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Astronaut ||Lydia and Scott||

thescottmcniceass:

Scott felt like an ass in that moment. This wasn’t him talking, this was the pain of losing Allison. He shook his head and crossed his arm over his chest. He wasn’t okay but he was an Alpha now. And he had people to protect, which meant he couldn’t be weak.

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"I’m not okay" He muttered eyes fixed on her back, "but neither are you" He whispered, his lips formed a tight line as he watched her.

Her heartbeat raced against her chest when he spoke up, admitting that he wasn’t okay. As a werewolf, he probably heard her heart speeding up due to his heightened sensed. If she tried to lie, she would be caught straight from it so what’s the point in lying when she has a human lie detector right in front of her?

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"No one can really expect us to be okay at this point," she mumbled quietly, remaining on her position.

Astronaut ||Lydia and Scott||

thescottmcniceass:

Somehow a part of him knew, she wasn’t fine, he could see his pain mirrored in her eyes and he wondered if she knew Allison would die that day and if she regretted not being able to save her. Scott knew she wasn’t fine but this was Lydia Martin, one of the strongest women he knew.

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Scott shrugged looking away from her, “Just great, Lydia”

It was obvious that he wasn’t feeling great at all. He may have Kira now but what he had with Allison was something far stronger than that. They were each other’s first love and as the saying says, first love never dies. But if he didn’t want to talk about it, she would try not to pry more out of him.

"Suit yourself then," she said flatly, her eyes trained on the marble stone where Allison’s name was engraved.

Astronaut ||Lydia and Scott||

thescottmcniceass:

He watched her with care, wondering, what she was thinking. Was she sad? Angry? He honestly couldn’t tell, unlike most of his friends Lydia was a closed book. 

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"How are you holding up?" He asked the dreaded question, he hated but he didn’t know what else to say.

"I’m fine," she answered nonchalantly, shrugging her shoulders. If she were to say the truth, she was far from being alright. Her best friend, the one person who actually knew her inside out was gone. Allison was the only best friend she ever had and she still couldn’t believe that she’s just a distant memory now.

"How about you?" she muttered, returning the question back to him.

Astronaut ||Lydia and Scott||

thescottmcniceass:

Scott was kneeling before Allison’s tomb when he heard them: footsteps. They made the crisp summer leaves crumble under them and suddenly he was hit by it, her perfume. Lydia Martin’s perfume.

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"Hey" He stood slowly and turned to face her with a sad smile.

Holding a bouquet or carnation in her hands, the petite redhead climbed down from her car and made her way to her best friend’s tomb.As she get nearer, she noticed the silhouette of the alpha, their alpha.

"Scott," she greeted with a nod, crouching down to put the flowers on her tomb.