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12.

roman holiday.

Stiles got up the next morning, bright and early. he got dressed in his casual daily outfit, a flannel and jeans, and headed out of the house and to Lydia's home to explain and pour out his feelings for her, to her.

Lydia,"why are you here?"
Stiles,"just let me in, Lydia"
Stiles let himself past Lydia and into the house.
Lydia closed the door shut behind her and went over to where Stiles was sitting on the couch,"I thought you loved me."
Stiles,"Lydia Im completely and utterly in love with you."
Lydia,"then why were you kissing Malia last night?"
Stiles,"she leaned in first. I swear, Lydia. you have no idea how strong my feelings are for you. you are so amazing."
Lydia,"so you think I'm supposed to believe that?"
Stiles,"you should believe it, because it's all the truth. please forgive me."
Lydia,"why was Malia at your house?"
Stiles,"she had contacted me to have dinner and I didn't want to go out with her so I let her come over and she took things too far. I didn't want to make her upset so I kissed her back. the whole time I was kissing her, I thought about you. can you believe me now?"
Lydia,"say you love me. and ask me to be your girlfriend."
Stiles,"Lydia Martin," he cleared his throat,"I love you so much. and I would never try to hurt you in any way. and if I did hurt you, I never meant to. I just want you to know that. you're someone that can bring me back to reality. and I realized that the night of the high school reunion. I'm so glad I went because I've been able to get closer to you and get to know you again. I wouldn't have changed that night at all. will you be my girlfriend?"

Lydia wiped the tears from her eyes, but her face was lit up in excitement,"of course, Stiles. I love you."