The Proposal

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Y/N's POV

"She agreed to it before we even started dating. They've already worked it into the story. They can't cancel it now." I rolled my eyes. " I know that," I said back to him. " I just don't want you to be... Upset or anything." Dylan told me. "Its fine. I promise."

Britt, Dylan's ex-girlfiend, was playing Stiles' semi-love interest. It was before we started dating. She agreed to be on one episode of Teen Wolf and her and Dylan were supposed to make-out for a while. Dylan asked me if I was okay with it. What was I supposed to say? No, you're not allowed to do your job?

It wouldn't bother me if it was anybody but her. He loved her and I'm sure he could fall in love with her again.

"I love you," Dylan said walking onto set. "I love you too." Britt walked onto set and Shelley stepped up behind her watching her as she sat on Stiles' bed. "Alright," Jeff said. "We need sexy, intense. Alright?" Dylan and Britt shook their heads awkwardly.

"I didn't think her mom would do something like that to her ya know?" "Stiles" said to Britt. "They have her in Eichen. They... They... They shaved her head." Britt put her hand on his shoulder. "It's gonna be okay. You just need something to take your mind off of it." Dylan looked at her confused. "You remember in third grade when you pushed me off of the monkey bars and broke my arm." He laughed. "Yeah," he said turning towards her. "Sorry about that." She put her hands on his shoulders. "You know what would make me forgive you?" She asked biting her lip.

Britt was supposed to play someone that Stiles and Scott had gone to school with when they were younger. She supposedly came back in town to visit. Her character seems a little slutty to me. Maybe I'm just saying that because it's Britt.

And then, they made out. They were kissing and Dylan put his hand on her face like he does to me when we kiss. He leaned in and put his hand on her thigh. Britt reached up and put her hands on the back of his neck.

"Just a little while longer." Jeff said to them. I turned around and started walking out. I didn't want to look at it anymore. "And cut," I heard him say as the door closed behind me.

I started walking to Dylan's trailer. When I arrived, I heard footsteps behind me. I walked in and looked in the mirror. I can see why he wouldn't want to be with me. I'm not as pretty as Britt or even Holland or Shelley. I'm not as talented. I'm just average.

"Y/N, are you okay?" I realized a single tear fell down my cheek so I quickly wiped it away. "Yeah, I'm fine." I said giving him a small smile.

"No you're not," he said walking over to me and grabbing my face with both of his big hands. "What's wrong?" He asked. "Nothing, it's stupid," I said trying to look away.

"If it makes you upset then it's not stupid." He said.

"Is this about Britt?" He asked finally catching on. I looked down, defeated. I hate it when I get upset around him.

"Y/N," he said pulling my face up to look at me. "You don't need to be upset. It was nothing... The..the..the kiss meant nothing to me." Another tear fell but he wiped it away with his thumb. "I know," I told him. "It's just... You loved her, and there is no reason you couldn't fall in love with her again." He chuckled but then looked at me with a little anger in his eyes.

"You are the reason I'm not gonna fall in love with her again. You. I'm in love with you. You are the smartest, kindest, most beautiful person I've ever met. I don't know what I would do without you. That's why," he said bending down on one knee. "Well, I kinda hoped this would be more romantic but, Y/F/N, I love you so much... and will you give me a great honor," he pulled a ring box out of his pocket and opened it. "And marry me?"

I was crying, not just from the proposal but from the beautiful speech he gave before it.

"Yes," I halfway screamed and wrapped my arms around him. He hugged me back tightly.

He grabbed my face and smashed his lips against them with more passion then one could have. He pulled away and wiped underneath his eyes with his T-shirt.

He was crying.

You grabbed his face this time and shared in another passionate kiss, as each others fiance.

During your passionate moment, Tyler walked into the trailer.

"Did you do it bro?" He asked. "Yeah," Dylan replied looking at me grinning. "Awwwww," Tyler said smushing us all together in a group hug.

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