Chapter Seven

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Later that day...

"WHAT?!" The boys demanded as Stiles sat tensely on the couch with then surrounding him.

It had started like this, the pack had come home about an hour after Stiles so they could wind down for the day and enjoy their drinks Stiles had gotten them. After reheating those drinks that needed to be, they had all joined Stiles on the couch—even Peter who had gotten home a few minutes before the rest. Stiles felt his heart racing as he worked up the courage to talk to the boys about the issue when Scott's hand landed on his.

"Hey, you ok?" He asked concerned, puppy dog eyes and all. Stiles felt the affects of his affection, his heart rate slowly slightly as he gave the other adult a small smile.

"Yeah I'm fine." He reassured and Scott raised a brow as he heard the blip in the Omega's heartbeat but the look Stiles gave him was enough to say he would tell him later. Stiles took a couple more deep breaths before looking over at Braden and Aaron who were sitting in Aiden and Ethan's laps—everyone found it kind of funny that the sets of twins had a special bond over the fact that they were both twins.

"Brady, Ron, why don't you two head up to your room and play with the new toys Aunty Lydia and Allison got you, ok?" Stiles suggested, the wolves around him looking at the Omega with confusion on their faces. Why would he send their pups away when they were spending time together?

"Ok Dada!" Aaron agreed, grabbing Braden's hand and leading him up the stairs excitedly. Stiles took another breath before relaxing into the couch with his eyes closed, opening them to reveal the boys looking at him curiously.

"I have to tell you guys something." He blurted out, glad he was able to get it off his chest.

"Ok." They all said calmly, keeping 100% focus on him as he worked up the courage to continue on.

"Well you guys know how Liam and Brett's pack was supposed to come into town this week and we all agreed it was somewhat strange we hadn't been contacted by them?" He asked as they all nodded, still unsure of what he was about to say except Ethan supposedly.

"Stiles..." He trailed off with a voice and look on his face that said 'you better not have done what I think you did'. Stiles swallowed at the look that the boys were catching onto before continuing.

"Well...they did contact us, they contacted me." He said and Stiles wasn't at all surprised by the growls that sounded immediately after the confession.

"How?!" Aiden demanded, blue eyes turning the slightest of reds.

"Jackson noticed that my shirt smelt weird the other day, it was because they gave it to me as a gift for my birthday." The wolves looked furious and this time Stiles didn't think he could blame them. "That wasn't the only thing they gave me though." And yup, they looked angrier. Stiles stood up quickly and went to the closet that was near the kitchen and pulled out the box with the notes as well as the pups gifts in them. He walked back over to the couch, sitting down and placing the box on the table in front of them all. The pack immediately went to opening the box and looking at the contents closely, sniffing it and overall analyzing every detail together.

They all snarled as they passed the note around and looked at some of the extra clothes that Theo gave Stiles plus the onesies for the twins. When Issac picked up the pj's though, he couldn't appear as angry as he was 'supposed' to be.

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