A/N: I added the rest of the chapter to the sneak peak!
Stiles wasn't feeling well at all, and Derek hated that.
For three weeks stiles has been throwing up and he is picky about his food.
He refuses to eat anything greasy but seemed to actually like vegetables.
Derek finally scheduled a meeting with deaton. After all that happened on the island... well he never wanted to experience that again.
So one morning he got a sleepy stiles dressed and placed him in the car. He told none of the pack to come but of course they still came to the house to see Stiles off.
Since Stiles was recognized as pack mom nobody teased him, and as Scott said- it is to compelling to follow what he says.
Each of the pack members had developed a little trick to make sure Stiles was still alive.
Derek always placed his hand over Stiles' heart, Scott would wake him up in the middle of the night- something that Stiles tried to ban but Scott started having nightmares about his best friend's death.
Isaac would listen to Stiles' breathing, and that was the only way he could go to sleep.
Lydia monitored what he ate to make sure he ingested no poison, and she got Parrish, Liam, and Cora to watch all the possible ways in.
Boyd would just stare at Stiles- gauging if he was still alive, even though stiles would be up and talking.
Jackson even took part in this by sleeping outside of Derek and Stiles' door.
Nobody wanted to take any chances, nobody wanted the feeling of a loss that they couldn't live with.
That's why they always memorized what Stiles wore that morning and what he smelled like.
They even debated putting a tracker on him, but Derek said that Stiles wasn't a dog and that if he got kidnapped everyone would be able to find him.
As the pack waved goodbye to Derek and memorized Stiles, the alpha pulled put of the long driveway and down the road.
He was almost shaking with nerves as they pulled up to Deaton's clinic.
Stiles was again asleep, he hated early mornings.
Deaton was inside expecting the mates, and as soon as they walked in the vet pulled them back to the private examination room and pulled out his werewolf tools.
The examination was quick and by the end of it Deaton was smiling.
"Oh Derek, Stiles is pregnant" Deaton informed us.
Derek's mouth dropped open in surprise, there was no way. They had only mated once and that was a month ago when they first got back from the hell-cation.
Besides men couldn't get pregnant... right?
"There is no way that is even possible!" Derek exclaimed trying not to wake his still sleeping mate.
"With werewolves and there mates, it is entirely possible. I can hear a tiny heart beat, come on use you hearing." Deaton admonished.
Derek put his ear gently to Stiles' stomach, and sure enough he could hear a faint beating heart.
He drew in a breath and exhaled on Stiles' stomach which made him wake up.
"Der?" The hyper active nineteen year old asked in confusion.
"Yeah babe?" Derek asked hoping his boyfriend wasn't in any pain, and wondering how to tell the younger male.
"What's wrong with me?" Stiles asked when he caught sight of the vet.
"Well you are pregnant Stiles" Deaton said delivering the news a second time.
This time the welcoming wasn't as great. Stiles heard the news and bent over to throw up all over the freshly cleaned floor.
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