Unexpected

Chapter Twenty-Eight: I Love You (end)

My dudes this story has been going on for almost two years+
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Derek woke up from the carpeted floor of Noah's nursery. He groaned and looked over at the rocking chair where Stiles was snoring softly with Noah in his arms. Derek rolled to his stomach and slowly stood up careful not to wake the two of them.

The loft was completely silent and Derek hated to admit it, but he wished it wasn't. He usually loved the silence but lately he despised it. He ran a hand through his messy hair and made his way towards the kitchen where the sun glared into the one window over the sink. He yawned and opened the fridge knowing Stiles must be starving.

Galaxy still hadn't confirmed his sister's death and it made Derek almost anxious. Deaton had explained to them that Noah was healthy but extremely fragile due to his early birth. They couldn't let visitors see him until he was two months old just to make sure he wouldn't get sick cause his immune system wasn't up to it's full strength. Derek agreed that it was the safest thing to do until everything was settled.

Derek cracked eggs and was going to start cooking them when a puff a pink beside him made him drop an egg. Derek sighed and looked over at a miserable looking Galaxy.

"You have to stop doing that." Derek huffed grabbing a paper towel from the counter.

"No promises." Galaxy smiled weakly.

"What brings you here?" Derek scooped up the yolk and cleaned up the remainder of the broken egg.

"I could sense you were nervous-"

"I'm not nervous."  Derek scoffed.

Galaxy ignored him and continued, "so i wanted to let you know that my sister is in fact dead."

Derek stood silent reading Galaxy's expression. He bit his lip not knowing if he should over step his boundaries.

"Are you okay?" Derek finally spoke and Galaxy looked down and then back up at him.

"I will be." Galaxy sighed his shoulders stiff.

Derek nodded and started cooking the eggs he had momentarily abandoned.

"How is baby Noah?" Galaxy raised and eyebrow and Derek felt his eyebrows scrunched together.

"How did you know his name was-never mind." Derek smiled, "he's good just fragile."

"Of course." Galaxy hummed leaning against the counter.

"When does he..when does he gain his powers?" Derek hated the idea of his son being responsible for Beacon Hill's future.

"I believe when he turns seven years old." Galaxy nodded, "of course his wolf transformation will be at the six months just like you."

Derek gave Galaxy a scoff, "and will that affect him negatively?"

"Of course not." Galaxy shook his had before sighing, "i must be going, goodbye baby wolf."

"Goodbye." Derek murmured as Galaxy turned into a puff of pink, "be safe."

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Stiles and Noah had woke soon after Galaxy had visited and Derek couldn't imagine anything better than them together without any problems. Stiles scooped up his eggs from his plate as Derek rocked Noah in his arms around the kitchen. Stiles smiled and yawned watching Derek coo at his son with a small grin. Stiles felt his heart swell with love and his stomach filled with butterflies.

"I knew you'd be a great daddy." Stiles hummed and Derek looked up at Stiles with wide eyes.

"And you make an amazing papa." Derek hummed tossing Stiles one of his rare dimpled smiles.

Stiles bit back a smirk and stood up leaving his plate on the table. He wrapped his arms around Derek's waist and brought him closer. Derek made sure Noah was in a comfortable position in his arms before looking over at Stiles.

"I love you, Der."

"I love you too,Sti."

Derek planted a soft kiss on Stiles's lips making sure not to drop Noah. Stiles pulled away and looked down at their son. Noah's eyes were now shut and he was resting peacefully in Derek's arms.

"I love you too, my sweet Noah."