Lydia Martin

"Ms. Martin?" The professor echoed.

Lydia looked up from preparing her notes, to see that the professor was clearing out his desk.

"I dismissed the class half an hour ago. It seems like you'll be leaving later than the janitor does." The professor stated.

Lydia frowned.

Had it really been that long?

"Um…" Lydia murmured as she began clearing out her desk. "Sorry, I just lost track of time." She laughed.

When Lydia was sure she was clear, she threw her handbag on her shoulder and began descending the staircase of the class.

"Ms. Martin…" The professor called out as she was about to leave the room. Lydia tapered her eyes and reluctantly spun around.

The professor handed her a script. Lydia frowned but took it to see that it was the exam she wrote a couple weeks ago. As usual, she got an A+.

"What is that?" He questioned as he readjusted his glasses. She shrugged.

"It's my test paper?" Lydia said as if it were pretty obvious which it completely was. This was such a waste of time.

"Look at the grade I gave you." He told her. "100%. That's your 15th consecutive straight A you've got this semester."

"Okay. Don't mean to be rude professor, but what am I supposed to do with this information?" Lydia conjectured.

"You have a 10.0 in almost all your subjects. That's something that I've never seen in my 15 years of teaching. If you're not an astounding genius, then I don't know what you are. Even if you slip here and there –which is highly doubtful – you always manage to pick up. " He said. "You have a gift Ms. Martin." He grinned.

"Well thank you sir. But I wouldn't consider it a gift since I use notes." Lydia laughed.

"I think you're underestimating your ability, Lydia. You're incredible." The man flashed an impressed grin at her. He seemed incredibly intrigued by her, fascinated and dear say…infatuated.

This made Lydia's nerves kick in and it made her completely awkward and uncomfortable.

"Uh…thanks." She said awkwardly.

"You don't belong in this institution." He said.

"Well sir, don't you think that's a little below the belt." Lydia laughed. He smiled.

"No I mean this is not the kind of educational background you belong in." He said then spun around and skimmed through all the pages on his desk then handed her a bunch of brochures.

She skimmed through them.

Princeton University

Harvard University

Yale University

Stanford University

Columbia University

University of Massachusetts

Michigan University

"College brochures?" she asked. He nodded.

"Yep, the best in the country, ranked top universities nationwide. They offer the pristine education in campus and you'd be fond to know that all these schools meet the most intelligent people's expertise and I'm certain you'd fit well in either one of these schools. In particular..." He trailed off and motioned to the Princeton brochure. Lydia laughed.

"Uh…thanks professor. It's really an honor…um…I'll need to probably think it through." She told him as she looked up at him. He shook her off.

"There's no problem and there's no pressure in choosing. It's just a thought you'd like to put in your head." He said.

"I really am." Lydia said. "Really, I appreciate it." She smiled.

He took a slight bow at her and smiled.

"It's my pleasure. Have a wonderful dear Ms." He dismissed.

"You too, Dr. Fulton," She said then left the room.

Lydia was skimming through the brochures as she left the campus and was on her way to the parking lot.

She immediately threw them back into her handbag –when she realized someone had been coming over her way – and she remained casual where she was met with the voice of one of her best friends.

"Lydia," The high pitched voice echoed from behind. Lydia smiled as she began walking with her with her books in her arms.

"Hey sweetie," Lydia replied.

"Oh my shit," Malia groaned as she walked beside Lydia.

Lydia and Kira laughed.

"Who blew your top?" Lydia asked. Malia moaned.

"Why is school so fucking important?" Malia questioned nobody in particular.

"Well. It's useful to build your entire life. Find the perfect job and move out of your annoying parents' house so I'm guessing it is important." Lydia replied intelligently.

Malia rolled her eyes.

"And apparently it's used for tipping at a restaurant." Malia said.

Lydia and Kira stared at each other and shook their heads.

"I've got five assignments due in two days." Malia stated.

"Hey that's nothing compared to what I have, two assignments and mid-term examination." Kira sighed. "There are 3,500 students. How are we all still alive?"

"Well technically that's expected of University. I'm sure the other 3,498 are really bumming too." Lydia said.

"What about you?" Malia asked.

"I just learn to just deal with it and let go." Lydia stated.

"Yeah, well I can't wait to let go of school forever." Malia huffed. Lydia smiled.

"She's getting help from Stiles," Kira said.

"You two are back together?" Lydia questioned.

"Yeah you could call it that." Malia shrugged.

Lydia nodded understandingly.

"Oh,"

"Anyway, I need your notes Lydia."

Lydia laughed.

"Sure thing,"

"So what are you hiding from us?" Malia questioned. Lydia frowned.

"What do you mean my dear?" Lydia questioned. She knew how that annoyed Malia.

"Great! Now you made me think of deer…" Malia rolled her eyes. "I mean, you're hiding something. Your secretive stench is revolting."

"What does she mean Lyds?" Kira asked.

Lydia stared at her eager friends and sighed realizing that she wasn't getting out of this one. She then pulled out the college brochures in her handbag and handed them to her friends.

They skimmed through them.

"College brochures?" asked Kira. Lydia nodded.

"Yeah,"

"Why? Are you looking to transferring to a different institution?" Malia asked. Lydia shrugged.

"Well I don't really know hey. It's just something I'm looking at, not actually going to go through it." She laughed then snatched the brochures from them. "So you're not getting rid of me that easily."

Malia cussed.

"Was hoping I'd ship you to Atlanta," She joked. Kira laughed.

Lydia fixed her eyes at the parking lot where she caught the familiar car standing in its figurative spotlight. She grinned.

"I'll talk to you later." Lydia told her friends and began walking over to the car.

She unfurled the door and entered.

"Hey," She greeted.

"Hey baby," Jordan greeted back as he flashed a smirk.

Lydia and Parrish leaned in to plant a chaste kiss on each other's lips and pulled away.

"You look really beautiful today," He said to her. She laughed.

"You said that this morning."

"Yeah and I'm going to keep saying it until you die from me saying it." He teased as he kissed her temple. She giggled.

"Oh Parrish…" She sighed.

The notorious Deputy and Lydia finally got together about one and a half years ago. They finally realized that it was crazy denying their obvious strong feelings for each other and tried to what they called 'consciously coupling'. It took a while though, since she was sort of a minor in high school and he was a police officer who was dedicated to his job and wasn't ready to lose it.

But you know what they say…You Only Live Once.

He started the car and was out of the school premises and onto the road.

"So, what's up?" Parrish asked, staring back at his beautiful girlfriend. She shrugged.

"Uh…well, nothing much hey same old, same old," She replied. He smiled back then wrapped his left hand with her right and gripped it. He moved it up and planted a small kiss on the back which sent shivers down Lydia's spine and involuntarily caused her to blush scarlet red.

"How about you?" she asked.

"Same." He said. "Charlie just had a kid." He informed her of one of his fellow colleagues. She gasped.

"Get out of Beacon Hills!" She shouted. He laughed and nodded. "Are you serious?"

"Yeah, Christine gave birth to the twins Edgar and Jacob two hours ago." He told her. She grinned widely.

"Dear god. Twins coming out of that vagina," She laughed. Parrish rolled his eyes at his love. "I'm so happy for them though." She said.

"Yeah, and that Baby Shower you threw really helped hey. They want you to be the first to meet them, outside the family." He told her.

"I don't know." She whispered.

"Come on. They want you too, and you love babies, you're a natural." He encouraged her.

She shrugged.

"I don't know. I mean, babies that scream louder than me. But we'll see…" She said. Parrish just shook his head.

They reached their house almost ten minutes later seen as it wasn't away from the school and walked into their two bedroom home.

Parrish and Lydia moved in together about a few months ago. Even though they may be the 'new' couple but they're the most serious of them all. It's unconditional love…

Lydia shrugged her Jacket off and threw it on the rack and walked over to the couch in the living room and collapse almost immediately.

Parrish sniggered as he set the groceries he bought earlier.

"Rough day?" he asked.

"You have no idea." She replied through the couch pillow.

A few moments later, she felt two warm hands reaching her shoulders and began rubbing them in such sensual serenity. She moaned out in complete pleasure.

"That feels so good…" She cried out.

Parrish snickered at leaned down and trailed soft, small kisses behind her neck. This action caused a stir in Lydia's stomach and shut her eyes as she enjoyed his gesture.

When she felt like she couldn't get enough of him, he moved hands over to her shoulder and slowly slid the strap of her tank top and planted soft kisses over it. She moaned as the intense feeling hit the pit of her stomach.

"Parrish…" She moaned out.

"You like that?" He asked.

"You don't even wanna know, Parrish." She mumbled.

He laughed.

"You know, I told you that you can call me Jordan a long time ago?" Jordan asked.

"Yeah but I just love calling you Parrish because I know it's my gate way to get what I want." She replied.

"Oh really?" he teased. She nodded.

Then he stopped.

He stopped!

"What the heck?" She asked as she flipped over and glared at him. He laughed at the expression he held on.

"Start calling me Jordan and I'll continue." He said. She rolled her eyes.

"Fine, whatever floats your bought mister." She rolled her eyes as she flipped back over and collapsed her head on the pillow.

"How about a bath?" he asked her.

She nodded.

"I'll get the water running." He said then got up and pounced over to the bathroom where Lydia heard the hot water falling on the tub.

When he returned, Lydia reluctantly got up from the couch and went to the bathroom to take her much needed bath.

She finished about an hour later and got into her pajamas seen as she wasn't going out for the day then walked back to the living room.

"You know. I'm craving for Domino's pizza right now." She laughed as she entered to see Parrish staring at the college brochures she had in her bag.

"College brochures huh?" he sighed.

"You looked through my stuff!" She snarled as she snatched them away from him. He frowned at her.

"You're thinking of transferring?" He asked her. She didn't answer. "God, Lydia! Didn't you think about how much money your parents put in for you to enroll to the school you're in now and now you want to throw it up like some piece of trash?"

Lydia looked up to glare furiously at him.

"My parents would be completely fine with me leaving since they're stable enough but the only person who's hesitant here, is you!" She shouted.

He shook his head.

"Lydia-"

"Oh and FYI, I haven't made any decisions yet. And now here you are getting all tensed about the situation makes me second guess my thinking. You really need to get your facts straight before you blow things out of proportion." Lydia snarled. This caused Parrish to soften completely.

"I know, Lydia I'm sorry." He said then took a seat on the couch with his head in his hands. "It's just hard to think you might be thousands of miles away from me."

Lydia softened up as well at this and she walked up to him and sat by him with her arm resting on his broad shoulder.

"I know. But that's a decision we'd make together." Lydia assured him. He lifted his head and stared back at me.

Ugh! The green eye effect! Lydia could never stay angry at those beautiful green eyes of his.

He smiled back as if he read my mind.

"I know." He said. "I love you,"

"I love you more," Lydia replied.

Parrish sniggered.

"That's impossible." He stated. Lydia raised his eyebrow.

"Oh yeah?" she contested. He nodded as he held her face with both hands and set his lips on hers in a soft peck.

"Because nobody can love you like I do." He replied huskily against her lips which shut her up instantly. He chuckled and rested his lips back on hers but this time it was really strong and intense. She maneuvered herself so she was straddling his laps –without departing from his lips – and moved her hair to the side.

Their tongues met as the kiss deepened and she slowly lingered her hands on his shirt and carefully began unbuttoning it from the top.

"Let's get married." She whispered inaudibly against his lips then moved her mouth onto his neck and began suckling on it.

However, Parrish heard all of it. He heard it all. One: Because he was supernatural and two: She said it rather slowly.

"Wait." He replied as he pulled away and moved her from her body so she lying on the couch but her legs still around his waist. "Come on Lydia. We've talked about this."

"I know. But come on. I'm practically an adult. We live together and most of all. We love each other. Why can't we get married?" She asked him, getting a little agitated.

He sighed.

"You don't understand."

"What is there to understand Jordan? I love you! Why's that so hard for you to sink in?" She asked.

"I just need more time. This isn't how I pictured the moment but I guess it's good as a time as any day." He said.

Lydia furrowed her eyebrows at this.

"What do you mean?" She questioned.

Parrish then moved his hand to his leather jacket and pulled out a velvet box with a bow wrapped around it.

"I was going to give you this on you turn 20 but since you're so eager I had to have it. So I made it as an early birthday present." He said as he handed it to her.

Her heart was literally picking up, faster than she ever had when she had her little banshee predictions. She stared at him.

"Open it!" He urged. She laughed nervously and slowly unwrapped the box. She hesitantly and shakily opened the velvet box to see a glistening figure shining bright in the sunset through the window.

18 carat diamond forever engraved ring and a crystal at the crest.

"Shut up!" She exclaimed.

Parrish smiled and took the velvet box out of her hand and pulled the ring out and lifted her right hand, planting a small kiss on it before inserting the ring in.

"Now can you leave me alone on the situation?" He said jokingly.

Lydia squealed out and immediately threw her arms around him and crushed her lips on his and pulled him down so he was hovering over him.

"I love you so much Jordan Parrish!" She said breathlessly as she pulled away from the kiss.

He smiled back and put his lips back to where they rightfully belong. Lydia arched her back so Parrish could get comfortable as he began trailing his fingers up her camisole started lifting it up, exposing her flat toned stomach.

"I do remember how to undress myself Deputy?" She teased as she trailed her finger up and down his cheek.

"Yeah but I do it so much better." He murmured huskily.

She smiled and laid her lips back on his with such passion and longing and roamed her fingers through his chestnut hair and gripping it lightly.

One word to describe their relationship was passion.

Their passionate relationship was so strong and endearing that they immediately forget their surroundings…

Blissful night it was…

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A/N: Uh…there's that! I hope you liked it. This was a Marrish based chapter –No duh– and the next will be Draeden based and so forth. I think you all kinda know where I'm headed with this tehehe *Tyler Hoechlin*. Um…I'll bring back all your favorite pairings very soon but that would mean I'd need suggestions on which ship I should continue…so….review!

I'm really enjoying writing this and I hope you lot can at least give me the assurance that you'd like to take this journey with me. There isn't much AU Teen Wolf stories on the archive where there really isn't any supernatural involved and I really hope that people can overlook all of that and focus on the plot of the story. A

Anyway…don't let me blabber my entire feelings and please review, follow and favorite the story please!