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Y/n pov
*one week later*

I'm rummaging through my closet to try and find something to wear for the 'party' in a hour.

After looking for 10 minutes I finally change into

After looking for 10 minutes I finally change into

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Once again the flannel is Stiles.

I walk down stairs to be greeted with a slightly excited Derek.

"hey, y/n. Are you excited?"

"yeah, looks like you are too." I say as the smell of his happiness fills the living room.

"sorry, it's just I can't wait to find out if Im having a nice or nephew. And I'm happy that our family is being extended." he says with a smile thats rarely seen by others.

"it's nice seeing you this happy and excited." I say with a smile and all he does in response is growl slightly.

"oh come on der, just accept the fact that you're actually a softie under the sourwolf outside."

"whatever" he says whilst playfully rolling his eyes. "let's get going now."

"alright."

We both then walk outside to his black camereo. (not sure if that how you spell it sorry)

When were buckled in Derek starts to drive to the pack house.

Once we arrive Derek and I walk straight through the front door.

"hello?" I call not seeing anyone.

"where is everyone?" Derek shouts.

"backyard." we hear Liam shout.

We both walk to the backyard.

When we get outside my eyes are meet with

When we get outside my eyes are meet with

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"awe Lydia this looks amazing

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"awe Lydia this looks amazing." I say whilst smiling at her.

"thank you." she relpies

"hey." Stiles says whilst hugging me.

"hey." say after kissing him.

"attention everyone!" Lydia shout. "okay so now that everyone's here. I can now tell you all to vote on what you think the gender of the baby is and put it in this box" she says whilst shaking the box slightly.

Once she puts the box down everyone grabs a card and write what they think  the baby is.

After 20 minutes everyone has voted.

"y/n? What do you think the gender is?" Liam asks whilst hugging me.

"hmm, I think it's a boy." I say.

"so do I" he says with a slight smile

"I think you're having a beautiful baby girl." Theo says.

" what gender do you want?" Liam asks.

"I don't really care, just as long as their healthy."

"okay everyone! The votes are in. 6 of us say that it's a girl and the other 10 thinks it's a boy. And soon we will find out which group are correct. I just have to grab something." Lydia says loud enough for every one to hear.

"what do you have to get?" Stiles asks sounding confused.

"you'll see." she says before entering the house.

After 15 minutes Lydia finally comes back.

"okay everyone please come over hear." Lydia shouts which makes everyone goes closer to her.

"can future mummy and daddy come here please?"

Stiles and I walk close to where she's standing.

"first of all, what gender are you hoping for?" she asks.

"a girl." Stiles says excitedly.

"I don't really care, just as long as their happy." I speak up.

"hmm but what gender do you think they are?" Lydia asks

"boy" Stiles and I say together but Stiles sounds a little bumed out.

"well let's find out." she says whilst stepping back and starting some kind of smoke cannon.

With in seconds the area is filled with bright pink smoke

With in seconds the area is filled with bright pink smoke

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"oh my god," stiles says as he engulfs me in a hug.

Lots of loud cheers and excited screams can be heard through out the garden.

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A/m

Sorry this is so short.

But hope you enjoyed it. =)

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