(A/N: We never got see Liam & Mason's senior year which really sucks, so here's a bonus chapter dedicated to them. We'll see college acceptances, prom, and the "senior thing" in the library as Stiles likes to call it aka senior scribe. Don't forget to vote, and comment, I love interacting with y'all! Anyways, enjoy!)
Senior Scribe
"This is a bad idea," Corey whispers as we walked up the stairs in our high school library. "We shouldn't be here!"
"We're with two supernatural creatures that can hear from another building," Mason attempts to reassure his boyfriend. "If someone else is here, they'll be able to hear it."
"True," Liam agreed from beside me.
"Besides, how many times have we literally broken into this place and have had a full on war without ever getting caught?" I point out to the worried boy.
"Point taken," Corey mumbles. We reach the top floor, walking over to the last bookshelf with written history. "I still don't know why we're here."
"We were supposed to do this at the beginning of the year but," I see Liam gaze down at the floor in shame. "Things happen for a reason, we were meant to have this moment to ourselves."
I twist around grabbing a handful of books out of the shelf, setting them aside.
"It's senior scribe," I smile softly running my fingers over the initials from the past.
The three boys nod finally understanding why we were here now.
"I completely forgot about that," Mason says.
Reaching into my bag, I pull a black Sharpie out a grin tugging at my lips. I hold it out for Mason for him to take.
"Start us off Mase," I squeeze his shoulder.
Liam comes to my side wrapping an arm around my waist, and presses a soft kiss to my temple. I close my eyes sighing in my boyfriend's hold.
"Thank you for doing this," I whisper over to the beta.
"Anything for you," Liam cooes.
Corey hands the marker over to the beta, indicating it was his turn. Once Liam drew his acronyms, my boyfriend hands me the pen.
Walking over to the bookshelf, my eyes scan over the initials from last year, class of 2010, and one from 2007.
DH.
LM. SS. KY. MT. SM. AA.
Now it was class of 2011.
MH. CB. LD.
Scribbling my initials, AM, I cap the sharpie and place it back in my bag.
"I would say we've definitely left our mark on this place, minus the vandalism," Corey jokes coming up to stand beside me.
"I think so too," I respond. "Can't believe it's over."
"Think this place will stand without us?" Mason asks looking all around the dark lit library.
"I think it'll be just fine," Liam says. "Maybe even safer without us."
That's probably true.
After placing the books back where they belonged, we make our way down the steps taking one last look at the place that held so many memories.
The good, the bad, the ugly. It was time to say goodbye to all of it.
"This poor library has been through it all," I said as we past the rows of bookshelves.
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