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It was not unnatural for Scott Mccall to see Stiles Stilinski pacing around his room and wringing his hands. In fact, Scott observed that whenever Lydia was brought up Stiles got all nervous and anxious. Scott had had enough of Stiles second guessing himself.

"Stiles man, come on. You didn't make the wrong choice she's going to love it." Stiles stopped his pacing and looked at his best friend.

"That's easy for you to say!" he exclaimed. "You're not the one about to ask one of the biggest questions to the person you love! One that determines the rest of your frickin life with the person!" Stiles covered his face with his hands and sat down on Scott's bed. He looked over at the clock on the dresser. He had 6 hours before he had to go and pick up Lydia for their date. He really didn't know what was wrong with him. He had been on plenty of dates with Lydia. The voice in his head chose that moment to say "because you're going to ask her to marry you tonight, of course you're nervous you idiot" Stiles scowled at the insult and then flopped back onto the bed and gave a big sigh. Scott had reached his patience. He loved Stiles, he really did, but he was being such an idiot about this. Anybody could see how in love and right Stiles and Lydia were for each other. Granted it did take a while for the two to finally give into their attraction to each other. Scott thought back to that day it had finally happened. It was a year after graduating from Beacon Hills and the pack had gotten together for a reunion. Everyone was there, even Derek had come back. Everybody was sitting around and catching up and reminiscing about the times they had saving Beacon Hills. Scott had released a relieved breath when he saw Stiles and Malia laughing together. The two had decided after graduation to go their separate ways. Malia wanted to travel and look for her mother and Stiles was off to college to study Criminology. The two had ended on good terms, and Scott was relieved because as much as he loved Malia and her sweet personality, she just wasn't the one for Stiles. As if on cue Scott spied his best friend shifting his eyes over at Lydia when he thought no one was looking. What really shocked Scott was when he saw the strawberry blonde catching glimpses at Stiles as well. Brothers picked up on that sort of thing. He was going to make this happen. So he interrupted Stiles's conversation with Malia and Liam and pulled him to the side.

"So when are you gonna ask her out?" Scott asked. That was not what Stiles expected to hear.

"Who Lydia?" Stiles replied nervously.

"Yes Lydia! I knew you weren't completely over her! You two have been eyeing each other since you both walked in." Stiles was completely shocked. He looked over at the girl in question and he saw her laughing at a joke Mason had told. She really was beautiful. It was amazing that he still felt this deeply about her after all these years. He remembered his mother telling him before she got sick that when you meet the person you're meant to be with, no matter the distance or time that goes by, those feeling just don't go away. Stiles smiled at the memory. He had missed so many opportunities to be with Lydia and he wasn't going to miss this one. He looked at Scott.

"What if she says no?" he asked despairingly. Scott knew how many times Stiles's heart had been broken by the girl but he knew this was it.

"Just trust me." was all he said. Stiles nodded his head and walked over to Lydia. Now here they were, four years later and the whole pack was just waiting for the two to finally tie the knot. Shaking the memory from his head Scott looked over at Stiles.

"Can I at least see the ring?" he asked. Stiles allowed the first smile make it's way onto his face since he stepped into Scott's house. he reached into his pocket and pulled out a velvet ring box. He gingerly opened the box and took out a gorgeous engagement ring. Stiles looked down at it and grinned. Scott had never seen anything like it. He knew Stiles had a very good reason as to why he bought this specific ring.

"She's going to love it Stiles, it must have cost a fortune" he patted him on the shoulder in encouragement.

"I'd buy her anything she wanted if she asked, and I saw this and knew this was the one"

"Why this one though it's not a very common engagement ring." Scott stated.

"Lydia and I have solved so many things together over the years. We had this code and we followed it. Whether it was figuring out murders or even deciding what colors to paint our house we always solved everything together. Scott it's always been Lydia. She just gets me you know? For years I thought you were the only one who understood how I worked, and then when her and I became really good friends we just had this unspoken connection." As he was admitting this Stiles started to feel a lot better. How could he be so foolish to think she would reject him? He really did love Lydia with his whole being and he knew she loved him the same. "You know what? I can't wait any longer Scott. I gotta go." With that Stiles jumped up from his place on the bed and excitedly ran out of the house. Scott looked out the window and saw Stiles's jeep pull out of the driveway. He heard footsteps behind him and turned around to see his wife Allison standing there with a knowing smile on her face.

"He finally came to his senses didn't he?" she said

"Yeah" Scott laughed

"Good, it's about time those two get engaged. Lydia has been talking to me about it for months. My best friend deserves to be happy." Allison beamed. Scott pulled his wife in front of him as they watched their friend race down their street.

"So does mine" Scott grinned.

Yes Allison's still alive! She was one of my favorite characters and I loved her and Scott. I tried to make Stalia understandable because even if I don't like the two of them together. I love Malia. So the next chapter will be up soon I promise! Stiles is going to surprise Lydia and you will finally see why the ring is so special!