Unexpected

Chapter Nineteen: Hello Wolf Boy

Does anybody else's hair bleach in the summer?
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Stiles sighed tossing his backpack on his bedroom floor. School was kicking his ass in every way possible and he felt like he needed more sleep than ever. Stiles kicked off his gym shoes and rolled his neck to the right and then to the left trying to ease the tension in his body.

"I need a massage." Stiles muttered to himself rubbing at his neck.

"I think I can help with that." Stiles jumped at Derek's unexpected company, "sorry."

Stiles smiled, "it's fine."

"Do you want that massage or...?" Derek slipped off his leather jacket.

"Please." Stiles stripped off his shirt and plopped down on his bed.

Derek chuckled and took of his shoes. He climbed onto Stiles's bed getting in position so that he's on top of Stiles but not crushing him or his stomach. Stiles turned his head so that he was looking across his room. Derek started giving him a neck and back massage and Stiles let out a satisfied moan. Derek chuckled and continued, every once in while he would trace patterns on Stiles's back making the other boy shiver.

"How was your day?" Derek murmured tracing lines between Stiles's back moles.

"Tiring." Stiles sighed shutting his eyes, "I threw up about five times during school apparently morning sickness isn't only for the morning."

"I'm sorry." Derek spoke softly and Stiles smiled.

"It's okay, Der." Stiles shifted so that Derek could move and he could sit up.

Derek took the hint and climbed off of the other male. Stiles made a turning signal for Derek which he didn't understand at all. Stiles sighed and rolled his eyes at the wolf.

"It's your turn." Stiles spoke as if it was obvious.

"Sti, no-"

"Take off your shirt and lay down." Stiles demanded and Derek's eyebrows shot up.

"Fine." Derek smiled and took off his shirt.

He laid down so that his back was to Stiles and Stiles straddled him with a grin. Stiles started massaging Derek's back his fingers exploring Derek's body. Derek hummed obviously enjoying the massage.

"What did you do today?" Stiles questioned taking a break and kissing the back of Derek's neck.

"I actually wanted to talk to you about that." Derek could feel Stiles trailing kisses down his back and he couldn't help but smile.

"I'm listening." Stiles murmured.

"I talked to-" Derek was interrupted to the sound of Stiles's door opening.

"Jesus Christ!" John yelped and closed the door.

"Dad!" Stiles just so happened be kissing Derek's neck again when his father walked in.

Both boys got up from their spots and pulled on their shirts. Stiles opened the door where John stood pinching the bridge of his nose. Stiles's neck was covered in a blush along with his cheeks, Derek on the other hand looked ready to sprint out the house.

"Hale, you are so lucky that I hung up my gun before I went into Stiles's room." John spat, "he's pregnant and you're really trying to instigate sex?!"

"Sheriff-" Derek started.

"Dad, no I was only giving him a massage because he gave me one." Stiles interjected giving Derek a look, "we weren't going to have sex I swear."

"I just need a moment-" John muttered angrily as he walked down the stairs.

Stiles shoved Derek back into his room. He sighed in relief and shut the door behind himself. Derek bit his lip looking at Stiles as if he had done something completely awful.

"Your dad hates me." Derek almost sounded upset which surprised Stiles cause people's opinions on Derek never usually got to him.

"He's just upset he'll get over it." Stiles tossed Derek a reassuring smile before wrapping his arms around Derek's neck.

"Are you sure." Derek held onto Stiles's waist keeping him close.

"Positive." Stiles smiled before giving Derek a soft sweet kiss.

Stiles pulled away and Derek opened his eyes feeling warm and fuzzy inside. Stiles took a seat on his bed and patted it so that Derek could join him, which he did with a grin on his face.

"So who did you talk to?" Stiles grabbed Derek's hand kissing the back of it.

"My mom." Derek mumbled and Stiles gaped at him.

"That's impossible." Stiles spoke in awe.

"Not when I still have her claws." Derek spoke so softly Stiles was surprised he could hear the other male, "it's not as easy as it sounds but I got it done."

"What did she say?" Derek didn't understand why Stiles seemed affected by his visit to his mom.

"That I need to move on and that she loves me." Derek murmured and Stiles nodded, "and also she likes you very much."

"That's a relief." Stiles chuckled, "I still wanna be able to impress your family..even if they're not entirely here."

"Consider them impressed." Derek mumbled nuzzling Stiles's neck.

~*~

Scott walked through the forest glad that he could get some fresh air. With all that's been going on he never really had a chance to gather his thoughts properly. Stiles had now become one of his many top priorities and that scared him. He was used to Stiles being able to protect himself, but now with him being pregnant it was almost impossible.

Scott sighed and kicked at a rock knowing well enough everything was going to change whether he liked it or not. He loves that he's the godfather and he's gonna be apart of his life, but he wasn't ready to lose his best friend just yet. Even if that did sound ridiculously selfish.

A snap in the distance gained his attention and he automatically became alert. He slowly made his way towards the sound careful not to step on any twigs or crunchy leaves. The woods was growing dark as the sun set in the distance. His heart started pounding faster and faster the closer he got to the sound.

"Well hello, wolf boy."

Before Scott could turn around he was knocked unconscious. Everything was turning dark his vision fuzzing. Dark boots appeared before Scott shut his eyes and let the darkness surround him.

"Should've been quieter."