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[ARCANE]

2.01 || teach a parenting class

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Aurelia walks into the hospital with two bags, smiling at Cheyenne when she sees her sitting behind the front desk. "Dinner." Aurelia says, holding one of the bags up. 

"Oh, you're a lifesaver." Cheyenne says, leaning across the desk to kiss her gently as she takes the bag from her. "Who's the second bag for?" She asks.

"Stiles. He's been camped outside Lydia's room all weekend." Aurelia responds and Cheyenne hums. 

"You're such a good Mom to all these random teenagers." Cheyenne says and Aurelia rolls her eyes. 

"You're adorable but never refer to me as their Mom again." Aurelia says and Cheyenne chuckles softly. 

"I'm sorry, but you do mother every teenager you know in this town." Cheyenne says.

"I do not." Aurelia argues.

"Aurelia, you went out and bought one of them a dress and another a suit whilst matchmaking for a dance." Cheyenne says.

"Exactly. Moms don't do that. I'm like the really cool rich aunt to all of the teenagers I know in this town." Aurelia says and Cheyenne laughs softly. 

"I fail to see how that's any better on your behalf." Cheyenne says and Aurelia shrugs.

"Okay, I'm going to go find Stiles and I will let you get back to work." Aurelia says. 

"Thank you. And thank you for the food." Cheyenne says.

"No problem. I'll see you, I don't know, at some point." Aurelia says and Cheyenne nods, kissing her again briefly before Aurelia moves to go and find Stiles. 

She raises a brow when she finds him fast asleep sprawled across the three chairs outside Lydia's hospital room and she folds her arms over her chest as she watches him as Lydia's father walks out of her hospital room. "He's been here all night?" He asks.

"He's been here all weekend." Melissa corrects and Aurelia shakes her head, looking at Stiles as he mumbles under his breath, smiling at Melissa when the woman smiles at her. "You feeding him?" She asks.

"The idea that all he's probably been living on is Reece's Peanut Butter Cups all weekend makes me feel ill." Aurelia responds and Melissa laughs slightly as a cleaner walks over to change the bin bags.

"You're dirty." Stiles says in his sleep and Aurelia sighs, shaking her head as she looks up at the ceiling. 

"Jesus Christ." Aurelia mutters under her breath as he stirs, looking around as he sits up, batting the balloon tied to his wrist out of his face. 

"Lia?" He asks, frowning at the witch. 

"Here. I brought you some real food." Aurelia says, holding out the bag and he takes it from her with a slightly confused frown still. "Food? You take it out of the bag and you eat it. It makes you feel less hungry." Aurelia says and Stiles looks at her dryly.

"Yes, thank you for that. I definitely needed a reminder on how to eat." Stiles responds dryly.

"Hey, just checking. You looked very confused for a moment there." Aurelia says and he whacks her with the balloon tied to his wrist. "Rude." She says, batting it away before moving to sit in the seat next to him after pushing his legs out of the way. 

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