This is for scootscootslahey contest, which was honestly a really creative idea! I couldn't hesitate the moment I saw it, so I sincerely hope you enjoy this! (I also hope I got the rules right, haha)
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Name: Corey Walker, played by Grant Gustin
Personality: Typical dream guy. Always wants to protect the ones he loves, values relationships, takes risks even if it means getting himself hurt in the end. Very romantic. He is very vulnerable in certain situations and trusts too easily, but if you mess with him or anyone he cares about, you'll regret it.
Background Info: Lydia and Corey have been childhood best friends for as long as they can remember. They've been dating for three years, known as the popular kids in high school. Lydia isn't known as the "bitch" like she was way back in Teen Wolf as well. Their favorite thing is walking through the woods to talk. They also have no knowledge of the supernatural, but do suspect that something was always going on.
Prompt Number:I chose #2 because I love writing drastic situations (;
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The fall was Lydia's favorite season; I knew that for a fact.
She adored the pumpkin spice latte's at the coffee shop in town, the soon coming black Friday shopping, the scarves and mittens, and most importantly, she loved looking at the color changing leaves in the woods. We always loved to walk through the woods anyways every day after school to talk about our days, but I could tell that during this season, it meant a whole lot more to Lydia.
I personally loved autumn myself, mostly because it meant Thanksgiving was coming fast, but also because of Lydia. The fifteenth of October was the month Lydia and I started dating three years ago, and it always made me giddy when I realized that we made it through another whole year. I knew for a fact that Lydia was the one; as close as soulmates could get. I know, sounds cheesy.
I shove my hands into my pockets as I kick a pile of leaves at my feet, watching them fly into the air before drifting back down softly. A hum sounds from Lydia's throat as she watches me, a small smile spreading across her face. I turn and look at her then as she looks up at the trees, her eyes wide with appreciation. I knew she was looking at the leaves.
"It'll be three years next week," she says then, looking back down with a wide smirk. "How in the hell did I make it this long with you?"
I reach out and take her hand then, her soft white mitten bringing me warmth. "Don't lie to yourself; I know you're obsessed with me."
