Meme|| S. Stillinski

t h i r t y - s i x

[FIVE YEARS LATER]

REAL LIFE

The years had passed along for the group of friends. They still visited Beacon hills regularly. They were the "saviors" as Lola liked to call it, but they now had their own lives.

Scott was now a veterinarian at the clinic while coaching lacrosse on the side. Malia and Issac are now dating, still living in Paris. Allison went on to continue the family business with a new motto, bringing in young confused supernatural beings and teaching them to be better. With a Scott's help of course.

Lydia and her sister did break up eventually, but there were no hard feelings. Derek was Derek. Kira and Oliver are still very much together, but it's been on and off for years, up until he proposed last winter.

Surprisingly, Oliver did go on to become Spider-Man. He got a role playing the new Spider-Man movie with Zendaya. Which Lola was still salty about.

During college, Lola had opened up her own place. She ran a small school for the young and talented where she taught them to dance and hone their talents. Now after graduation, it was a mad success, and everyone wanted to attend and become the next big thing.

Stiles was finishing up all his training, on the way to becoming a official agent for the FBI. Today was his final day, actually. You would've thought they would be sick of each other by now, but no, their bond only seemed to get stronger from then on. Lola and Stiles were beyond happy. The couple had been living together for two years now in a comfortable apartment condo.

Now she sat eating the pasta she just finished cooking while looking over student applications at her dining room table.

"Honey, I'm home!" Stiles threw open the door just as Lola swallowed the last bit of her pasta and put her dish in the sink.

"In the kitchen!" She yelled back, staring to wash her dish.

Stiles came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, he buried his face in her neck "Hi."

"Hi." She giggled, drying her hands before turning around and giving him with a kiss.

Stiles tangled his hands in her hair as he deepened the kiss and lifted her on the counter, intending to do something more.

"Nope. I think not, Mister Stilinski." Lola laughed, pushing him back "I want to know how today went first."

Stiles groaned, reaching for her lips again "I'll tell you later. You're wearing those short shorts I like and I want to take them off immediately."

Lola faked a gasp "You dog!"

"I can show you how wolfy I can get." He mumbled, nipping softly her neck.

It took almost everything Lola had to push him away and deny the temptation "Not until I get the news we've been waiting for."

Stiles sighed as he reached into his pocket and dug around for a moment. He finally pulled out a crumpled envelope and placed it in her hands. She held the sealed envelope in her hands, smiling like an idiot.

"You didn't open it?"

"I wanted to open it with you, but now I'm not sure. It could be a rejection letter for all we know." Stiles worried.

"It's not going to be a rejection letter, Stiles." Lola rolled her eyes, refusing to believe anything else as she focused on opening the envelope. She snatched the paper out and threw the ripped envelope carelessly over her shoulder as she started to read the letter.

Stiles chewed his lip nervously as he watched his love's eyes run over the page several times before her head shots up to look at him.

"Oh crap." She cursed, looking at Stiles with wide eyes.

"What?" Stiles exclaimed.

Tears sprung in Lola's eyes as she held the letter close the her chest. Stiles immediately took this as a bad sign as he sighed and turned away in disappointment.

"It is the greatest honor that my boyfriend will now be called Agent Stilinski."

Stiles spun around eyes wide as he stared at smiling "Are you serious?"

Lola giggled as she nodded her head almost violently.

"Holy shit!" Stiles screamed, rubbing his finger through his dark hair in disbelief.

"Stiles!" Lola whispered loudly "Be quiet! Mrs. Hattinger is going to complain again."

"Babe, no offense, but that old hag is not going to ruin this moment for me. I couldn't give a shit about her or her evil cats." Stiles smirked as he lifted her off the counter and spin her around.

"Now that's rude. What if we got a cat?" Lola giggled as she wrapped her arms around his neck while he set her back on the ground.

"It'll be evil. All cats are evil and you can't change my mind about this."

"What about a dog? Wait, no, do you think that'll offend Scotty?" Lola wondered aloud.

Stiles said nothing as he stared at her lovingly, a small smile on his face as he did so. He loved this girl with everything he had in himself. It was definite that she was the love of his life. He admired everything about her. Her humor, her ability to always see the bright thing of every situation, her compassion for others. Which is why he knew that this was the perfect time.

"Marry me."

"Huh?" Lola stopped her previous rambling as she stared at him cluelessly.

"Marry me." He repeated.

"Are you serious?"

Stiles pulled out of their embrace and walked out off the kitchen, only to come back shortly with a small ring box in hand. He got one knee, that loving smile still in his face, as he opened the box "Deadly."

Tears sprung in Lola's eyes as she saw the familiar ring in the box. It was his mother's ring. The very ring Noah had showed her years ago while she and stiles were still dating.

"One day, I hope it's you that gets to wear this ring on your finger. But then again, I have no doubt you won't. He'll give it to you someday."

Today was that day.

"That's your mother's." Lola corked, tears falling freely now "Are you sure?"

"I've never been so sure about anything in my entire life. It's you, Lola. It's always will be."

Lola let out a quiet sob as a living smile appeared on her face "Mrs. Lola Stilinski has nice ring to it."

Stiles laughed happily as he slipped the ring on her finger before finally getting up and kissing Lola in bliss.

"Gosh," Lola gushed as she pulled away "I cant wait to tell people my husband is in the FBI and I can have them arrested when they puss me off."

"Babe, O don't have the authority to do that."

"Shush, they don't know that."