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DYLAN'S POV:
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"Excuse me?" Madeline suddenly interrupts Hollan speaking with a surprised tone in her voice, turning to face Holland with an icy glare. I don't think Madeline realizes how much of a glare she has. My eyes widened as the tension creeped up on us out of nowhere, I glanced at the rest of the cat who seemed just as surprised as I was. Madeline clearly has had enough of Holland.

When Holland was too stunned to speak at Madelines sudden attack, she seemed to shrink as all eyes fell on her. "How obsessed are you with Dylan that you continue to spread false information?" Madeline retorted, her face scrunching as her soft, gentle voice was tainted with attitude and poison. 

"Madeline-

I tried to stop her from making this situation worse than it already was, this was live tv, the last thing Madeline needed was the internet talking about her sudden outburst. Holland gasped in disbelief with Madelines words, I tried to grab Madelines hand to get her attention, but she waved me off quickly. 

"Im not-

"Oh please!" Madeline quickly cut off Holland once again, I could see he anger fuming in Madelines brown eyes as she stared at Holland with wide, disbelief eyes. As everyone watched, I knew I had to let Madeline do her thing, and I knew she would somehow come out of this situation looking perfectly fine. She needed to put Hollan in her place.

"You and Dylan were never together during Teenwolf, before Teenwolf, and after Teenwolf. You're not even together in your dreams." As Madeline spoke, the silence around thickened as shocked expressions stretched across everyone's faces, too stunned to speak. I hadnt expected this to happen in the interview. 

When I noticed Holland about to object, I quickly cut her off, my chest tightening with anger. "You and I both know we never even laid a hand on each other, stop lying to everyone, including yourself." Madeline glanced at me gratefully once again before turning her cold gaze on Hollands face, clearly straining not to cry on television.

Holland opened her mouth again to defend herself, but I hadn't expected Madeline hold her hand in front of Holland, turning back to face the interviewer. "Yes, to answer your question, me and Dylan are happily back together and have been for a few months now."

Cheers quickly erupted from the crowd, my eyes were wide with shock, I could hardly comprehend what had just happened. Madeline smiled at me sweetly, I smiled faintly, quite frankly a little scared of her. I had no idea how much Madelines words could sting like a snake bite.

When Holland sat there in silence, the interviewer laughed as he continued. "I knew it, cause Ive heard many things where its like 'Oh, Madeline has Dylan wrapped around her little finger.' and how she 'walks you like a dog.'" I gasped in shock, that was completely not true. I looked at Madeline who just lit up with a beautiful laugh, her eyes shining a bit more than before.

"Yes I do, he gives me princess treatment I guess." She joked, and suddenly her hand rubbed my knee affectionately, catching my eye with a soft and desirable sparkle. I glanced from her and the interviewer in shock, just because I give her princess treatment does not mean Im her little dog?

"Well that's wonderful to hear, I think everyone is very glad you two are back together, and filmed a movie together makes it even better. I saw the movie, and I was amazed by your acting in it, especially Madeline." As the interviewer praised Madeline, my eyes shown with such pride I noticed her cheeks had grown a hot pink like they always did. 

"Well I dont think thats true, I think everyone in this film is incredible. But let's get back to Teen wolf." Madeline pauses as she turns to look at the crowd, I frowned in confusion, she seemed much more comfortable in this interview than any other interview Ive seen her in.

"Who loves Void Stiles?" 

Madeline yelled at the crows as it quickly erupted in cheers, I glanced at Tyler in amusement as he looked back down at me in laughter. I hadn't seen Tyler Posey in a very long time, and I missed him very much. 

I watch Madeline with lust tightening my chest with butterflies, she had truly grown into who she is as a person, and I wish I could go camp in time and fix what happened, but all that was in the past, and I just wanted to savour every moment with her as my girlfriend, and soon my wife.

I cautiously dug my hand in my pants, feeling the tiny box that the ring rested in, and I glanced at Madeline with such love I thought I would explode. I watched her as her face lit up with laughter, her smile lighting up her whole face, her eyes shining with such softness, her smooth skin shining under the lights, her long silky brown hair falling past her shoulders perfectly, that delicious lavender and vanilla perfume I love so much, everything about her made me feel such warmth in my chest, my blood boiled.

I had forgotten about Holland, forgotten about the rest of the cast, the interviewer, the crowd, the cameras, everything but Madeline. I never want to lose her again. 

"Well who doesn't love a bad boy I guess." Tyler winked down at me, I smiled and I looked away, purposely making it seem like I was blushing. "Tylerrr, I have a girlfriend." I joked, laughter swirling around me as I just looked back at Madelines majestic face.

As the interview carried on for about twenty more minutes, they had yelled cut and everyone left the set, Holland had left quite quickly which wasn't a surprise. I waited outside Madelines dressing room, my jacket in my arms as i glanced around patiently. Once the door knob turned, I quickly looked down at Madeline who smiled faintly at me, and grabbing my hands gently, twining her fingers in mine as she walked me out of the building. 

Maybe I was her dog.

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"And the Oscars of 2015 goes to...

As they opened up the envelope, I held Madelines hand tightly as she gazed up onto the stage hopefully. We sat in the front row the second we heard Madeline was a nominee for an Oscar, and she wore this beautiful long, tight dark blue dress with these sparkly things all over it, with spaghetti straps, and a beautiful silver necklace and large hoop earrings, and tall high heels.

"Madeline Bennet!"

Cheers and claps quickly snuck up on us out of no where, my eyes widened and I quickly stood up, happiness washing over my body like a tide as Madeline quickly hugged me, gasping in surprise and happiness. Before she could walk away, I took in the sweet smell of vanilla and lavender that lingered around her.

As she walked up the stage, I could see her big round eyes glistening with tears as she breathed into the mic, holding back her tears as best as she could. "Wow, thank you guys, so much. You have no idea how much this means to me, I'm so honoured to even just be nominated for this, I definitely don't deserve this, but I'm going to take it anyway." She joked, pausing as quiet laughs echoed around the room.

"Thank you guys so much, I love you guys so much, I didn't have a speech prepared, so my apologies." She finished before stepping off the stage, and walking back towards me. Tyler hugged Madeline affectionately before she sat herself back down. The rest of the Maze Runner and Teen wolf cast all sat with us, hugging and congratulating Madeline the entire night.

When they continued with the Oscars, I squeezed Madelines hands tightly, smiling at her in pride. She looked back at me, her lips drawn in a thin line as she laughed out tears, shaking her head as if it was ridiculous. Ill look after you.

"I'm so proud of you." I mouthed as the music blasted throughout the room, Madeline held her award tight in her left hand, her right hand still holding mine. I glanced down at my pocket, making sure the ring was still in there, I was never letting it out of my sight. As her brown eyes melted into mine, I couldn't help but feel like I was cuddling next to a warm campfire. She feels like home.

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