Stiles' POV
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" The Pack yell as I walk through the front door. I grin back at them all, casting my eyes around at the balloons and confetti flying through the air. Today is my 18th Birthday and I had spent all morning with my Dad, we went out for breakfast, went to watch a movie and we went to see my mom's grave- we do it every year.
"Thanks guys" I smile shyly and saunter up to my werewolf who's stood to the side with his uncle, both are watching my every move. "Hey Sourwolf" I tease, wiggling into his arms.
"Hello love" he greets and places a kiss on top of my forehead.
"So this is why you so rudely turned me down this morning" I state, though I know Derek was also respecting mine and my dad's alone time.
"Do you like it?" He asks, eyeing the room before focusing back on me.
"Love it" I grin before I'm being pulled away by Lydia.
"You guys can be all lovey dovey later when we're done. Time for presents!" She announces, dragging me into the living room. I'm forced into the love seat, where Derek soon joins and everyone else piles in on the other couches and the floor. There's a stack of gifts on the table and Lydia is sorting through them like the organisation freak that she is. "Okay, Erica and Boyd's first." She hands me a box just a bit larger than a shoe box and I shake it gently but to no avail, it makes no noise. I begin unwrapping it, using my claws to tear at the tape and as I peel back the last piece of tissue paper a gown is released.
"Open it up!" Erica grins excitedly. I do as instructed and see that it's not just a gown, it's a Star Wars dressing gown that looks exactly like Obi-wan Kenobi's, except it's for when you get out the bath or for slothing around in.
"This is awesome! Thank you guys!" I grin and before I can even place it to the side Lydia removes it from my hands and places another present in them.
"This is from me and Jackson" she tells me and feeling the weight of this one I don't shake it. It's in a bag which I open quickly to find a bottle of Family Business Brewing Whisky and a customised whisky glass that states 'driver picks the music, shot-gun shuts his cakehole'.
"You guys know me so well! Thank you!" Like before it's taken from me and replaced with another. "This is from Scott and Isaac" she explains and I give Scott a knowing look because nobody but Derek and I know about them possibly being mates. He rolls his eyes but motions for me to open the present. There's a hat with hollow fox ears I frown, why would I-
"So you can go out with them out" Isaac explains, motioning with his hands how it would work. I grin and try it out, letting my ears and tail pop out and Derek helps me get the hat in position on my head.
"How's it look?" I ask and I get a murmur of positive responses from around the room.
"There's more" Scott adds. I mooch around and find a book underneath the tissue paper. I open it up and find a photo of Scott and I on the first day of nursery. The day we met. We're laughing, covered in sand from the sand pit and clutching into each other like we've known each other for years. Underneath this is a date, the location and an explanation.
This was the day we met. The day we became best friends. The best day of my life.
There are other photos of us and of me and my dad and my mom. As I flip through there are ones of the Pack and of Derek and I and at the back there are empty pages.
"I figured you could add to it." Scott smiles shyly and I can't help but grin at him.
"This is incredible! Really! Thank you so much guys!" When Lydia tries to take this one off my I hold it tight and pass it to Derek to keep safe. This is acceptable to the fiery red head as she just passed me another gift.
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