Stydia Drabbles

falling

"Oh god, don't you get it?"

"Get what?"

"The way your hair catches the sunlight and looks like it's shimmering, or the way your eyes light up when your favourite song comes on the radio. The little dimples in your cheeks when you smile and how you lick your lips when you're nervous. Don't you get it? Don't you understand what you're doing to me?"

"No, not really."

"Goddammit, you're making me fall for you. All over again. It happens every time you glance my way, every time you flick your hair out of your face. I fall for you every single day, Lydia, and you don't even see me. Not even a little bit. I'm non-existent to you but you're my whole world."

"Oh god."