Nothing More Than Neighbors || Stydia [COMPLETED]

Chapter 24: Hazy State

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TWO DAYS AFTER THE DENIED PROPOSAL:

"Lydia? What are you doing out here, it dropped to 40 degrees and it's raining!" Stiles yelled as he grabbed me in a big hug, running his hands up and down my arms to create heat. I was so caught up in my feelings and thoughts, I didn't even realize it was raining until he pointed that out, causing me to look up at the sky and my now soaked sweats, then back at Stiles.

"Lydia, why are you here?" He asked and I looked into his eyes.

"Ask me again." I said, but it came out as a shout.

"What?" He asked, face falling blank of emotion.

"Stiles, ask me again." I said, stressing out each word so he knew what I meant. He held onto my hand as he bent down on one knee.

"Lydia Camille-Grace Martin, will you do me the honor of being my wife? Forever?"

"Yes." I said, a shit eating smile spreading across his face. He slipped the ring back on (and I found it adorable he kept it in his back pocket) and came up to meet me, eye to eye ... or in my case, eye to chin.

"Are you saying this just to give it back to me again or ...?" I rolled my eyes and hit his arm playfully before pulling him to me abruptly.

His arms snaked around my waist while mine went around his neck, and finally our lips collided. Such a passionate kiss, filled with all our hopes and dreams of our future together. Everything we dreamed, will dream, and dream currently for each others future was pouring out into the others lips. It was magical.

I smiled as I pulled away, kissing the corner of his mouth before I did.

I heard everyone whooping and hollering from my door as they watched us kiss, and I giggled while he started laughing too.

"What are you smiling about?" He asked, smirk slipping onto his lips.

"We're such a cliché." I said, looking up at the rain that was pouring down on us.

"It's kind of our thing." He said, mimicking the things we said when we admitted our love for each other, what felt like years ago.

This moment was perfect, it was everything I'd ever dreamed for. I wanted to stay in this moment, wrapped in Stiles arms while kissing him, ring on my finger, and rain pouring down on us.

But banshees always find a way to ruin the moment.

"Lydia ..?" His voice sounded distant, like it was fading away.

Faint whispering appeared in my head and I detached myself from Stiles while turning the other way abruptly.

"Shh." I said looking around, before I heard the names, loud and clear. My heart jumped.

"Jeremy. Kira --"

"Lydia what the hell --?"

"Bonnie, Stefan, Isaac."