[Lydia Martin x Fem OC]
Season 1 ~ ✅
Season 2 ~ ✅
Season 3a ~ ✅
Season 3b ~ ✅
Season 4 ~ ✍🏼
Season 5a ~
Season 5b ~
Season 6a ~
Season 6b ~
Sorry there are lots of spelling mistakes I suck at spelling x
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Faith and Scott follow Stiles somewhere.
"Where are we going?" Scott asks.
"I would like to know too it's freezing out here" Faith says.
"You'll see" Stiles says as they continue walking.
"'Cause we really shouldn't be out here." Scott says.
"Our mom is in a constant state of freak-out from what happened at school" Faith adds.
"Well, your guys' mom isn't the sheriff, okay? There's no comparison, trust me." Stiles says.
"Can you at least just tell us what we're doing out here?" Scott asks.
"Yes. When your best friend gets dumped..." Stiles starts.
"I didn't get dumped." Scott says. "We're taking a break"
"Do you remember what happened to Ross and Rachel in friends?" Faith says.
"All right, well, when your best friend gets told by his girlfriend that they're taking a Ross and Rachel..." Stiles says turning to face the twins then taking out a bottle of whiskey "You get your best friend drunk."
After the three teenagers drank half the bottle of whiskey, Stiles is the only one who is drunk while Scott and Faith are fine. "Dude, you know, she's just one...one girl. You know, there are so many...there are so many other girls in the sea." Stiles say sloppily.
"Fish in the sea." Scott corrects.
"Fish?" Stiles asks, "Why you talking about fish?" he exhales "I'm talking about girls. I love girls. I love them. I love...Especially ones with brown hair, blue eyes, 5'3", a medical degree..."
"Like that nurse that you were talking to at the hospital?" Faith asks.
"Yeah, exactly. Hey, how did you know I was talking about... about... what was I talking about? Hey, you're not happy. Take a drink." Stiles says holding up the bottle.
"I don't want any more." Scott says and Faith drinks some giving the bottle back to Stiles.
"You're not drunk?" Stiles asks
"I'm not anything." Scott says.
"Hey, maybe it's like...Maybe it's like not needing your inhaler anymore, you know. Maybe you can't get drunk as a wolf. Am I drunk?" Stiles asks.
"You're wasted." Faith says laughing a little.
"Yeah!" Stiles cheers and holds his fist out for a fist-bump but doesn't get one "Come on, dude, I know it feels bad. I know it hurts. I know. Well, I don't know." He chuckles, "But I know this. I know that as much as being broken up hurts, being alone is way worse." He laughs again "That didn't make any sense. I need a drink" Stiles goes to grab the bottle but someone grabs it first.
