After Scott, who was supposed to be Stiles' best friend starts drifting away after the whole thing with the nogitsune, and then Noah starts ignoring Stiles, then Derek not taking their relationship seriously, he decides to leave Beacon Hills, sendin...
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❝Death ends a life, not a relationship❞ - Mitch Albom
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Arlo looks in front of him at all of Stiles' friends, his brows knitted together as he thinks. "So, how are we supposed to accept you all into the pack? Isn't that a job for the alpha." He says, looking at everyone.
"Are you two and Stiles already mated?" Kira asks, catching everyone off guard.
Otto looks at Arlo before he clears his throat. "Well yeah, he uh, asked us to give him the mating bite."
"So the both of you gave him the bites?" Lydia asks, standing up and looking at the two.
"Uh yeah?" Otto says confused and slightly scared of the way Lydia's face dropped.
Lydia hums, she flicks her hair over her shoulder and makes her way to the two men. As she stops in front of them, the height difference being very noticeable. "Listen, I don't care what bullshit of a supernatural creature you are, if you hurt Stiles in any way I'll fucking kill you, do you understand?" She looks up at them, her eyes narrowed.
Arlo scoffs as he looks down at Lydia with a challenging brow. "And what will you do? What even are you?"
Lydia looks at him, her own perfectly trimmed eyebrow raising. Before anyone can blink, in one quick movement Lydia hooks her leg around Arlo's and pushes, catching the male off guard and making him fall right onto his back. Lydia raises her foot and places it right under Arlo's neck, her red heel digging into it. "All I have to do is push down slightly and you're dead, I know you're an Fallen Angel, so you probably can resurrect yourself-"
"Oh, he can't, he could when was an Angel, but not anymore." Otto chimes in, a shit eating grin on his face as he looks down at his lover who's not moving.
Lydia clicks her tongue before she looks back at Arlo. "Even better, so if you hurt Stiles, I'll kill you, if I don't, Malia will, or even Jackson, hell Liam'll probably kill you." She lets out a huff, she slowly takes her heel off of Arlo and steps back.
The Fallen Angel is quick to stand up and straighten his button down, he clears his throat and looks towards Kira. "So, do you know how we can make the rest of you pack?"
Kira hides her chuckle as she nods her head. "Considering you're the lunas of the pack, the alpha's mates, all you have to do is the same thing Stiles did for us." She explains.
