"C'mere," he said, shifting so he was on his back and holding out his arm so she could rest her head on his chest. Stiles wished that he could figure out some way to get her a more comfortable bed, especially before she started gaining pregnancy weight, but he didn't have a clue how to make one. Maybe he should ask some of the brainier folks around camp if they had any ideas. He was pretty sure that sleeping on the ground wasn't great for her or the baby.
At least they should have a few weeks before she started gaining weight, though it seemed like she was already starting to have some pregnancy symptoms.
He hated feeling helpless, but at the same time, he didn't want to do or say anything that would make Lydia second guess choosing him for this. "I wish we had the internet so I could look up how to help you through this. I know the next few months are going to be rough."