Teen Wolf Mpreg *completed*

Brerek.❤

Brett sighs sitting down feeling defeated, "I hate being pregnant." He states. "I know you do, but it cannot be long now." Derek encourages. "Says you. I am a week overdue Derek! Is there a way to put a vacant sign in my tummy?" Sighed Brett.
Derek walks out from the kitchen, carrying something in his hands "He will come when he is ready. Now, I have something that actually might help." Brett perked up "Really?" "Oh yeah, really Brett. It is castor oil." "Ew, castor oil, that sounds horrible." Brett wrinkles up his nose.
"Or you can continue to be pregnant." Offered Derek. "Give me the damn castor oil." Grunted Brett.
"Here you go Brett." Derek pours the oil onto a spoon, handing it over to Brett.
"Will this really help?" "Not at all Brett. This is secretly poison, I am trying to poison you. Yes! This will work!" Exclaimed Derek.
"No need to get pushy with me, geez." Commented Brett.
Derek glares at Brett "You love me Derek."
Derek lifts an eyebrow.
"So you keep telling yourself that. Now drink the castor oil Brett."

Brett swallows the spoonful of castor oil.

"Well? Anything?" Questioned Derek.
"No. Nothing Derek. I'm sorry." Apologized Brett.
"Do not be sorry. How about we try something else?"
"Like what?"
"You can bounce on your ball. They say that it loosens up your body. Gets you in a birthing position."
"That sounds gross Derek." Added Brett.
"Shut up. Now get on your damn ball." Derek instructed.

Brett bounced. And bounced. And bounced, then bounced even more.
"How do you feel right now?" Derek asks.
Brett rubs his belly "Nothing still. He will be in there forever."
"Maybe he will come out when he turns 18 Brett!"
"Derek Hale, that is the stupidest thing I have ever heard anyone ever say. Please, just shut up."

"Now do not come until I am here with you." Derek reprimanded. Brett cups the bottom of his bump "Do not worry. He is not going anywhere, not anytime soon."
"I will be back, only pickles?"
"And grape jelly too!" Added Brett.
"Gross Brett."
"Blame your son entirely for this desired craving."
"I will be right back. Uh, stay put."
"Like I can go anywhere right now with my belly." Mumbled Brett.

Brett's hands are resting on the top of his bump. He is admiring his swollen belly, "Hi, you." He whispered.

Then it happened; Brett felt a strong contraction.
"Now? Now you decide to come! When I'm all alone!"

Brett reaches for his phone, forget about his stupid cravings! He was having the baby!
Calling Derek's phone, it goes to an answering machine.
'Hey! Forget about the cravings Derek! The baby, ooh, is coming now! This is your fault! Hurry the hell up!'
Brett finished the voicemail.

Now calling Liam instead "Come on, come on. Please answer, please answer." Brett chanted.
"Hello?"
"Liam! Ha, I am so thankful to hear you right now!"
"Brett? Are you okay? Where's Derek?"
Brett gulped "Liam, I am in labour, my contractions have started."
"We are on our way! Wake up Scott! Brett's in labour! Yes you have to drive! Your pants Scott! We will be right here Brett, just keep breathing okay?"

Brett continues to breath.
Breathing does nothing, according to Brett.
"This does not help!" Yelled Brett.
"Hey Brett, its Scott!"
Brett looks up to see Scott standing inside his house.
"Derek gave me a key. Emergencies." Scott smiled. "I can care less right now, grab my bag, right by your left foot. "
Scott grabs the bag then grabs Brett's elbow, but Brett stops "What are you doing Scott?" "Helping you." "Well, stop. I can get into the car by myself."
Brett makes it inside the car where Liam is siting upfront, his own pregnant bump pushing out against the seatbelt, "How are you feeling?" Liam asked.
Brett's eyes filled up with tears "I need Derek! I need Derek! Please Derek."

"Hi! I am looking for Brett Talbot, he's my husband." Derek added.
The woman began typing, "Can you hurry up! By the time you find him, our son will have been born, and will be three years old!" Exploded Derek.
"I will call the guards down here, mister." She warned.
"Please. Just hurry ma'am."

Derek was feeling ice chips to Brett. "Would you like some more?" Derek asked. "No, thanks." Brett declined. Derek sets away the ice chips. Brett moaned. Derek takes Brett's hand "Good thing you can heal automatically." Brett joked. Derek even smiled a little "That is a good thing."
"Knock knock, hi, Brett. How are we feeling?" "Still very pregnant Anne." Anne frowns, snapping on some gloves she examines Brett's belly "He is doing okay in there." "But I want him out of there with us Anne."
"I know you do, you keep being strong. Okay Brett?" Anne cooed.
Brett nods, "Thanks Anne."
"Anytime. I will come back soon."

"What time is it?" Brett mumbles.
"3:00 in the morning Brett." Derek yawns.
"Have you been awake this entire time Derek?"
Derek yawns again "Yeah, I have. I need to protect you both."
"I have been in labour for almost twelve hours Derek. Get him out of me! Please."
Anne comes back in "Any chances since last time Brett?"
Brett shrugs "I just woke up."
"Let me look. Seven centimeters dilated, soon, you will be be able to start pushing Brett!" Anne cheered.
"Yay, get him out of me." Nagged Brett.
Anne laughed "Have patience, soon enough."

Every hour, on the exact hour Anne would come back.
Until after 16 hours of labour Anne grinned "You are ready to start pushing Brett!"
Brett sighed out happily "He is coming."

After a full 18 hours of labour, Brett and Derek were the proud parents of their little boy.
Anne smiled down at the baby "What is his name?
"Darren Lee."
"Daren Lee..with whose last name? Hale? Talbot?"
"Defiantly Talbot. Darren Lee Talbot."
"Cute name you have chosen." Anne cooed.
"Yeah, his name is pretty cute, thanks Anne."
Anne smiled, congratulated the two, then she left.
"I cannot believe he is here." Whispered Derek.
"I am glad he is here."
Derek nods "So am I, he is a real treasure."

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