129 and dydia ❤️ gosh that would be soooooo cute!!!! All the feeeeels
OMG I didn’t see that the 31st is the last day you’ll be taking prompts! prepare to be bombarded MUWAHAAHA. starting with… 129 ❤❤
Okay so I decided to combine these two together! (Julia:
I’ve already done #45 (here) and I will be doing #80 soon, I had another person prompt that one as well!)
15. “I’m sorry that I got way too into playing house and accidentally kissed you passionately.”
129. you were drunk and proposed to me but i’m not sure how to bring it up now you’re sober bc i totally would have said yes au
Agreeing to dog sit for Scott and Kira while they went on their
honeymoon was the easiest decision Lydia had ever made. The couple’s corgi and
black lab are both extremely well trained, and
they’re always good for cuddling on the couch. Plus, Lydia relishes any
opportunity to have some time away from the apartment she’s currently sharing
with Stiles and Danny. As much as she loves them both, it’s a little chaotic.
And by it, she means Stiles. Regardless, hanging out for a couple of weeks in
Scott and Kira’s cute little house sounded like an awesome opportunity.
What she didn’t count on was having to share.
Because apparently while Kira
had asked Lydia, Scott had also asked someone.
And neglected (purposefully, Lydia thinks) to tell her about it.
Until she’d pulled up in front of the McCall house the morning after the
wedding to find Derek Hale’s new truck parked in the driveway.
Which is why she’s currently glaring at him over the kitchen counter,
nursing a cup of coffee and trying to ignore the pounding of her head and
churning of her stomach. (What? She’s twenty five now, her stamina when it
comes to drinking isn’t what it used to be. Also, as a bridesmaid, she took her
duty to be the life of the party very seriously. Probably too seriously, if
she’s being honest). Derek ignores her, dexterous fingers methodically pulling
apart the blueberry muffin sitting neatly on a little plate in front of him,
the newspaper held up in front of his face.
“You know there’s this newfangled gadget called a smartphone that you
can instantly get your news on,” she drawls sarcastically, feeling smug
when he flicks the paper irritably. Bella, the corgi, paws gently at her leg,
and Lydia immediately pets her. “I can do this by myself you know.”
She adds, rolling her eyes when Derek sighs dramatically.
“Scott asked me to stay here. I’m not leaving. But you are more
than welcome to see yourself out.” Derek says, nose in the air and all
haughty. Lydia hates it. She hates his stupid nose and his dumb beard and his