I don't know what I'm doing - Sterek mpreg

TWENTY FOUR

"My parents invited you to dinner this Friday." Stiles said during a movie night.

"I know. We're going." Derek replied, caressing Stiles's arm.

"You know?" Stiles asked.

"Yeah, Cas told me when we talked yesterday."

"You're really hitting it off with my parents, huh?"

"Yeah, is that.. a problem?"

"No, of course not. I love that you're getting along with them, it means a lot to me. Especially considering our situation. I love seeing you guys like that."

"Yeah, I love having it with them. Makes me feel calmer about everything. "

Stiles smiled, knowingly.

"I wish you could meet my parents." Derek said, looking down. Stiles paused the movie and looked at him.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, I think.. I think they would have loved you. They would have loved the idea of me having a child, of them being grandparents."

Derek was tearing up. Stiles too.

"They would have loved Tyler." He said, touching Stiles's belly gently. "Would have spoiled the hell out of him. Mom would take him to the preserve, train him to become a little werewolf, teach him how to howl, how to sense his pack members."

"Yeah that would have been great. But he still has his father to do all this stuff with. And I know you're gonna be so good at it. Gonna help him become the best werewolf he can be. And he also has all the pack to help him. He's gonna be so spoiled and taken care of. Your parents will probably look at him from wherever they are and be so proud of you, and so full of love for you and Tyler."

Derek hugged Stiles. "Thank you." He said.

He looked at Stiles's eyes and got closer and closer to him. Stiles held his breath.

"Do your dads like flowers?" He asked.

Stiles laughed. "Yeah. Yeah they do."

So that Friday Derek went out and picked out the biggest, prettiest flower bouquet he could find. And drove to Stiles's parents house.

When Cas opened the door for him, he wasn't prepared to be hugged by him, but he cooperated. And he hugged Dean too when he came inside.

"Are these for us?" Cas asked, pointing at the flowers.

"Yes." Derek said, smiling widely. "Hope you like them."

Casteel took them and put them in a vase. "Of course, they're lovely. Thank you, Derek."

Stiles came down after a few minutes and they all sat down for dinner. Derek talked to Stiles's parents nonstop, Conversation subjects never ending, and they ate and laughed, and even Stiles had fun, forgetting how embarrassing he thought this was going to be.

And then Dean brought up something that Cas would slap him about later that night.

"Derek, what about your parents?"

"Dad.." Stiles said, not knowing where to bury himself.

"No, it's ok." Derek said. "A few years ago, there was a fire in our house. Almost my entire family was there.."

"Oh, gosh.. how..?.." Dean started.

"It was a hunter. A werewolf hunter, she.. made it her life mission to erase all of us. Me, my uncle and my sister were the only survivors."