A very puppy senior year (Sterek) (Boyxboy) (completed)

part 11

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chapter 11

"Scott! What the hell is going on with you?! You have been acting up all day!" Stiles exclaimed to the wailing boy in his arms who was refusing to put on his pants after his nap. It had been five days, and this saturday Stiles and Derek would go out, thanks to the pups, but the toddlers had been difficult all day. Well, exept for Ethan who had been unusually quiet. "I don't wanna wear them!!!" Scott screamed, and Stiles turned the boy to look at him. "Scott Joshua McCall, listen to me right now. You're either going to put on these pants or I'm putting you back in your crib to think about all this. Do you understand me young man?" He told Scott sternly, and the toddler huffed but kept his legs still so Stiles could put the pants on him. "Stupid mom" the boy muttered, and Stiles looked at him angrily. "That's it. You're going in time-out right now" Stiles told him while taking Scott, who immediatly started struggling and screaming again, in his arms and  walking downstairs and into the kitchen where he put the boy in the high chair facing the wall. "I'll get you out when I think it's been long enough" Stiles told him while walking out of the kitchen where he was met by a panicky Allison. "Mom, we need your help right now. Isaac won't let anyone touch him and is refusing to talk, Jackson is throwing a tantrum and we can't find Ethan" She quickly explained, and Stiles sighed. "Okay, let's do something about Jackson first, I'm guessing he's upstairs?" Stiles asked, and Allison nodded, so Stiles made his way into the pups' room where he was met by a screaming Jackson, a wailing Isaac and a panicked Erica, Danny and Lydia, who was holding a struggling Jackson. He immediatly paced up to Lydia and took Jackson over from her. "Pup, what's going on?" He asked Jackson, who was still struggling calmly. "I don't know! I don't wanna!" He screamed, and Stiles cradled the toddler in his arms. "Jacky, calm down and talk to me, okay?" Stiles said, and the boy looked up to him confusedly. "I don't know! I'm just angry" he said, the last sentence coming out softly. "Are you a little tired?" Stiles asked him, and he nodded. "I don't wanna go to bed!" He exclaimed, the red color on his cheeks slowly fading. "That's okay bub, why don't I give you to Lydia, if you promise not to make a fuss again, okay?" Stiles said, and the boy nodded, so Stiles handed him to his girlfriend, who looked at Stiles gratefully before Stiles walked to the crib where Isaac was still crying. He picked the boy up and held him close to his chest, where the sound of his familiar heartbeat seemed to calm the trembling boy down a little. "Hey baby, calm down, I'm right here, okay? Why don't you tell me what's wrong?" Stiles asked him softly, and he felt Isaac shake his head and he heared a small sob come from the little boy. "Oh sweetie, come here" Stiles said while softly rocking the boy. "My tummy hurts" he heared Isaac mumble softly, and Stiles stroked his forehead. "Baby, you're burning up!" Stiles exclaimed when he felt Isaacs burning hot forehead. "I think you've caught a flu sweetie" Stiles told the little boy, who nodded and clutched Stiles' shirt tight. "I'm thirsty mommy" Isaac complained, and Stiles stroked his back. "Okay baby, let's get you something to drink then" Stiles said while carrying the little boy downstairs, wrapped in his blanket. "Hey Allison, have you found Ethan yet?" He asked when he passed Allison in the hallway, and she nodded. "Yeah, he's hiding out in the cupboard under the sink in the bathroom, Aiden is trying to get him out" she told him, and Stiles nodded. "Can you get Scott out of time-out? Isaac's caught a flu and I need to take care of him right now" he said, and Allison came closer to take a look at the little boy, who looked up to her, and she smiled reassuringly before ruffling his curls softly and throwing a worried glance at Stiles. "Is he gonna be okay?" She asked, and Stiles nodded. "It's just a flu, he'll be fine in a few days. Now you go grab your boyfriend" he told her with a reassuring wink, and she smiled and nodded before walking into the kitchen and grabbing Scott, who'd decided not to make a fuss anymore. "So, have you cooled down a little?" Stiles asked when Allison walked by with Scott in her arms. "Sorry mom" he mumbled, and Stiles smiled while ruffling his hair. "It's okay little man. I guess all of you are a little tired, aren't you?" He said, and Scott just nodded. Stiles walked into the living room where he noticed Derek reading on the couch. "Derek? Isaac isn't feeling well, could you hold him while I make him some warm milk?" Stiles asked, and Derek nodded while taking a drowsy Isaac in his arms. "How bad is it?" He asked worriedly, and Stiles smiled at him. "Just a flu I think" he told Derek who nodded. "Do you still wanna go out tonight?" He asked, sounding genuinly concerned. "Yeah, we'll only go for dinner, he'll probably be asleep then anyway. I really need some time off, even if it's only an hour or two" Stiles replied, and Derek nodded understandingly. "I get that, it's been a hard week for you. I'll arrange everything, all you'll have to do tonight is have fun" he promised, and Stiles smiled gratefully. "Thanks babe. I'll be right back!" He said while walking into the kitchen to warm up some milk, because he knew the milk would settle Isaacs stomach a little and make him sleepy. That was all the little boy needed right now, a lot of fluids and sleep. When he was done, he poored the warm liquid into a sippy cup and went into the living room. "Hey Der, is he still awake? Stiles asked about the little bundle in Dereks arms, and the man nodded, so Stiles sat down next to them on the couch and put Isaac in his lap. "Hey baby, you still thirsty?" He said softly, and the boy nodded drowsily while reaching for the cup. "Why don't I do that? I don't want you dropping it and spilling everything all over yourself" Stiles told the little boy, who just nodded again and opened his mouth when Stiles put the cup to his lips. Stiles smiled a worried smile, because he knew that if the boy had been feeling any better he'd have protested to the 'baby treatment' as the four toddlers liked to call it. When he'd nearly finished the milk, Isaac pushed the cup away drowsily. "'s Enough.." He muttered with a yawn, and Stiles put the cup on the table before pulling the little boy to his chest. "You tired baby?" He asked softly, and Isaac muttered a soft "yes" so Stiles lifted him up and brought him upstairs to lay him down in his crib. "Sweet dreams baby" Stiles said softly before closing the door and walking up tp the bathroom where Danny and Aiden were still trying to get Ethan out from under the sink. "Come on bro, you're being ridiculous" Aiden said, but there was no response from Ethan. "Dude, please. This doesn't make any sense. Just get out" Danny tried, and he managed te earn himself a growl. Then Stiles walked in, and immediatly Aiden and Danny looked relieved. "Ma! Thank god, we've been trying to get him out for over half an hour, but he just growls" Aiden exclaimed, and Stiles sighed. "All of them have been acting up today, I really have no idea what's got them so worked up" Stiles said before crouching down in front of Ethans hideout. The toddler had somehow managed to wriggle himself behind the swans' neck of the sink so noone could reach him, and he was partially wolfed out so he had little fangs and his eyes were glowing blue. "Hey little man, what's gotten you so worked up?" Stiles asked softly, and the boy just growled at him. "Hey hey, we do not growl at eachother in this pack. Now calm down a little sweetie, you're going to get stuck there if you don't watch out" Stiles said while sticking his hand out to ruffle Ethans hair. "Now tell me, why are you hiding in here?" Stiles asked, and the boy looked at him with big eyes. "I don't know" he said softly, and to Stiles it was obvious he was lying. "Everyone of you exept for Isaac has been saying that. Now tell me the truth" he said sternly, and to his surprise Ethan started screaming. "I don't know! I told you! I DON'T KNOW!" He screamed hysterically, and Stiles put a hand on his shoulder. "Okay bub, okay, I believe you" he lied, and he softly stroked the pups' back. "Calm down sweetie, why don't I get you out of here? Look at that, you're all dirty from the dust here! I'll run you a bath and we're gonna get you nice and clean, okay buddy?" Stiles kept talking to the boy until he relaxed again and nodded. "Um, mom?" Ethan started a little embarrasedly. "I think I'm stuck" he exclaimed, and Stiles nor the two other boys in the bathroom could hold their laughter. After they'd released the insulted boy from the cupboard Stiles gave him a bath, because he really was covered in dust, and after that he brought him downstairs where the others were before going to check on Isaac, who was thankfully still asleep. When he got downstairs again, Derek was smirking at him before walking up to him for a kiss, earning them some disgusted stares from everyone but Danny. "Why is that so big of a problem to you?" He asked Erica, who rolled her eyes. "Ever seen your parents kiss? Well, that's why" she retorted, making both Stiles and Danny chuckle. "Stiles? Our reservations are in half an hour, we can leave in ten minutes" Derek said lovingly, and Stiles smiled before softly pecking his lips. "I'm really looking forward to this" he said softly. Then he turned to the pups on the couch with a stern glance. "And you guys, there's lasagna in the oven, which noone but Boyd, Lydia and Danny is allowed to touch by the way, the toddlers go to bed at eight, if Isaac wakes up, warm up some milk for him and try to get him to eat a little, like a little yoghurt or applesauce. And when we come back, I expect to find this house in one piece, and not a single one of you annoying eachother. All of you just behave. Am I clear?" He asked them, and all of them nodded and muttered a "yeah", or a "Sure mom", while Danny was once again silently laughing his ass off at the side of the couch. "Well, let's go" Derek whispered in Stiles' ear before taking his hand and softly pulling him out of the house. "You sure they'll be okay?" Stiles asked worriedly while they were in the camaro to the restaurant, and Derek smiled at him. "I am babe. And we've both got our phones on, so what could possibly happen? They'll be fine. I'm not so sure about their mom though" He told Stiles reassuringly, and Stiles smiled at him. "I know, and I'm sorry I keep bringing them up, I guess I'm just a little overprotective of my pups" hevsaid, and Derek just chuckled. "That's not it babe, you're just a total mom. A sexy momma that is" he told Stiles, who playfully smacked him in the back of the head. "You're such a dork" he chuckled, and Derek wiggled his eyebrows at him suggestively. Damn, that man could litterally do anything with his eyebrows. "Penny for your thoughts" Derek asked, and Stiles smiled at him. "Your eyebrows. Now gimme that penny" he said, and he laughed at Dereks confused expression. He didn't get the chance to say anything about it though, because they'd arrived at the restaurant and had to ger out of the car. They decided they were just going to take a two-course menu, because Stiles just really couldn't bare leaving the pups alone for too long, even with Danny watching them. When the waitress came to take their order, she obnoxiously flirted with Derek, which made Stiles feel really uncomfortable. When they'd finished their dessert, they decided to go for a cup of coffee, and the waitress came over again, only having eyes for Derek once again. "Then what would you like mister?" She purred, and Stiles rolled his eyes. "I'd like a double espresso, and he would like a cappucino please" Derek deadpanned at the waitress. "And would you like my number with that?" She smiled, not in the least ticked off by Dereks obvious disinterest. "No he wouldn't. You wanna know why? This is why" Stiles said before giving Derek a long, sloppy kiss on the lips. "Now get your slutty ass away from my fiancé" He told the waitress, who huffed bitchily before walking away with a lot of unnecessary hip-swinging. "Your flat ass isn't magically gonna turn him straight! Just get our coffee!" Stiles yelled after her, and Derek looked at him with one eyebrow raised. "What?!" Stiles huffed annoyedly, and Derek just chuckled. "You're cute when you're jealous" he told Stiles, who just huffed again. A few minutes later a different waitress came to bring their coffee. "I'm really sorry for your previous waitress, I hope this won't stop you from coming here again" she apologised genuinly. "It's okay. I guess she just suffered from a broken gaydar" Stiles said sarcastically, and the waitress chuckled. "Well, I think you two make a cute pair. If you won't male adorable babies I don't know who will" she winked, and Stiles shot up by her words. "The p- the kids!" He said while taking his phone out of his backpocket. He saw he had two texts, but thankfully no missed calls. "Hey mom, the boys won't go to sleep. Isaac has eaten something though" Allisons read, and the other one was from Danny. "Stiles, Erica and Aiden are constantly bugging eachother, I think you might wanna tell them off" Stiles laughed when he saw the last one, and he quickly dialed Danny's number. "Hey Danny, I heared Erica and Aiden were fighting? Put me on speaker please" He said, and Danny appearently put him on speaker because he could hear Aiden scream something like "That isn't genetic you stupid bitch!" And Stiles rolled his eyes at that. "Aiden! Erica! Listen up" he said through the phone, and he could almost feel their heads snap. "Mom, she said-" Aiden started, but Stiles interrupted him. "Don't mom me right now! Can't you behave yourself for a couple of hours? I don't care what you said to eachother, when I come home I expect both of you to be calm and I do not want to hear you were fighting. Am I clear?" He said sternly, and the pups just muttered a quick "Yes mom" before Danny took over again. "And the toddlers don't want to go to sleep. Isaac is nauseous again by the way. I think he might throw up" Danny exclaimed, and immediatly Stiles was washed over by worry again. "Okay, well, we'll be home soon so I'll get them to bed then, and just give Isaac a little bit of milk and I'll try to be there as soon as possible" Stiles said before hanging up. Then he noticed the waitress was still there and had followed their intire conversation. "You have kids?" She asked curiously, and she smiled when he nodded. "That's so cute! Is there something wrong though?" She asked, sounding genuinly concerned, and Stiles decided he liked her. "Yeah, it's our youngest, he's got a flu and the babysitter thinks he's gonna be sick" Stiles explained, and she nodded thoughtfully. "How old is he?" She asked, and Stiles smiled at the question. "One and a half" He said, and he showed her a picture he'd taken from toddler Isaac while he was sleeping, which she cooed at. "He's absolutely adorable! Well, I hope he gets better soon. I

suspect you'll want the bill?" She asked, and Stiles nodded. "I'll be right back with it. And your coffee is on the house" She said before walking away. "I like that one" Stiles said, and he immediatly notice Derek throwing a glare her way. "Hey Der" Stiles chuckled. "What?" The older man just grumbled back something unarticulated. "You're cute when you're jealous" Stiles said, and Dereks expression right there was so hilarious that Stiles nearly fell off his chair. He'd barely gotten himself together when the waitress returned with the bill, and since Stiles sensed Derek wasn't going to give her a tip anytime soon he grabbed Dereks wallet from his hand and payed the girl himself, with a royal tip. "Keep the change" he said, and he chuckled at Dereks expression when they left the restaurant. "Don't be such a sourwolf Derek" Stiles said before pecking Dereks lips quickly. "You know I was just teasing you. Now let's go home" He said while getting into the car. During the first ten minutes they were just chit-chatting a little, but suddenly Dereks head snapped up. "Something's wrong" he said, and Stiles looked at him confusedly. "What do y- watch out!" He yelled when a big stag appeared on the road. Derek tried to avoid it, but it seemed like the animal wanted to get hit, it stayed in front of the car, and finally Derek hit the breaks, but it was too late. The stag attempted to jump, but its front legs got hit so it toppled over, its antlers breaking through the front window. "Fuck!" Derek explained while turning to Stiles. "Stiles, are you okay?" He asked worriedly, and Stiles nodded, his face white as a sheet, and he pointed to the stag. "Derek, please.. Check if it's still alive" he asked breathlessly, and Derek nodded before exiting the car and pulling the stag from the car with his werewolf strength. "It's dead. It's neck is broken. Why in the world would it ran straight up to the car?" Derek said thoughtfully, and Stiles shook his head, but then he smirked. "What are you laughing at?" Derek asked confusedly. "Nothing. I'm just glad we took the camaro, that's all" Stiles answered, and Derek groaned. After they'd dragged the animal back into the woods so it wouldn't be found, they discovered that thankfully the car could still drive and they made it home safely. When they arrived at the house, Stiles immediatly rushed out and inside, where he was met by Danny. "Hey Danny, did everything go allright? Where is Isaac?" He asked quickly, and Danny chuckled at him being a total overprotective mom. "Aside from Erica and Aiden fighting and the toddlers refusing to go to bed everything went fine. Ow, and aside from Isaac throwing up just now, thankfully he warned us and we got him to the bathroom in time. I think Allison has him right now, they're sitting in the living room. By the way, why hasn't Derek come in?" He asked, and Stiles chuckled. "He's mourning over the camaro"  he said, and without giving any further explanation he walked over to the living room where Allison was sitting with a softly whimpering Isaac curled up in her lap. Stiles stuck his hands out and she carefully handed the little boy to him. "Hey baby, how are you feeling? I heared you got sick just now!" Stiles said softly to the little boy who immediatly clutched Stiles's shirt. "My tummy still hurts mommy" he said in a hearbreakingly soft voice. "Ow baby, I know, but you'll feel better soon. Why don't you sleep with me and Derek tonight?" Stiles asked softly, and Isaac nodded. "You'll stay with me tonight? Isaac asked insecurely, and Stiles smiled at him before nodding reassuringly. "Okay" the little boy said before curling up against Stiles' chest. "I'm gonna lay him down in our bed, where are the others?" Stiles asked Allison, who just pointed upstairs. After he'd tucked Isaac in, Stiles walked to the toddlers' room where he was met by wailing and really pale faces. "Okay kiddo's, you've been acting up all day and now you're refusing to go to sleep? What the hell is going on with you?!" Stiles exclaimed, and the three little boys snapped their heads to where his voice'd come from. "Please mommy" Jackson said softly, and Stiles picked him up and held him close. "I'm sorry pups, but you're gonna have to tell me what's wrong!" Stiles said, and the boys looked at eachother doubtingly. "But we weren't allowed to!" Scott exclaimed. "Said who?" Stiles asked, an uneasy feeling building up in his stomach. "Peter" Ethan said softly. "What?!" Stiles said, voice full of disbelief. "Why?" He asked Scott, who seemed to doubt a moment before looking at Stiles with scared brown eyes. "Peter's been watching us at night"

Hehe... So, what are your thoughts on Peter? It might not be what you expected at all... Well, if you liked it, please comment and vote!! xoxo,

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