“So…? Have they kissed yet?” Kit asked Mary who was looking at Stiles and Lydia from the kitchen window
“He is talking to her… hold on” Mary was the smallest and fastest to spy so she was sitting in the counter which lead to the window trying to see them. Logan was behind her and Kit and Emilia behind Logan “Oh she looks like she is about to cry…”
“He needs to do just one thing right! One thing!” Kit shook his head.
“Wait!” Mary kept narrating what she was seeing “She kissed him! Aaww”
“That’s sweet I want to see” Emilia pushed Logan aside and pop her head next to Mary’s “What is she doing?”
“She seems to be looking for something in her pocket” Mary said again
“Ok, why don’t we just stop… they clearly fixed their problem” Logan said
“One day honey you’re going to be Stiles best man and in your speech you’ll have to write something that surprises him... this moment is your surprise to him” she looked at the sealing with a dreamy expression and then looked back at Logan “So you’ll thank me later”
Logan rolled her eyes and went to sit on a chair.“I don’t wanna sound rude” Emilia said blinking at her “But what makes you think Stiles will chose Logan and not Kit as a best man? He is his oldest friend” Emilia crossed her arms
“Oh no she didn’t” Kit sighed. He was standing next to Logan.
“Excuse me? Milly please! Logan was there when he most needed him… I’m Lydia’s best friend, and Logan’s girlfriend, so it’s obvious” Mary got off the counter
“I’m sorry but it’s not… I’m her best friend too”
“But Kit’s not your boyfriend”
“He was…” Emilia put her hands on her hips “Family comes first tho…”
“Says who?” Mary narrowed her eyes at her.
“I do!!” Emilia said and Mary laughed “ Ok fine then Kit and I will be the godparents of their first child” she smiled triumphantly
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Once in New York
FanfictionNew York the city that never sleeps. Now that the summer is over Emilia, Kit, Lydia and Stiles along with some new friends are back at the city. New friendships are made, old friendships broken. Love is in the air and broken hearts are amend. The...