The Packlife

Chapter Four

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Warning: Smut in italics!

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Four Days Later...

It had been a few days since the last lacrosse tryout and today was not only the first day of practices, but it was also the day Allison and Lydia were arriving on their week break away from Harvard. Stiles birthday was in three days and he was excited based on what Scott had said that day four days ago. The Omega appreciated the break away from Liam, Brett and general drama and was relieved to be able to spend time with Aaron, Braden and Peter again. The pack had their regular movie nights and ate dinner together as much as possible and Stiles loved the normalicy of it all.

Jackson, Scott and Stiles has sent Finstock the finalizes list of members for the lacrosse team on Tuesday and he had sent it back saying he agreed with their choices. The list was made up of 25 players which included Liam and Brett. When they were making up the list, Scott and Jackson had strategically left the pair for last and when they seemed like they weren't going to be put on the list, Stiles sent them both glares causing them to write their names down with a gulp. Although Stiles was nervous to see the two troublemakers again he knew it was time to face the music and was anxious to get back to coaching.

Currently, the pack was finishing arriving at home to welcome Allison and Lydia back. Everyone was home expect for the pairing in question as well as Scott, Boyd and Kira who had gone to the airport to pick them up. Issac and Jackson had took to making dinner for everyone while Stiles and Derek stumbled down the stairs, hair messy, clothes shifted around and faces flushed. It was no question as to what they were doing and everyone raised a brow in their directions.

"Don't judge me." Stiles huffed, face turning redder at by the second as Derek simply smirked as the two continued to fix themselves up. Derek had gotten home from work early and Scott had taken the twins with him to work and well...the two had made use of their time alone to say the least.

Flashback...

"Stiles?" The Omega heard the deep voice of the Alpha accompanied by the sound of the door of the loft opening. Peter was out back cleaning Stiles Jeep while the Omega washed the dishes that were left over from the twins, Peter's and his lunch earlier that day.

"Daddy! Daddy!" The twins called out as they ran out from the kitchen table and towards the loft door. Stiles simply shook his head at their actions, loving how no matter how many times the twins did this they were still excited for their dad's to come home and the boys were just as excited to see their kids.

"Kitchen!" Stiles called back to Derek as he heard him picking up the twins and kissing them all over their faces making them smile.

"C'mon pups!" The Alpha said with a smile as he took the giggling kids into the kitchen where the Omega was. Derek placed Aaron and Braden on the ground before walking up towards the sink and going behind Stiles, wrapping his arms around the younger wolf's waist. He placed a soft kiss on Stiles neck making the Omega shiver. "Hi, Mate." Derek purred, only causing the shivering to increase.

"Hi." Stiles whispered back and before they could say anything else, the back door of the loft was opening up and another voice was filling the house.

"Roscoe is shiny and new Stiles, only at the cost of time and elbow grease." Peter said as he sighed and walked through the house into the kitchen. "Where are my favourite pups?!" He asked as he bent down looking at the baby wolves.

"Papa!" They called out as they jumped into Peter's arms. Peter held them close in tight hugs before nuzzling them as they relaxed and purred, practically starting to fall asleep in their arms before he placed them back down and they cuddled close to his legs.