The Packlife

Chapter Three

Dylan looking fine as hell above 😍🔥⤴️

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The Next Day...

After getting back home from tryouts that night, things had been tense between Stiles, Scott and Jackson. Although Stiles agreed that Liam and Brett were the obvious instigators in the situation, he knew that the two didn't handle themselves properly. If any humans found about them there whole pack would be in danger, including their sons! The Omega understood what a bad feeling jealousy is but the two wolves should know better by now. Stiles was there's and he's not going anywhere specially considering they had not one but two kids together. On top of that, Stiles knew even if he wanted to get away from the pack, they wouldn't let him go that easy. The whole car right was full of a tense silence from Stiles who was driving as Scott and Jackson tried to get him to talk and apologized.

"C'mon Stiles, we said we were sorry!" Scott whined for the hundredth time since they got into the car.

"They were trying to take you away from us and you heard their plan! Their Alpha's coming into town and who knows what he'll do to get you!" Jackson pleaded with him as Stiles face stayed stoic and he continued focusing on the road. After he still didn't talk, both wolves flashed their eyes and tried to plead with his wolf to talk with them since they knew he would be more lenient.

"Little Omega." Scott purred and Stiles tensed up as he felt his wolf respond with a purr of his own in his head. "Please forgive us..." Stiles eyes flashed blue on their own accord as his wolf tried to take over the situation, immediately wanting to reassure the Alpha and Beta that they forgave them.

"Just because my wolf may forgive you doesn't mean that I do." Stiles said sharply as he forced his eyes back to honey brown and Scott and Jackson grimaced at his tone before allowing silence to fill the air over more. "We'll talk about this when we get back home." He demanded as he continued to drive the three of them home. The entire trio—especially the Alpha and Beta—were relived to finally arrive back at the loft as Stiles slammed the car door and locked it behind Scott and Jackson as he stomped up towards the door and pushed it aside, walking in where Boyd, Issac, Aiden and Ethan were watching a movie. Erica was spending the night at her boyfriend Ryan's while Kira and Malia were hanging out on their own elsewhere. Just as the trio came in, Derek and Peter walked down the stairs just having put Aaron and Brayden down.

"What's going on?" Derek asked upon seeing the enraged look on Stiles face as he stomped into the kitchen, Jackson and Scott taking seats on the couch and chairs in the living room—faces hangdog guilty.

"Why don't you ask them?!" Stiles hissed as Derek followed him into the kitchen, the Omega turning towards the window in the room before Derek turned him around. Stiles growled at him with blue eyes and was about to storm past him before the Alpha pulled Stiles close to him and pressed their lips together. Derek's hand grasped the side of Stiles face as he moved their lips together slowly, Stiles staying completely still before he allowed his lips to move back to meet the other wolves. They kissed softly for a moment before Derek pulled back and pulled the Omega into his arms and held him, Stiles head lying against his shoulder.

"Are you calm now?" The Alpha asked as he ran his his hand up and down Stiles back soothingly.

"Yes, I'm sorry. I shouldn't be taking this out on you." Stiles said as he slowly pulled back to look Derek in the eyes, wolf purring softly from the Alpha's affectionate embrace.

"It's ok, why don't you tell me what happened?" Derek suggested.

"Yeah, I'd rather tell everyone at once though." The Omega said as Derek nodded and followed him out of the kitchen and into the living room where everyone was resting on the couches and chairs, pretending to watch the movie as Stiles could see their eyes go from him back to the movie and again.