Hey guys! So I've finally finished all my college exams for the year and I really wanna start updating all my stories on the site again now that I'm free from work haha. I was scrolling through tumblr the other day and found this post of 'hurt roleplay starters' and some of them are really cute and made me think of Stydia :') Anyway I've decided to write a quick fanfic where each chapter will be a different opening based on the tumblr post…Hope you guys enjoy

"Woah, Woah, Woah! Slow down! You don't wanna get even more hurt, do you?"

Stiles faltered, turning to look at Lydia as if she were crazy.

"Did you not just hear Scott howl? He needs us!" the boy exclaimed

"I know" Lydia replied calmly "But you're already hurt Stiles-"

"-I don't care!" he exploded, frustrated with her as he wiped the blood from his head "I'm going to help our friend, our brother, our alpha…if you wanna stay here and worry about getting hurt all the time then you do that"

The strawberry blonde's mouth fell open at his harsh words, and she nodded slowly.

"Fine" she whispered, her voice cracking "Go, clearly you don't need my help"

She turned and began walking away, but he called out and stopped her.

"Hey, Lyds c'mon don't go! We need to stick together as a pack here, we can't lose anyone else!"

She paused, not turning round
"You know, I do care Stiles, about Scott, about everyone…but I care about you more than that, I don't want you to get hurt!"

There was silence from behind her, and she screwed her eyes shut, wishing she hadn't have said that to him.

She felt arms wrap round her shoulders, and she let out a sigh as his voice appeared in her ear.

"I feel the same way about you Lydia, and you know that if anything happened to you I'd-"
"-go out of your mind" she finished quietly, turning to face him.

He looked shocked as his arms fell back to his sides
"You remembered that?" he breathed.

She shrugged "I remember everything you say to me"

Stiles stared at her in amazement and after a while, Lydia began to feel slightly uncomfortable.

"Forget it" she said hastily "That was so lame, and really now is not the time for us to be stood here reminiscing, you were right, let's just go find Scott"

She went to move past him, but he reached out and took her wrist.
"You're amazing" he told her sincerely "I should never have implied that you don't care, because you do, about all of us, and I love you for that"

The breath caught in Lydia's throat "You love me?" she frowned in confusion
Stiles opened his mouth to reassure her he meant as a friend, when his gaze locked onto hers, her green eyes sparkled despite the late hour and the fact they were both exhausted, her hair fell perfectly down her back. And it was in that instant that the boy realised, to tell her that would be a lie.

He shakily reached out and brushed a strand of strawberry blonde hair behind her ear, before caressing her cheek with his thumb.

"Yeah" he said simply, his voice wavering as he took a deep breath "Yeah, I love you Lydia, I'm in love with you, I have been since the third grade, and I don't think I'll ever stop"

He trailed off, staring at her, waiting for a reply. He was terrified of what she might say to him.

But she didn't say anything, instead she reached up onto her toes, and softly pressed her lips to his, closing her eyes in the process. The kiss was sweet and innocent, but not long-lasting. Lydia eventually pulled away, and took his hand.

"Come on" she said quietly "We'll go and find Scott together, but we're going slowly, you don't wanna get even more hurt"

And as Stiles laced his fingers through hers, he knew that roughly translated, she was saying that she loved him too.