still shut, she didn't want this to end. Stiles placed his hands on her cheeks. He placed a soft kiss on her forehead and Lydia bit her lower lip to hide the smile she felt growing on her lips. Stiles reached for her hand and they made way to the kitchen downstairs to get some breakfast. Lydia pulled up her phone from her back pocket in her jeans. 3 missed calls from her mother and one angry text: Where are you? Why haven't you answered any of my calls? Are you hurt?
Lydia called her mother fast and she hears her mother worried on the other side of the phone:
"Lydia?"
"Yes. Sorry I didn't hear my phone. I slept at…."
She shuts her mouth and looks at Stiles not knowing what she would say. Stiles didn't either. Should she say she slept at Allison, Scott's, Stiles or just say some other name? Her mother asking:
"Where Lydia? Should I pick you up somewhere?"
Lydia just said the first random name she could come up with:
"Eh, Erica. I slept at Erica's house. Sorry… No I have my car here so you don't need to worry. Mom, can I call you back real soon? I need…"
She hesitated for a second and looked around the house.
"I need to go to the bathroom so I call you back."
Her mom sounding a little less worried now:
"Okay."
They hanged up and Lydia turned to Stiles standing next to the fridge trying to get some breakfast out. Lydia opened her mouth saying:
"I didn't know if it was a great idea to say I slept at your place so I just said the first non friend name I could come up with."
She looked down at the floor and Stiles said:
"Yeah, besides she probably already phoned Allison so she knew you weren't at her place."
He smiled a soft smile at her and Lydia looked up at him. She shook her head to get rid of all the thoughts that were forming in her head. Why was this carrying, nice, cute boy so in to her? What had she done to deserve him?
Stiles placed some yoghurt, bread and ham on the counter and went up to the cabinet to get two bowls out. Lydia sat down at the kitchen table and looked around saying:
"So where's you dad?"
Stiles looked up on the clock hanging on the wall and looked down to the sandwich he was making answering:
"He starts work at 7 so I guess his at the station."
Lydia looked down at her fingers on the kitchen table, of course he was working, he was the sheriff. Lydia pulled out her phone again and asked Stiles:
"So what should I say to my mom?"
Stiles took the bowl of yoghurt and one sandwich in his hand placing it in front of Lydia then getting his bowl and sandwich and took a seat next to her. He took one bite from his sandwich and said:
"Well… say that you need to talk to her and your dad. You have something important to say and that you will be home in an hour. I will call my dad and tell him to meet us there okay?"
Lydia placed on hand on his and Stiles could feel his spine shudder. Lydia took her spoon in the other and placed some yoghurt on it moving it to her mouth. After a few minutes her phone started to buzz and she looked down on the screen MOM.
She looked up to Stiles and said whit a worry in her voice:
"I'm scared to tell them…"
Stiles stroke her hand and said:
"It's okay, I'm here."
Lydia pressed the answer button placing the phone to her ear and let her mom know she had some important things to tell her and her dad. Her mom almost shouting on the other side:
"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE? IS IT SERIOUS? "
Lydia's mouth starting to shuddering, her eyes starting to tear up and Stiles placed his arm around her, whispering in her other ear:
"It's okay. Just tell her you'll be home in one hour and you'll explain everything then."
Lydia shut her eyes trying to calm down. She gets out the words Stiles just told her and she hang up the phone. She even turned it of, she didn't want her mom to call her again. She can feel on tear making its way down her face and Stiles wiping it away. He gives her a kiss on her cheek. Lydia whispers:
"What if they kick me out..?"
Stiles searching her eyes and he can see more tears take form, he places both his hands on her cheeks putting his forehead against hers saying:
"Then I'll take you in. My dad will understand. He got a soft spot for you as do I."
Lydia doesn't understand how he could be so carrying of her. She had walked out from prom just to search for Jackson, she had run out from his room to get Jackson out of his kanima state and she had let this boy down for so long but he never gave up. He was always there for her. She also liked the sheriff, he was so carrying of his son ever since Stiles mom died.
Lydia placed her head against his shoulder and Stiles arms surrounded her in a warm hug. They sat there quiet for what felt like forever. Lydia felt safe in his arms.
Stiles pulled away and got out his phone from his front pocket and phoned his dad asking him to meet them at the Martin's residence in thirty minutes. Lydia could hear the sheriff asking if everything was okay and Stiles soft voice answering that everything was fine.
Lydia's house was 15 minutes away. Lydia grabbed her shoes, gray wedge heels. Stiles got his white Adidas sneakers and he grabbed his car keys. Lydia left her car at Stiles' house, she was too nervous to drive. She didn't know if it was the nerves or the morning sickness kicking in. Stiles reached for her hand and Lydia felt calmer with his hand tangled around hers. They pulled up to the driveway, the sheriffs car already there and three worrying parents standing on the patio. Mrs. Martin running towards them hugging her daughter. Lydia reaching for Stiles hand when her mom let her go asking:
"What is this? The sheriff's here and your dad, what's going on?"
Lydia opened her mouth but nothing came out so Stiles stepped in:
"I think we should take this inside."
Mrs. Martin placing one arm around Lydia and they started making their way into the house. Stiles stopped next to his dad on the patio and hugged him. Lydia made her way into the kitchen and took a seat at the kitchen table. Stiles sat down next to her and took her hand in his. The sheriff and Lydia's parents took a seat on the opposite side of the table. Lydia couldn't look up, she wanted to disappear into the thin air. Everyone asking questions with worry in their voices. Stiles looked at her and said:
"It's okay. Tell them what you told me last night."
Mrs. Martin looked confused but remained silent and Lydia still looking down at the table opened her mouth:
"I'm pregnant.."
Mr. Martin flew up from his chair jumping on Stiles yelling:
"YOU IRRESPONSIBLE LITTLE…"
The sheriff cut him of:
"SHUT UP AND DON'T ACUSE MY SON!"
Mrs. Martin just frozen to her chair. Stiles stood up and screamed:
"IT'S NOT MINE!"
Lydia got scared from what she saw Stiles do. She'd never seen him so furious. She didn't know what to do. Stiles took one second to gather himself and said in a softer voice:
"I mean… I'm prepared to do whatever is necessary for this child but I'm not the father."
There was the Stiles Lydia knew, the carrying one. Lydia's mouth starting to curve upwards but she stopped it before anyone noticed. She opened her mouth and spoke in a higher tone:
"I'm the one that was irresponsible, I don't know who the father is. I never saw him again and Stiles want's to adopt this kid so the it doesn't grow up without a father."
Mrs. Martin still frozen and in chock. The sheriff looking over at Stiles asking:
"Are you sure you want to raise another mans baby?"
Stiles nodes and places his arm around Lydia saying:
"I'm positive. Besides I'm so emotional invested in this girl that the thought of letting her do this by her self is the biggest nightmare I can think of."
Lydia looks up into those brown soft eyes that are giving her the warmth she never felt before. Mrs. Martin finally opens her mouth:
"Okay, so you want to keep the baby? What are we supposed to do?"
Lydia looks into her mothers frost blue eyes saying:
"Yes I want to keep it and you just need to be supporting. It's already hard knowing I got knocked up by some stranger, but Stiles…"
She turns to look at him once again and continues:
"He's going to be the greatest father this kid could ever have."
Stiles face starting to flush as the girl of his dream just said the nicest words he's ever heard her say. He's going to be a father.
