Safeguard ╱ Stiles Stilinski.

Stluna Special

Stluna Special: this has nothing to do with the plot; this is a college au! this is nothing too special, just a cute little short writing piece

"Okay, so here's the game plan!"

Luna could barely pay attention to Stiles' words; she was bouncing in her boots .. Well, skates. The Pack had taken a little Christmas trip to New York, because Beacon Hills never got cold enough for snow. And, thankfully, all their colleges had their Christmas breaks. Well, expect Luna; she wasn't in college .. She just followed Stiles to Washington for his college. She'd follow him to the ends of the world if she had too, and she would.

Lydia huffed at Stiles' words, "it's ice skating! Not an impossible challenge!" Luna's distracted twinkling eyes moved back to her boyfriend; her friends starting to skate away in pairs. Stiles groaned, Luna beaming at him. "I know you aren't very good at this, but I can hold your hand." Stiles couldn't help but giggle at the look of admiration on Luna's face. She was an excellent skater; it was all she could do before the Supernatural stabbed away at her teenage carefree life. "We would've held hands regardless."

Luna stifled a laugh, leaning into the boy; her lips meeting his half way in a soft peppermint kiss. They weren't cold, the could only feel the warmth of one another. They were each other's second skin.

"C'mon, I wanna skate!" Stiles let out a puff of cold air as the girl pulled him onto the ice .. Yes, he wasn't very good at this but he wasn't as shitty as Scott. Who had already fallen a few times skating with Lydia & Malia.

   Luna hummed along to the soft Classical Christmas music, her hand tucked away in Stiles'; she took her movements slow from him .. But, he still looked like he could shit his pants. Luna raised a brow, "baby?" The boys eyes flickered to her quickly, then back to the ice before them. "Yes, ma'am?"

   "I'm not gonna let you fall, y'know? Why do you look nervy?" The boy cracked a smile at her choice of words; she seem to have her own language. The boy hummed gently, "m'just really want it to snow for you, angel." The girl beamed, "it's okay if it doesn't! I'm as happy as I can be right now, here with you."

  The boys heart was melting, "I love you, Lu."

   "And I love you the mostest, Stiles." And she really did.

      An hour of skating was now endured; Luna switching between all of her friends. Nearly faking to laughter at Scott's slip ups, Malia squeezing onto Luna's hand for dear life — 'cause she lowkey hated this, & nothing like a little friendly competition between Luna & Lydia with their skating skills .. It ended with giggles & twinkling smiles.

  And now the pack stood around a little bar table eating hotdogs & drinking hot chocolate while watching families skate happily. But Luna all but froze at the white soft speckles on her food, a slow smile breaking out onto her lips as she looked up .. She could suddenly feel Stiles' stress slip away. "H-Holy Shit! It's snowing!"

   This was the first time anyone in the pack had seen snow, they were all giddy with glee and jolly like children .. And so, as the snow came down — quite a lot of it; the games started. Snow hall fights, even teaming up with small happy children. They watched a snowman get built and Luna gave up her designer scarf for it; she was so happy she didn't even care.

  And as the snow kept on, the area before them started to clear of souls; children getting tired and heading home to the warmth of their homes with their parents .. Christmas was tomorrow!

   "Merry Christmas Eve, guys." Luna beamed at Scott's words, Lydia wrapped in his side — a side hug as the watched the overly large tree glow with Christmas lights and decorations. Malia squeezed Luna's hand gently, her blue eyes pulled away from the tree and the joy of it all. Malia nodded past Luna, the Wendigo raised a brow .. She turned and her eyes widened, jaw going slack.

   "Merry Christmas, baby."

  There on his knee, a ring in hand, was Stiles Stilinski proposing. This was Luna's dream, and she couldn't help the tears weld up in her eyes under twinkling Christmas lights. "Y-You remembered!" Stiles let out a soft watery laugh, he couldn't even feel the cold of his knee on the snow covered ground. "Of course I remembered, I do pay attention when you talk, y'know." Luna stifled a laugh, tears falling gently; she swore she could've died. She was in a movie. Her twenty four year old self had never been happier.

  "Miss Luna Willow Sage, you've been in my life since the beginning of time .. And I think it's funny how you kind of use to despise each other because we weren't together." The girl rolled her eyes fondly; soft laughs going around. "But I am more than glad, I can't even put it into words, how happy I am that we did make it. We ended up together, he passed all the major obstacles; baby, we did it. And the thought of waking up every single morning to you makes me want to scream like a little boy on Christmas morning .. Luna I fuckin' love you, so much. Will y-you marry me?"

   "I think I could actually die right now, to be honest." Stiles couldn't help but roll his eyes with a laugh, Luna bouncing with pure bliss. "Yes, a million yes'." Claps, whistles, and yells of joy broke out around them as Stiles' slipped the ring on the girls finger .. She hadn't even looked at it yet, she was to busy staring at her true diamond: Stiles Stilinski, her knight and shining armor. Her arms slipped around his neck softly, his cold hands meeting her hips as their lips fell flush in a mess of peppermint and chocolate hues. And Luna could scream our I love you to the man before her for as long as she could speak. Her little girl dreams had come true; her next chapter had just started .. And this one would be the happiest and sweetest yet!