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 ❝The reason I talk to myself is because I'm the only one whose answers I accept❞ - George Carlin

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The reason I talk to myself is because I'm the only one whose answers I accept - George Carlin

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After a week of many difficulties and denies, Stiles finally found the perfect pack house. It was a huge house that was well hidden in the Massachusetts forest. It wasn't a cheap house either, but thankfully the pack had basically threatened Stiles to let them help pay. His excuse was that he's the alpha so he has to do all the heavy lifting, but Malia made sure to smack Stiles on the head so he can understand that they're pack.

With some reluctance Stiles did let them help, but he put in the most money. When that who situation was done, everyone moved into the pack house, not seeing a reason to stay in the hotel any longer. Stiles had left his apartment, but everything that was in there, he brought to the pack house.

The house has 15 rooms and 5 bathrooms, Stiles of course got the master bedroom and obviously Arlo and Otto sleeps with him. Sometimes they somehow end up in a puppy pile in the morning.

The master bedroom was the only room on the top floor, so it gives the three privacy, plus all the rooms are soundproof anyway. The Glade pack's witch, who was also Thomas' mate, Newt had helped the Stilinski pack to put up protection around the land.

Thomas and Stiles gotten along pretty well, they have a lot in common. The top thing being getting kidnapped, odd thing to bond over but the two packs are pretty good together. Only down fall is that the Glade pack lives in Canada so the two packs almost never hang out.

Stiles was currently making breakfast, his two trusty mates and Liam helping him. "So," Liam speaks up, passing Stiles the pancake batter. "I was wondering if Theo can join the pack now, it's been a week and he showed that he can be trusted." He looks at Stiles.

Stiles looks at him with a raised brow. "Well, he doesn't really interact with the others whenever he's over."

"That's because he doesn't like them, he said it was like in a harmless way, he just never really liked people in general, me being the only one he truly likes to be around." Liam says nonchalantly, but he didn't realize the smile that forms on his face.

"You know, if he does join the pack he'll have to get along with the others. Because your two pack bonds will be strong instantly, but he would need to strengthen his pack bonds with the others. That's the only way he'll join, if he's up to actually be a pack mate." Stiles says, but then he makes a noise of realization. "And he'll have to be in every puppy pile."

Liam nods, listening to his alpha. "So, can I tell him?"

"First we have to see if the pack is okay with it, remember this is different than Scott's and Derek's pack, we talk with everyone and see their opinions." Stiles speaks as he continues to cook the food.

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