Angel Baby

Chapter 2

Today Stiles was going to be moving into Peter's house. After they had met, Peter had begun looking for a house for the pup. Stiles had of course helped, and they had found the perfect house which was in the woods and had only one neighbor, but it would take at least thirty minutes to go to their house. Peter had explained that it was easier to be away from other people because their noises could confuse him when he was trying to concentrate on protecting his own family. Which helped him understand why the Hale's lived so deep in the woods. The house was beautiful, and Peter had gotten the place completely furnished with Stiles help. The only thing they hadn't done was the nursery.

Stiles had just finished up on packing up his room. He sighed putting the last of his books into boxes. "You know I never thought that I would see you packing until you went away to college. I doubt your mother would have let you leave she probably would have locked you in the basement trying to keep you safe." John said looking around Stiles almost empty room.

Stiles nodded smiling sadly at his dad. "What you got there?" He said looking at the box in his dad's hands.

John looked down at the box in his hands. "I have some things for you we'll they're mostly for the baby. They're your things from when you were a baby." He set the box on the bed.

"Thanks dad."

John smiled and reached out pulling Stiles into a hug. "I love you."

Stiles tightened his arms around his dad clutching onto the back I his shirt. "I love you too daddy."

John pulled back and kissed the top of his head. "I'm going to go get something to drink do you want anything?"

Stiles shook his head releasing his dad moving to sit on the bed and investigated the box. He saw some of his baby clothes and toys. A couple of photo albums there was also a picture frame with little bears around it, it held a picture of his mom holding him when he was a baby. Stiles felt tears falling from his face. "I miss you mom." He touched the picture gently and packed everything away in the box again.

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Stiles was exhausted who knew that packing things would make you so tired especially only one room. He was about to get ready to take a shower when someone rang the doorbell. "Stiles, Peter's here!" John called.

Stiles walked down the stairs carefully. "Coming." He came down to see his dad and Peter talking. "Hi." Stiles waved.

Peter smiled. "Hello Stiles."

"I have to go to work so..." John sighed and pulled Stiles into a hug. "I'll try to visit you as much as possible."

Stiles nodded clutching to the back of his dad's shirt. "Yeah, see you for Wednesday lunch." They hugged each other tightly. "Love you dad."

"Love you too. Peter take care of my son or else I'll shoot you with wolfsbane bullets this time."

"I promise John." Peter shook his hand as he walked out the door. "Let's get started." He stated clapping his hands

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Packing up the car didn't talk long even if Peter did it all by himself. Stiles kept the box his dad gave him in his lap as he got into the car. He timed the ride and found out that they would be living forty minutes away from his dad. Geez his dad was probably going to have to stay over each time he came to see him. The house was as beautiful as the last time he saw it. It was painted red and had white shutters, it looked like a barn but so much better. It was two stories and had a picket white fence.

They entered the house, and it was nice and cozy Peter had decided on most of the furniture which was mostly modern. Stiles had made sure that everything was nice and cozy choosing the color schemes for each room. The kitchen looked nice and organized with a window seat that looked straight into the forest and the dining area had the longest table Stiles had ever seen. Peter had explained that they were probably going to be the ones hosting a lot of the time, so they need room for all of the pack. The living room had a giant black couch that was so comfortable that Stiles knew he would be falling asleep almost every night on it and there was a huge wall for all their movies, they also had a huge TV perfect to watch Iron Man on. There was also Peter's office downstairs and another room that was empty it would be a guest room soon. The stuff for the room just hasn't arrived yet.

Upstairs was the nursery which was in the middle of his and Peter's bedrooms. They had both agreed to have separate bedrooms, but Stiles knew that would change since Peter liked to be near their son. Both rooms had a king-sized bed and also their own flat screen tv not as big as the one in the living room of course. The rooms also had their own bathrooms so did the nursery. There were three more rooms upstairs one was the library and the other two were guest rooms.

"This place is as awesome as I remember!" Stiles said excited after they had walked around Stiles loved how they had chosen to furnish the house. "We have a library! That's the most amazing thing ever."

"You did pick it out for a reason." Peter laughed. "Glad you like it."

"Like it, try love it." Stiles smiled.

Peter and Stiles went back to the car to unload the car and brought it up to Stiles room. It took the same amount of time to move in as it did to move out. When everything was done Stiles walked into the kitchen to get something to drink. "Moving is so exhausting." He said grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge.

"Exhausting you didn't do anything." Peter said grabbing his own bottle of water.

Stiles glared. "Who do you think packed the boxes?" He said sticking his tongue out at Peter.

Peter laughed. "Are you hungry?"

"Yes, ooh I want a bacon cheeseburger with curly fries please Peter." Stiles asked happily.

"Of course." Peter went to work on making lunch. Stiles walks back to his room and grabbed his baby box. Then went back down and set the box down on the table, he headed to the kitchen and helped Peter make dinner.

They sat down to eat, during the middle of the meal Peter noticed the box. "What's in the box?" Peter asked.

Stiles looked up from his plate looking back and forth from Peter to the box, he swallowed the food in his mouth and spoke. "It's my baby stuff, my dad gave it to me. I wanted to show it to you."

Peter smiled. "I'd love to see it, but let's eat first." Stiles grinned and went back to eating his food happily.

Once they were done eating, they went to the living room to look through the box. "Who's this?" Peter asked holding up a picture frame.

"That's my mom and me." Stiles told him taking the picture.

Peter nodded as picked up Stiles' baby book and flipped through the pages. "I'm guessing this is you and Scott?"

Stiles looked and it was Scott and he dressed up for Halloween when they were five. "Yeah, we were Power Rangers, I was always the red one and Scott was always the blue one. We dressed in those costume as much as possible, until are moms 'accidentally' shrunk them."

Peter laughed. "You'll end up doing the same thing especially if our son decides to dress up like SpongeBob."

"No, if he dresses up like SpongeBob that costume is going to be burned." Peter and Stiles busted out in laughter.

It was nice living with Peter it wasn't as awkward as he thought it would be. He hoped it would stay this way through the rest of the pregnancy.