Please Don't Go (Sterek)

Chapter Eight

Three weeks later

"YOU GUYS DID WHAT?!!" Stiles shouted, his voice echoing throughout the newly renovated Hale-Stilinski pack house making Isaac jump from his nap and Liam and Jackson to wince and cover his ears. Fast, running footsteps along with following ones and a mantra of 'oww' and 'let go' came down to Stiles holding Derek by the ear and pushing the Alpha to sit as Stiles growled for all of the pack to meet in the living room/meeting room. The look on his face meant business and also it made the pack sit and shut up, Derek included.

Stiles paced as he processed what Derek told him along with the gash on back to shoulder that he caught the Alpha redressing and then looked over at Isaac who was and had been wearing long sleeves lately. He gathered his words and tried to breathe. "It's come to my attention that while I was with my dad in the hospital, no one thought to come and inform me of the big fight with Theo." The Pack and Derek looked guilty under Stiles hard glare. "And not only was that kept from me but I find out that Melissa found Scott scared out of his wits and mumbling about not wanting to get jumped again and he's sorry. " Jackson, Isaac, Liam and Allison did a high five but a flash of Stiles' fox eyes made them look down again.

Stiles then turned to Derek. "And you, you got hurt and didnt tell me!! You knew I was distracted but you didn't tell me!!" "I'm sorry Stiles-" "NO!!! ONE OF MY BABIES IS INJURED AND LYING ABOUT INJURIES IS A RULE IN THIS HOUSE!!" Stiles exploded. He turned to the pups and pointed. "No dessert for a week and you all will have chores to do." The pack didn't complain when they saw the clawed finger and nodded. Stiles turned to Derek and held out his hand. Derek seemed to understand and his face paled as he fell to his knees. "Please, please no. Anything but that!" "Five, four, three, t-" Derek fished his Camero keys out of his pocket before whimpering and placing them in Stiles' hand before plopping on the floor with cross arms and a pout.

"I hate you!" Derek said. Stiles rolled his eyes. "No you don't and maybe next time you wont tell the pack to lie to me. Car keys, hand them over, all of you." Stiles watched as everyone who had cars put their car keys in Stiles' hand and watched as Stiles put them in a box and take it to another room. "I'm sorry you guys but I won't accept lying or secret keeping like that. Hopefully you'll learn a lesson. Now Derek, Isaac, Deaton will be here in five minutes so I want you to set up the infirmary for him and go sit. Everyone else, go do something."

Deaton came as promised and Liam directed him towards the infirmary where Derek and Isaac were waiting. Stiles was making dinner with Boyd, Isaac and Liam once he washed his hands and rejoined them. The pups bounced back from Stiles' explosion with deep apologies and hugs before getting back to normal. Everything was going to be okay and more.

----A few days later----

The sun shines bright through the windows of the Hale-Stilinski home and in Stiles and Derek's bedroom where the sleeping sourwolf lied. When Derek finally awoke, he was hoping to pull Stiles close to cuddle when he felt nothing but cold sheets which made him lift his heavy head and look around their room for the teen. Derek didn't want to admit it but if he didn't get his morning cuddles from Stiles then he'd never be able to function properly. Stiles' cuddles were like coffee or crack to him and without it, he was just grumpy. Derek was about to plop on the bed and pout to himself when he heard through the crack of the bedroom door the sounds of blasting music, voices and the sizzling of bacon and grilled cheese sandwiches.

Derek went to the door and opened it to fully hear the singing coming from the living room/kitchen area. Stiles' IPod was plugged into the speaker and he was in the kitchen while the pack was setting the table in their pajamas. They appeared to be singing to the song which Derek recognized as Battleships by Daughtry which was Stiles' favorite song. They were being complete idiots downstairs and watching them from balcony upstairs made Derek chuckle to himself as he walked down the stairs.