What's happening to me? - Sterek - MPreg

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<<< Stiles' POV >>>

After we chatted to the pack for about another half an hour we sent them all home to sleep for what was left of the night. Derek and I trudged back to bed where as soon as my head hit the pillow I was out.

I woke up to a pair of strong, familiar arms wrapped around my waist, hands on my protruding belly. I smiled and placed my hands over his, gently rubbing the pads of my thumbs over the backs of his hands soothingly. He let out a sleepy hum and I smiled wider. His grip loosened on me and I managed to role over so I was facing him. His eyes were shut in a blissful sleep. His long eyelashes resting lightly on his cheeks. The stubble on his chin had grow a little longer than he usually allowed and made him look even cuter in his sleep. I wondered what our child would look like. What would he inherit from Derek and what would he inherit from me. As I thought of what our baby might look like Derek began to stir. He took in a deep breath, tightening his grip on me and pulling me closer to him. His eyes slowly opened to meet mine and we stared at each other for a while, just enjoying the moment. Finally I shifted having gotten uncomfortable with the abnormal amount of weight pressing on my side. I sigh in content and smiled.

"Good morning Sourwolf."

He chuckled. "Good morning beautiful." I laugh and cover my face.

"I'm not beautiful. I'm fat and I haven't even brushed my teeth yet." I mumble through my hands.

I feel feel a pair of hands on mine and pull them away from my face. Derek holds my hand in his and gives them a gentle kiss. "You are beautiful. You are the most beautiful person I have ever seen. And not just in body, but in soul as well. You have one of the best personalities I have ever met, and I don't know what I could do without you. You are my world. My whole world. And I wound never trade that for anything." He says and a tear slips down my cheek.

I feel a kick in my stomach and laugh. "Yes, I'm sure Daddy means you too."

Derek puts his hands on my stomach and I guide them to where the kick was. "You know, this kid might be a little too smart for his own good." I laugh and smile up at him through blurred eyes.

"You really meant all that stuff?"

"Every word of it."

I grin madly up at him and place a soft, tender kiss on his lips. We pull away and I get up to pull some clothes on and start the day. He watches me from the bed as I rummage through draws and cupboards looking for something to wear. He lies there with head propped up on his arms watching me move back and forth across the room. I toss a shirt at him indicating for him to cover up his detracting body and get up to come a help me get ready to go and see Deaton.

"What are you looking at?" I ask when he doesn't make a move to put the shirt on.

"Just how sexy you are with your pregnant body." He says as he gets up and pinches my backside. I yelp and jump, hitting him playfully with the shirt in my hand.

"Ha. Yes. Very sexy. Stretch marks, mood swings, vomiting, constant fatigue, oh yes, very very sexy. I don't know how you are even containing yourself?" I joke.

He pulls me into him and shuts me up with a heated kiss. I melt into him as he holds me, lips pressed firmly together in a lovers embrace. When we finally pull apart for air, neither of as say anything. The only thing that can be heard is the unsteadiness of our breathing, and the pounding of our hearts.

"I love you Stiles Stilinski." He says softly with so much love in his voice.

"I love you too Derek Hale."

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