My Pillow

Chapter 25

The two are led by Deaton inside, Derek lays Stiles on the table while Deaton goes to the back to get the equipment. Coming back he lifts Stiles's shirt up to his chest revealing his pale stomach.

Derek couldn't help but feel uneasy at the sight of Deaton touching his mate but he controls himself.

"Have you experienced anything Stiles?" Deaton asks Stiles.

"Nothing out of the usual," Stiles replies feeling uncomfortable of the metal table beneath him. Derek then lifts his mate's head and places his palm behind his head as a cushion from the hard metal surface.

Stiles smiles at his mate earning a wink in return.

Deaton then proceeds to apply the gel on Stiles's belly making Stiles hiss at the cold touch. Bringing the probe, Deaton moves it around on Stiles's stomach making Stiles giggle a little at the touch.

They all looked towards the screen and saw it. They could see it, they could see four small figures curled up on the screen in black and white.

"They look so beautiful," Derek says holding on to Stiles's hand kissing his fingers. Stiles smiles at his partner before leaning up slightly and placing a gentle kiss on his lips.

The two look towards Deaton who's now smiling at the screen. The two look at each other confused and back at Deaton.

"The genders.... Are you ready to find out?" Deaton asks making the couple tense a bit. They nod in response, ready for the answers.

This was it. The moment they've been waiting for. Deaton opens his mouth to say something when he's stopped by a crashing sound from the back of the clinic.

The three look at the scene to find the children of the pack all toppled one another. Apparently they had been listening, so eager to find out that they lost balance om the first person before falling on top of each other.

Liam at the bottom of it all peeps his head out from the pile and glares at Deaton. "Well don't stop now.. what are they?" he demands, huffing from the impact.

The couple couldn't help but laugh at them. They didn't even care about grounding them, even they themselves were excited to find out so they also looked eagerly towards Deaton.

"Three girls and one boy" Deaton says answering the question that has been playing inside everyone's minds.

It was a good thing there wasn't anyone else in the clinic, or outside near it. It was filled with shouts of joy and cheers. The pile of teenagers flew and was dancing in happiness. The couple leaned in for a passionate kiss while Deaton just smiles at the happy scene.

The pack then joins the two at the table all huddling in for a pack hug. Everyone all close together. The pack then looked towards Deaton who was standing aloof from them.

"Get in here you big ole emissary" Jackson says smiling, slightly laughing at his words.

"Who are you calling old?" Deaton asks rhetorically, laughing he embeds himself in the embrace.

Afterwards, the pack then bid the emissary goodbye before making their way to the loft.

When they reached they found Peter waiting eagerly..... with Chris?

Derek tells his uncle about the genders which earn them a congratulations from both Peter and Chris.

"I have a question?" Isaac asks raising a finger. "What's Chris doing here?"

Peter's ear tips turned red as he began to look a bit sheepish. Liam looks at them to and fro before smiling smugly and eyeing them with a 'hehe' look.

All of them finally remembered their conversation a few months ago. Now it was all coming together. The person who Peter has been screwing, or more like screwing him, was non other than Chris Argent.

"You couldn't have gotten anyone better?" Ethan says flopping down on the couch.
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"That's rude," Peter exclaims.

"I wasn't talking to you," Ethan says making everyone trying to hide a smile from an offended-looked Peter.

The loft was filled with laughter. Everything was as perfect as it could be. Derek looked at everyone from a distance. His family.

He might have lost his old one, but he gained a new one in return.

He then makes his way to the kitchen to look at something. Something he had been hiding. Picking it out from his pocket, he sees it. A small red box. Opening the box a ring glints in the room's light.

Closing it, he looks at his mate who is laughing from the living room. Like a call, Stiles looks at him and smiles. Derek smiles, closes the box hiding it in his pocket and makes his way to the living room settling down next to his mate.

"Everything okay?" Stiles asks him.

"Everything is perfect." Derek says as they lean in for a kiss.