wolfy one shots

puppy piles are for puppies

**Fifth installment of Wolfy One Shots coming at you with double the fluff and double the cuteness. Okay so this is like the epitome of fluff and I apologize sincerely for that.

Summary: Stiles and Derek go from saving their baby wolf from Isaac and Jackson's teasing to hosting a puppy pile.**

"Stiles! Derek!" Liam yelled, running into his alpha's bedroom, not expecting to find the two kissing. He made a disgusted face and muttered, "Gross. Like seeing my parents making out."

"We never get to have any fun. We should take a vacation and do nothing but have sex," Stiles mumbled to Derek before turning to Liam. "What do you want?"

Liam frowned, "Isaac and Jackson locked me out of our room. I just want to go to bed but they won't let me in," he said, grumpily. "And before that, they were making fun of me. They only stopped 'cause Scott and Allison told them to knock it off. Can I stay in here with you?" He asked hopefully.

Stiles rolled his eyes, "No, we're going to make you sleep in the hallway, here's one pillow," he sarcastically remarked before beckoning the pup towards their bed, "Just get over here."

Liam smiled and hopped onto the end of the bed, crawling up in between the alphas. Usually he didn't get to be their center of attention, what with all the other people that are always around them. Sure, the two tried to spend time with the pups one on one but it was almost always interrupted by another pack member who also wanted to be with the alphas. Everytime Liam tried to be alone with them, Malia or Jackson or Isaac would want to join.

Liam yawned, exhausted from a number of reasons. Coach had been working their asses off all week, plus he's had to stay up studying the past couple days. And because life hates him, the pack had been training extra, extra hard ever since they got warning about an upcoming threat from an anonymous source that made Derek and Stiles worry.

"You look like you haven't slept for two weeks," Derek oh-so-helpfully informed him. Liam growled softly.

"Try one week with hard practices, long study nights and," he glared at the alpha, "extra training."

Derek just shrugged and replied, "You know there's a threat and you know that means we have to be prepared. And you know you haven't had enough training to deal with anything big like this," he said with a chuckle, "I might not even let you fight in this one," he teased, laughing at the pup's pout.

"Oh, come on, Der, you gotta let him grow up sometime," Allison interrupted from the doorway. She was the one that made the two older wolves stop picking on Liam and she felt like she needed to check on him, even if he was with Derek and Stiles.

She walked into the room and sat on the edge of the bed, smiling (like always). Derek looked from her to Liam, "No, I don't. He will eternally be this pack's small boy."

"Good luck with that," Allison said with a small smirk, "He is 15, you know."

Derek scoffed at her, "Yeah, and that means I'm 10 years older than him an-"

"I don't like this conversation," Liam interrupted, feeling a little like they've forgotten he was actually in the room. He sat up a little to make him a bit more visible, instead of being wedged in between the two older men. The three others laughed at his complaint which made him roll his eyes and look at Allison, "Why did you come in here, Ali?"

"I just wanted to see if you were okay and not sleeping in the hallway with a pillow," she told him which made him feel like he wanted to hug her but also embarrassed that she thinks he can't take care of himself. Especially when the threat was just his two annoying older 'brothers'.