Teen Wolf Mpreg *completed*

Sterek.❤

Stiles nervously paced around the bedroom, his lip sucked between his teeth.
"Oh no." Stiles groaned, stopping to tug at his hair.
This is not suppose to be happening!
"No." He looks at the test again.
And with the same result.
"Why did this happen! How did this happen! Idiot." Stiles slaps his forehead.

Stiles needed to talk to someone!

He gets into his jeep, speeding past the speed limit.

Stiles finds himself at the house of Lydia.
He knocks on the front door.
"Hey Stiles." Lydia answered.
"I'm pregnant!" Stiles burst.
Lydia gasped "Is it Derek's?"
Stiles nods "Yeah."
"Come in, come in. Do you want anything?" Lydia offered.
Stiles shakes his head "No, thanks. I just need a friend now."
"I am here for you Stiles." Lydia says, hugging Stiles as he rubs his back soothingly.
"Thanks Lydia." Sniffled Stiles.

"Have you told Derek yet?"
Stiles shakes his head no "I ran right to you Lydia."
"He was not there with you? When you found out about you being pregnant?" Lydia questions.
"I wanted to do this alone." Stiles answered.
Lydia rubs his back once again "You need to tell him Stiles. He will be really happy about becoming a daddy."
Stiles sniffled "You think he he will? A really good daddy?"
"Both of you will be fabulous daddies Stiles. I think you need to go home and talk with him Stiles." Lydia cooed.
Stiles daps at his eyes "I think we need to talk too. Thanks for everything today!"
"You are very welcome. Let me know how everything goes." Encouraged Lydia.

Stiles slowly drives back home this time, now enjoying the idea of him being with child. From their combined love, Stiles has his little one growing in his belly.

He notices the happy couples with their happy babies. Or the pregnant couples, whose hands were on the belly.
"That is going to be me." Grinned Stiles.

Stiles arrived back home.
He kills his car, and runs inside "Derek!" He exclaimed.
The house seemed to echo with silence.
"Derek!" Stiles said now louder.
He must be sleeping.

Walking up the stairs to their bedroom, Stiles frowned when he sees the bedroom is empty.
"Where are you Derek!" Stiles yells.

The house echoed loudly.

Stiles opened the closet; all of Derek's clothes were missing.
"What the hell Derek?" Stiles whispered.
He reaches out for to his side of the closet.
But where was Derek's?

He caught a piece of paper.

'Hi, Stiles;
So, you might have noticed my side has been emptied.
And let me explain- we need time apart.
Please try not to be angry with me.
I am unsure of where this leaves you and I, I hope maybe you will hold out for me Stiles...but I also want you to move on.
Until...
*Derek.

"Son of a bitch!" Strikes yelled.
He picked up the note and crumpled it.
He threw it on the ground!
"I am so sorry baby, I am sorry that your father is such a jerk off. It is just you and I. I will take care of you." Stiles cooed, putting his hand down on his flat tummy.

Stiles hoped.

Stiles laid on the couch when he heard someone knocking.
Tugging his blanket along, he answered.
Lydia was standing there.
"Hi, Stiles!" Lydia smiles.
Stiles does not return the smile.
"What happened?" Lydia caught on.
"He left, Derek left me." Stiles sniffled.
Lydia ushered Stiles back into the house "Okay. Well, did he say anything?"
"He left me a note. I tossed the note. I only made me upset to see that damn thing."
Lydia pats his knee "Okay Stiles. Well, he does not need you! You have us all..Stiles..you can do this, we all are here for you."
"All I can do is hope that I can do this." I frown.
"You can! You can do this." Encouraged Lydia.
"I am ready to become a parent Lydia. I just always though that the father would be here with me." Stiles frowned.
"I know you did. But that is his fault Stiles, not yours. Focus on having a healthy pregnancy."
Lydia leans over and pats Stiles flat stomach.

Three months had passed, and Stiles has a pregnant belly.
His hands always end up on his belly, which he notes is growing bigger.
"Good morning, you." Stiles greets. "What are we feeling today? I think we should go out. Maybe get ice cream? What do you think about that?" Stiles talked to his belly.
"I think we should too." Stiles agreed.

Stiles comes down the stairs, looking for his keys when a knock on his front door stopped him.
He opened the door, and the gasps.
So does the person on the other side.
"You are pregnant!" He exclaimed.
"Hello Derek, yeah, I am. Why are you here though?" Stiles crossed his arms.
"To have you back with me." Derek smiles.
"You left me. You left me by leaving a note. It is going to take more than your damn smile."
"I know...but, Stiles, what about our baby."
"Do not use this baby as a way to get us back together."
"I am not, I just..how far are you?"
"Three months." Stiles answered.
"Can I...touch your belly Stiles?" Derek asked.
Stiles nods.
"I have not felt anything. Derek..what does this make us?"
"Whatever you want us to be."
"How about we start off as friends?" Stiles recommended.
Derek nodded "If that is where you want to start, I will accept that. Thank for bringing me back into your life."

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