Stiles Imagine

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You picked up the last box from the truck and walked inside, setting it by the door.

You stood in the doorway looking at all of the boxes you carried in with your boyfriend. You smiled and thought about where everything would go when you felt a strong pair of arms wrap around you.

"Do you like it?" Dylan asked as he turned you around to kiss you.

"I love it." you said, kissing him back.

"There is one last box in the truck. Help me get it?" Dylan asked, pulling you outside.

"I thought we got them all?" You said confused.

You stood next to Dylan as he pulled open the big door of the truck. You looked inside expecting to see a box but it was empty.

"Yea. We got them all." You said as you looked back at your new house. It was like one that you see in movies. White with a dark red door, and a beautiful porch with a swing on it. Your dream house.

Dylan reached in and grabbed a small, black velvet box.

"No we didnt." He said as he turned towards you.

He got down on one knee and took your hand.

"(y/n)," he began, "These past 5 years have been the best years of my life. I loved getting to know everything about you, and I'm sure there are things that I still don't know, but I want to learn. I want to spend the rest of my life with you, and what better place to start than in our new home? I love you (y/n)." Dylan opened the box and revealed a beautiful diamond engagement ring that sparked when the sun hit it. "Will you marry me?"

You looked down at Dylan, tears threatening to spill.

"Of course I will, Dylan." You said, your voice cracking.

Dylan slipped the ring on your finger and stood up. He wrapped his arms around your waist and placed his soft lips against yours.

"I love you, Dylan." You said looking into his beautiful golden brown eyes.

"I love you too, (y/n)."

Together, you walked up the stone walkway and up the front steps, walking past the porch swing. You thought about growing old with Dylan, sitting on that same swing, watching your grandchildren run around the yard, chasing each other and giggling.

You stepped through the threshold with your fiancé and looked around the house. You stood on your toes and kissed Dylan on the lips, smiling as he reached his hand out and closed the door.

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