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"This's from my mother's dress." Laura stuffs a small white piece of cloth into his vest's pocket.
She then grabs a cravat clip from the table beside them and pins it on Stiles' tie.
"Stop fidgeting around. You look wonderful."
Laura takes off her own pearl cufflinks and gives them to him. "Wear this and don't lose it. I love those things."
He looks nervously at himself in the mirror.
"Here. And something blue." A blue rose, from one of the bouquets.
"You're beautiful."
Stiles turns around and sees Derek gaze at him. His smile is so soft and happy.