𝐊𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐔𝐩 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐏𝐚𝐜𝐤

𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐚

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟕

That very next morning, Ezra and Liam had pounding headaches, a serious hangover and were beyond exhausted from getting no sleep and staying up all night. While the rest of the pack, Derek and Peter were downstairs eating breakfast, Ezra and Liam came stumbling downstairs, holding their heads. As the pack, Derek and Peter were finishing up their breakfast and putting their dishes in the sink, Peter and Derek sat at the table drinking their morning coffee and Scott was patiently waiting for his beta at the table. "Do I smell coffee?" Ezra asks, entering the kitchen with Liam in tow. "Indeed you do. But you're not allowed to have any." Derek answers. "What why?!" Ezra exclaims. "Because I said no. You can have water." Derek replies. "Where's the ibuprofen in this house?! Did anyone bring some?!" Liam searches the kitchen cabinets. "Right here." Scott says, holding up a pack of ibuprofen, containing 2 pills. "Give me!!" Liam goes to snatch it from his hand but Scott pulls away. "Uh uh. Not so fast, Liam." He says. "I have a headache!!" Liam yells. "I'll give you the ibupro-" Liam cuts Scott off mid sentence as he goes for a second attempt for the little package from Scott. "I don't want no stupid water! I want coffee!" Ezra yells and stomps his foot. "Okay, Liam Jr." Derek jokes. "Hey!" Liam says. "What? It's true! You tend to throw temper tantrums and act like a toddler." Derek replies. "Scott!" Liam yells. "Yes, Liam?" Scott asks his beta. "Tell Derek I don't act like a toddler!" Liam answers. "I mean you have a tendency to uh get very, very, upset." Scott says. "I do not!!" Liam stomps his foot down. "I don't get upset and throw tantrums!!" He yells, laying in the middle of the kitchen and kicking his legs like when actual toddlers do when they don't get their way. "Prime example." Derek replies. "Shut up!" Liam sits up and crosses his arms. "Now give me my medicine!!" He demands. "That's not how we ask for things." Scott tells his beta. If Liam wants to act like a toddler, he'll get treated like one. "Give me!!" Liam screams, worsening his already pounding headache. Scott sits there, patiently waiting for Liam to act like the 14 year old werewolf he is. "Liam!!" Malia yells, entering the kitchen with her claws out, glowing blue eyes and in a fighting stance ready to battle the werewolf. Liam scurries to his feet, puts his claws out, glows his yellow eyes and is ready to charge at Malia. "FIRST YOU TRIED CRUSHING ME AND NOW YOU KEPT ME UP ALL NIGHT!" Malia yells right before jumping up into the air and striking Liam. Malia and Liam get into yet again, practically destroying the kitchen in the process. "Malia!" Peter yells at his biological daughter. "Liam!" Scott yells at his beta. Derek steps in-between the two fighting wolves and gets slashed up pretty badly trying to hold them back from each other. "LIAM. MALIA." Scott yells in his deep alpha voice. The two stop fighting, "You couldn't have done that earlier?" Derek asks. Scott struggles trying to find the right words just to end up shrugging his shoulders.