Mates

Congratulations

I apologize if this chapter is written weirdly or seems off. My writing style has completely changed since it's been 3 years and I wasn't sure how to continue this story. So hopefully this will suffice.

Derek POV

I stood at the edge of the pier, watching the sunset.

I can't believe I let Stiles convince me to go to Hawaii for our honeymoon....

It honestly wasn't so bad as I originally thought. This place was beautiful and I was here with my mate. The love of my life.

I was finally..... at peace.

Nothing could ruin this moment of sweet bliss.

Until I heard a scream.

"DEREK!!!! DEREKKKKK!!!!"

I turned around and saw a crying stiles running towards me.

"Stiles! What's wrong?! What happened!?"

He leaned down on his knees and caught his breath.

"I-.... whew! I can't breathe! Hold on gimme a sec!"

He coughed loudly and hyperventilated before eventually crumpling down onto the ground and laid there breathing heavily.

"Sti-...."

He held up a finger.

"Shh! I'm almost done."

Did he just shh me?

He laid there catching his breath for a few more seconds before jumping up suddenly and screaming at me again.

"DEREKKKK!!! I NEED YOUR HELP!"

I was so confused.

"With what?!"

He inhaled sharply and stared at me with puppy eyes. "🥺"

"A crab invaded my sand castle and he won't get out! I need you to attack him!"

"Stiles.... I'm not going to attack a crab."

He got onto his knees and pleaded.

"BUT DEREKKK! YOU HAVE TO!"

"No."

He crossed his arms and turned away from me.

"Hmph! How dare you treat your wife like this? You're just going to let a crab invade my sand castle!?"

"Pretty much."

He stared at me in disbelief and pouted.

I smirked and grabbed his chin softly before giving him a kiss.

"I'm joking. Where's this evil crab you speak of?"

His face lit up and he grabbed my hand and led me away from the pier and towards his sand castle.

He dramatically pointed.

"There he is! ATTACK!"

I bent down and stared at it.

It was a red rock.

I reached down and picked it up.

"Stiles this a rock."

He grabbed it from my hands and stared at it suspiciously.

"You sure? Looks pretty crabby to me!"

I laughed and grabbed it from his hands.

"Yes I'm sure Stiles. Now continue making your sand castle while I go rest."