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

part 26

Hello my beautiful smiley unicorns! Another lil' chappie for y'all c:- Enjoy!!

chapter 26

"God. Are you serious? How do you know?" Stiles asked tiredly. "The werewolves smelled everything, we looked everywhere. It isn't in here" Allison explained, and Stiles sighed. "Just come home then. We'll look into it tomorrow. I'm really too tired for this now" He said before hanging up. "I hate this day" he exclaimed exhaustedly. "Then go to bed. I'll make sure they get in safely" Derek said, and Stiles nodded, too tired to protest, before going upstairs. When he got into his room he quickly checked on a peacefully sleeping Isaac before sliding between the covers himself, falling asleep almost immediatly.

The first time he woke up was at about six, the time he usually got up, still tired and surrounded by a sleeping Derek and their pups (even a still shifted Scott, who'd curled up at the feet of his alphas). Isaac was snuggled into him, and Derek had put his arms around him. Stiles prepared to get up, when he realised he didn't have to today. Then he drifted right off again with a long yawn.

The second time he woke up, he woke slowly from the sunlight trickling over his face, and he sighed contently, sprawling himself over the empty bed before turning his head to the digital clock that told him it was 12.30 pm, which was probably the latest he'd woken up in two years. Werewolves were early risers. After a few lazy stretches on the bed he got up, actually feeling like he'd had enough sleep for once, and after throwing on some sweats he walked downstairs to he greeted by a smiling Derek in the hallway. "How'd you sleep?" The man asked before pulling his mate in for a kiss. "Great, finally" Stiles smiled before heading over to the kitchen where Isaac was happily munching on a sandwich. "Hey baby, are you all healed up?" Stiles asked, at which the pup nodded. "Good. Where's Scott?" Stiles asked, earning himself a shrug from both men. "Somewhere in the house, pouting because he's not allowed to go outside" Derek replied, and Stiles chuckled. "I'll make him a sandwich later. First though, I'm making myself breakfast. And you're not getting any" He laughed before walking over to the fridge to grab the ingredients for scrambled eggs, bacon and buttered toast. He paused when he got the bread out though. "Why is there so little bread left?" Stiles asked, since he bought three whole loaves earlier and now there was only one left, which wasn't even complete. Immediatly Isaac eyed his sandwich guiltily, and Stiles raised an eyebrow at the pup. "How many of those have you had?" He asked accusingly, and Isaac blushed. "I don't know.. A lot?" He tried, and Stiles couldn't help but chuckle. "You little sneak! Do you want to get chubby?" Stiles chuckled while Derek rolled his eyes. "I'm not chubby at all!" Isaac protested, and Stiles poked his stomach with a concentrated look. "Hmm.. I don't know.. I don't think those are abs.." Stiles said thoughtfully, and Isaac blushed. "I still have to grow!" He brought up, and Stiles had to hold back laughter. "Of course, because you want to be seven feet tall? I was just kidding baby, you look great. You know you're not fat" Stiles reassured him, and Isaac just continued munching on his sandwich. "You are, however, going to buy me new bread later today" Stiles said strictly, and Isaac groaned. "But I hate grocery shopping!" He exclaimed, and Stiles raised an eyebrow. "Well, now you mention it, I do have some other groceries you can get.." He smirked, and Isaac grumbled something Stiles probably didn't want to know. "Now don't make it worse for yourself young man" he warned, and Isaac nodded reluctantly. Then Stiles finished cooking his breakfast and he sat down next to Derek who'd followed the conversation between Isaac and his mate in amusement. "You're an awful person" He chuckled softly, and Stikes smirked. "I know" he replied before starting on his breakfast. When he was finished he put the dirty dish with the others in the sink, procrestinating doing them to after he'd found Scott. He went to the living room, where the tv was on even though there was nobody there. He rolled his eyes because this wasn't the first time that happened before turning off the tv. After that he walked upstairs, assuming Scott was in his room. When he reached Scott's door, he softly knocked on it to make sure Scott knew he was there. "Scott, honey? I'm coming in" Stiles said when he got no response. He opened the door softly, just to find nobody present in Scott's disgustingly messy room. "Oh god" he exclaimed softly