𝟏𝟓 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐬
Riley Winters and Stiles Stilinski had been living happily ever since they departed Beacon Hills to create a life together. Everything is going amazing for them until they...
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✧･ﾟ:* 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟖 *:･ﾟ✧ 𝟐 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫
Riley stood at the mirror, turning to look at herself from all different angles. No matter where she stopped, she ended up frowning. "This dress makes me look huge," she mumbled.
Stiles walked up behind her, reaching his arms around to rest his hands on her stomach. "Well, sorry to be the bearer of bad news, but that tends to happen when you're pregnant."
"What?" Riley gasped sarcastically, turning to her daughter. "Did you know that, Aayla?"
"Is my brother ready yet?" the girl asked as she looked up from the drawing.
Riley laughed as she let her head fall back and rest against Stiles' shoulder, "Soon, sweetheart. Any day now."
Stiles leaned down to press a kiss to her head, holding her gently. "You know, no one would blame you if you just stayed home today."
"Are you kidding? Of course, I need to be there," she sighed. "Aayla is a flower girl-"
"Which I can handle," Stiles cut off.
"And I'm a bridesmaid," Riley continued. "Lydia has been planning this forever, she'll have my head if I'm not there."
"I think I can handle Lydia."
"I really doubt that," Riley chuckled.
The woman turned around in her husband's arms, looping her arms around his neck. Going onto her toes, she kissed him. When they heard their daughter saying 'ew', they both pulled back with a laugh.
"Stop," the young girl groaned.
"You heard the kid," Stiles grinned. "Hands off, or maybe I'll have to put you in handcuffs."
"Don't forget, that's how we ended up in this situation again, Special Agent," she reminded him, her eyes dropping to her stomach.
Stiles moved his hands over her stomach, a loving smile on his face. "And I'd do it again."
"I think two is plenty enough for now," Riley warned with a chuckle. She placed a hand on his cheek, stroking her thumb, "I love you so much."
"I love you, too," he smiled back. "Now, let's finish getting ready so we can go and watch our best friends get married."
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Riley's smile hurt her cheeks as she watched the ceremony. Aayla had walked down the aisle, throwing rose petals as she went and receiving several 'awws'. She had run over and stood with Riley at the front with the other bridesmaids and Lydia, who was the maid of honour.
