I thought you were sick?

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Derek POV

What the hell is that? I thought as I entered the house. The pups were at school, so I thought it would be a good idea to bring Stiles some soup. He's been asking for it ever since he became sick, but I never had the time to get it. I walked into the kitchen to see my mate screaming -literally- the lyrics to Twenty Øne Piløts, Tear in my heart.

Stiles quickly turns around to see me, and he looks like he's seen a ghost. His eyes widen before he makes a beeline to the stairs. He races up them while I chase after him. He quickly runs into our room, before locking himself in our bathroom. I hear him cough - very badly - before saying,

"Hey Der, I can't talk now *cough* I'm sick."

I look at the door before chuckling and turning around to sit on our bed.

"You sure about that? Cause I think Tyler and Josh would disagree."

I hear the door open before a small head peaks around the corner.

"You know TØP?" He asks, slowly moving towards me.

"Of course, they're amazing." I say, while pulling him onto my lap.

"Well I do, and that song you were just ruining is one of my favourite songs."

"What do you mean ruined? I'm a fabulous singer." He says, looking offended.

"Yeah sure." I say quickly before placing a kiss on his neck. I watch as my mate gets up towards the speaker, and plugs in his phone.

"Sometimes you've got to bleed to know." He starts.

"That you're alive and have a soul." I continue.

"But it takes someone to come around
To show you how

She's the tear in my heart
I'm alive
She's the tear in my heart
I'm on fire
She's the tear in my heart
Take me higher
Than I've ever been

The songs on the radio are okay
But my taste in music is your face
And it takes a song to come around
To show you how"

By this point we were screaming the lyrics, just enjoying each other's company. Stiles was miming playing the drums, whilst I was miming playing the piano. We were so immersed in the song, we didn't realise that the pups walked through the door.

"She's the tear in my heart
I'm alive
She's the tear in my heart
I'm on fire
She's the tear in my heart
Take me higher
Than I've ever been
Than I've ever been
Than I've ever been
Than I've ever been

You fell asleep in my car I drove the whole time
But that's okay I'll just avoid the holes so you sleep fine
I'm driving here I sit
Cursing my government
For not using my taxes to fill holes with more cement
You fell asleep in my car I drove the whole time
But that's okay I'll just avoid the holes so you sleep fine
I'm driving here I sit
Cursing my government
For not using my taxes to fill holes with more cement
Sometimes you gotta bleed to know, oh, oh
That you're alive and have a soul, oh, oh
But it takes someone to come around
To show you how

She's the tear in my heart
I'm alive
She's the tear in my heart
I'm on fire
She's the tear in my heart
Take me higher
Than I've ever been

My heart is my armor
She's the tear in my heart
She's a carver
She's a butcher with a smile
Cut me farther
Than I've ever been
Than I've ever been
Than I've ever been
Than I've ever been

My heart is my armor
She's the tear in my heart
She's a carver
She's a butcher with a smile
Cut me farther
Than I've ever been"

We finished the song and collapsed on the bed. We looked at each other before we both burst out laughing.

"What the hell did I just witness?" Stiles and I jump before turning to see the pups in the doorway.

"Guys! What are you doing here?" Stiles says as he slowly sits up.

"...... Mom, we live here." Scott says before putting he and the rest of the pups put their bags down.

"I thought you were sick?" Isaac questioned whilst he put his head on my mates lap.

"Yeah I am, technically."

"Why'd you lie to us?" Liam questioned, tilting his head like an upset puppy.

"Oh no pup no, I didn't lie to you, I just.... Ok so yeah I might have lied."

The pups look at each other, before tackling my mate to the floor. I chuckle quietly before joining the hug, kissing Stiles on the forehead.

I could stay like this forever, which now I think about it I think we did. I look over at the clock to see a big, red 01:39. Damn, we've been here for 7 hours. I tilt my head up to get a better view of the pups. They're all practically clinging to Stiles. I chuckle softly as I lie back down.

I start to think about my family, the ones who died in the fire. I miss them. And I'm allowed to. They were there for me in my darkest hours.

But hey, I've still got a family. And they're more than I could ever of hoped for.


End.






Yoooooo, so i know it's been 7 months (not technically cause it's the 22nd of April and I last updated on September 25th so ha) but I didn't want to leave the book hanging and all that crap so here's this piece of shit.

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