Stiles and Lydia can't stop looking into each other's eyes. They get interrupted by the sheriffs cough and he's looking at Stiles with concerned eyes saying:

"Son, are you really sure this is a good idea?"

Stiles nods his head and answer:

"Yes!"

The sheriff scratches his neck and looks at Mrs. Martin then at Mr. Martin saying:

"Well, I trust my son and he's going to take care of your daughter and grandchild I promise! And I'll be there to."

The sheriff puts out his hand to Mr. Martin who shakes it. He walks up to Lydia and gives her a hug, he drags Stiles into it as well. He whispers so only they can hear:

"Good luck with those two. You can come over whenever you want Lydia."

He lets go of them and Lydia smiles at the carrying, loving man Stiles has as a father.

Stiles walk his father out and just before his dad jumps into the car he asks:

"So is it something else you want to tell me?"

Stiles look into his father's green-blue eyes saying:

"She said yes when I asked her out after I knew she was pregnant. I really like this girl pregnant or not!"

The sheriff put a gentle hand on his son's shoulder and said:

"I know son, I know!"

He got into his car with a smile on his face and Stiles opened his mouth again:

"You're going to be a grandfather."

The sheriff shook his head and smiled saying:

"I've always thought you would be older but I promise to be here for you as well."

Stiles smiled and remembered they hadn't said they wanted to keep it a secret about who the father really was and that he was going to take the blame. He grabbed his dad's arm and said:

"You can't say that she got knocked up by a stranger, if anyone asks I'm the father okay?"

His dad looked at his son and nods his head.

The sheriffs car backing down the driveway and Stiles turning to walk into Lydia's house again. He hears Lydia's dad yelling, he starts running into the house seeing Lydia curled up in her mom's arm scared of her dad. Stiles jumps in front of them taking a deep breath looking at Mr. Martin and open is mouth:

"Take it easy, you don't want to hurt them!"

Mr. Martin starting to calm down and take a seat on the couch. Lydia walks up to Stiles and placing her body against his back. He will protect her. Mrs. Martin opens her mouth letting some words slip out her frightening face:

"We need to accept this or you can get out and never come back!"

Mr. Martin stood up from the couch in fury looking at all three of them and making his way out the door. That's the last time anyone of them saw him.

Lydia started to cry of fear, that maybe he would come back and hurt them. Stiles embraced her in his arms trying to comfort her whispering soft in her ear:
"He's gone now. You're okay. You're safe here."
Lydia's mom stroking her back. After a few minutes she calm's down and take's a seat on the couch. Stiles crouching in front of her wiping her tears away. Mrs. Martin see's the carrying boy in front of her daughter and thinks for her self: I'm glad she finally found a great guy.

The day passed by and Stiles spent the whole day at Lydia's house with her mom. They stayed on the couch looking at TV and movies the whole day. Lydia all curled up in Stile's arms. After dinner Lydia asked her mom if Stiles could stay the night because it's not a school night after all. Mrs. Martin looked at her daughter and smiled saying:
"Fine, but only on weekends okay?"

Lydia smiled back and looked at Stiles who's grin was bigger the ever. He was going to sleep in Lydia Martins room, LYDIA MARTINS ROOM. Stiles texted his dad: Sleeping at Lydia's tonight. See you tomorrow.

Lydia and Stiles made their way to her room. Stiles had been there a few time's before but every time his there he takes a deep breath and it smells like Lydia. He doesn't know where to sit so he waits for Lydia to make a move. Lydia walks past him and takes his hand dragging him to the bed. Stiles lie down with his back and head against the headboard, Lydia getting her computer and curling up next to Stiles. They put on a movie on Netflix. After a while Lydia turns her head to Stiles and asks:
"So, if you could would you want to know if it's a girl or a boy?"
She strokes her belly and smiles. Stiles don't know what to say, he's going to be a dad but he has never thought about that before. He looks into her green big eyes that's glimmering from the light and says:
"I don't really know, I don't even think it has sunken in yet that I'm going to be a dad and to your child…"
Lydia interrupts him:
"Our child."
She takes his hand and places it on her belly. Stiles face starting to flush but with a growing smile on his face he says:
"I think that I'd want it to be a surprise…"
Lydia smiles and nodes:
"Me too."
They sit there on Lydia's bed just looking at each other and Lydia is thinking: How come I've never done this before, just sit quiet and look at a boy. Not needing to jump his bones the first chance I get and then leave when we're done. It's nice to see someone care so much. I think I'm starting to fall for this boy.

Stiles brakes the silence:

"So… Should we tell Scott and Allison the whole truth? Because I think that Scott would probably know if I had slept with you, I would probably have told him the next day or so."
He winks at her and she feels butterflies in her stomach once again. Lydia rolls her eyes with a smile on her face saying:
"Probably… So you would have told Scott the next day that you'd slept with me?"

Stiles scratching his neck saying:
"Well yeah! I tell him everything and you're the kind of girl that I would want the whole world to know I'm dating because you're: beautiful, smart, fearless, sensitive, one of my best friends, you put other's before yourself now a days anyway. I like you because you are you and not that facade you pulled up a few years ago. I got a church on you, the smart, sensitive, fearless girl I meet in third grade and I know that's the real you."
Lydia's eyes starting to tear up when she hears him say all those things about her. He'd paid attention to her for so long and he also knew when her façade started to come up.
Stiles thought he maybe was too harsh so he quickly added:
"Oh, sorry… you probably didn't want to hear that…"
Lydia placed a kiss on his mouth to shut him up. He moved his hands up her neck and into her hair. Lydia got goosebumps up her back and she pulled him in closer to her. After a small make out session she pulled away slowly saying:
"That's the most beautiful think someone ever said to me. Stiles opened his eyes and he saw this girl's walls starting to come down. This girl that was so scared to show the world the real her and always thought of what everyone else was going to say about her she was opening up to him. Her eyes opens and looks right into the boy she should have let in a long time ago. The boy that knew the real her, who paid attention, who was there for her when she needed someone. Stiles.