«Teen Wolf». Collection of drabbles

When Lydia informed Stiles that she was pregnant, he was so stunned that he left the house without telling the girl anything. Lydia decided not to get upset yet and wait for the guy. She busied herself with housework and previously unfinished household chores, trying to distract herself from her thoughts.

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"Hello, Scott," leaving the house, Stiles dialed a friend's number, "I need your advice…"

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"And you just left like that and didn't say anything?" They had been sitting at the bar for several hours, and Stiles was drinking, him think, the third or fourth glass. "Yes, Scott," having drained another glass, the guy said, "yes, I just left and didn't say anything." McCall clutched his head.  "You're a moron," he told his friend. He was indignant:  "Why is that?!" The werewolf took the guy by the shoulders and shook him a little. "How can you not understand? She could kill herself, right…" It took several seconds before Stiles heard his friend's words…

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"Lydia!" The redhead woke up to loud voices anxiously shouting her name. She looked sleepily at the two guys who broke into the house through her narrowed eyelids. Stilinski whirled around the room and knelt down in front of the bed where the first beauty of the school was sleeping. He started muttering something and kissing her hands. Martin frowned, trying to make out something from the guy's incoherent speech. "What are you talking about, Stiles?" a little hoarse from sleep, she said in a voice. At that moment, both guys started talking at the same time, sometimes interrupting each other, and the green-eyed one still didn't understand anything. She closed her eyes wearily.  "Forgive me, Lydia," Stilinski suddenly said almost clearly, still holding the girl's hand, "I love you and..." his voice trembled a little, "and I love him, or her, and I won't leave you. Martin opened her eyes and frowned in disbelief, looking at her husband, who looked so happy, as if he had just won a lot of money.  "Are you serious right now?" He nodded calmly. "Absolutely." Then the girl turned to the werewolf:  "Scott, go home, Allison is waiting for you there," she told the guy. He smiled and nodded:  "See you soon!" he said goodbye and left, closing the door behind him.  "Well..." Lydia smiled and moved a little, "come here." Stiles undressed and climbed into bed and repeated:  "I love you and I love him, or her, and I won't leave you."

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And in the morning, the sheriff's son did not renounce his words…