The Perks Of Being A Pregnant Teenage Boy

Part 9

"I'm glad you came over", Stiles said. "I'm glad you don't hate me", Derek mumbled guilty. "I can understand why you acted this way now. I was hurt, because I thought you'd hate me and the baby", Stiles said again. "I could never hate you or our baby", Derek reassured him as they parked the car and got out of it. "Good. Because I won't let you go now, like ever". Derek laughed and they got inside. "Thank god, you made up", Noah greeted them. "Of course we did", Stiles said "and thanks for telling him". "How did you...", Derek asked. "I know my dad and I know you", Stiles explained "if he hadn't told you what happened, you would have come after me right away and everything would have been a mess. I shouldn't have ran away in the first place". "No, you had every right to run from me", Derek defended Stiles' decision "I would have done the same". "I'm just glad everything is fine now", Stiles smiled at his boyfriend. "Me too", Derek kissed his forehead and lay his arm around Stiles' shoulders. "You should rest", Noah said softly "but we have a lot to talk about at breakfast I guess". It wasn't a threat and each of them knew it. Noah was talking about the changes ahead of them and what they were going to do. "Thanks, dad", Stiles smiled "how about we invite Melissa, Scott and Isaac over?" "They know?", Noah raised his eyebrow. "Yeah, the three of them. Melissa offered me her help with delivering the child, although none of us has any idea of how this will work. But I think she should be here when we discuss these things", Stiles explained. "Yeah, she should", Noah smiled thinking about her "you should text them". "I will", Stiles nodded and walked over to his dad to hug him. When they said their goodnights Stiles didn't let go and whispered a quiet "thank you" in his father's ear. "I will always be here for you, son", Noah whispered back and after a few moments they let go of each other. Stiles grabbed Derek's hand and they headed upstairs to go to bed. Stiles sat down on his bed and got his phone out of his pocket.

From: Stiles
To: Scott

Come over for breakfast tomorrow at 9am. Bring your mother and your boyfriend ;)

Seconds later his phone vibrated and he got a reply from Scott.

From: Scott
To: Stiles

We'll be there!

"Of course he will come when there's food", Derek laughed when he saw how fast Scott had replied. "Well food can be a fantastic thing, but as I think about it now...", Stiles put a hand over his mouth and ran to the bathroom. He knelt in front of the toilet, put up the lid and threw up. He was surprised there was still anything left in his stomach. Derek was by his side in no time at all and moved his hand over Stiles' back in soothing circles. "Everything okay?", Derek asked when the vomiting has stopped. "I guess so", Stiles slowly stood up and went to the sink to get the taste out of his mouth. Derek lay his arms around him once he stood upright again. "I'm sorry you have to go through all this", he said as if it was entirely his fault. "Well first of all there is two people involved in having sex. Secondly none of us knew that this could happen. And third and most importantly, I am so happy, Derek. You don't have to be sorry for anything. I would go through much worse than vomiting to have a child with you. Well, there is worse ahead I guess...", Stiles trailed a little off "anyways...It will be worth it". "Of course it will. And I will be here for you. Whatever you may need, don't hesitate to ask. Even if it's in the middle of the night and you need a tissue or something", Derek promised him. "Right now all I want is to sleep", Stiles admitted exhausted from the day and it's events. They both changed into sweat pants and t-shirt and got into bed. Derek spooned Stiles and lay his arm over him so that his hand was resting on top of Stiles' belly. "You make me so goddamn happy", he whispered into Stiles' neck and planted plenty of kisses there. Stiles smiled into the darkness of the room. "Both of you", Derek added and Stiles smiled even wider. "I love you", he whispered and turned around in Derek's arm to face him. "You can't even imagine how much I do love you, Stiles", Derek kissed Stiles' smiling mouth "I always wanted to have children". "You did?", Stiles asked smiling softly, happy that Derek opened up. "Yeah. But when I fell in love with you, I thought we couldn't have kids of our own. I was thinking about adopting kids with you after you finished school", he explained. "Really? You already had our future planned out?", Stiles beamed. "I guess I did", Derek chuckled. "That's so cute, Derek", Stiles cooed and kissed his nose "but your plan isn't working tho". "Yeah, you're right. I couldn't know you would get pregnant", Derek laughed "but it's a really welcome change of the plan". "For you maybe. I will get fat and vomit all the time and at some point I have to stay at home because the world is not ready for a pregnant male teenager", Stiles pouted. "I'll stay home with you then", Derek offered. "Well then....", Stiles smirked. "I am so excited about our baby", Derek kissed Stiles' head. "I can tell. I have never seen you so quirky", Stiles giggled "I am actually excited for the pregnancy too. Even if it's going to suck at some days. I think it's wonderful to have our baby growing in my belly". "It is", Derek smiled. "You know what's funny about it?", Stiles asked. "What?", Derek asked. "That my dad predicted it", Stiles laughed "remember that he said we should use protection so he wouldn't get an unexpected grandchild?". Derek grinned when he remembered Noah's words. "Yeah right", he said. "He was so happy, Derek. He will be an awesome grandfather", Stiles snuggled into Derek's chest and closed his eyes. "I am sure he will be. I hope that I will be a good dad", Derek admitted. "You will be", Stiles assured him "we will both love that child so much. And we have the pack. Scott and Isaac will be awesome uncles. We can do that". "I love you", Derek said and kissed him once again before they both dozed off.