Chapter 1: CLEAN UP THIS MESS

(Author's POV)

Stiles stared at the house in horror from where he stood in the doorway of the newly renovated and furnished Hale house. Behind him, Derek Hale smirked at most of the boys in his Pack while the girls watched with amused eyes.

What was going on, you ask?

Allison and Isaac had gotten fed up with the boys, including her boyfriend, not cleaning the mess they had created. So of course, who better to call than the Pack Mother or in this case, Stiles Stilinski, their Alpha's mate?

"Those who created this mess will stay here and help me. The rest of you guys can go do whatever.", Stiles said as he got over his shock from looking at the mess inside the house. At once, the boys who had created the mess tried to sneak away, but one look from Stiles had them frozen to their spot. Derek's smirk grew bigger as he watched his mate stalk towards the guilty ones.

"Just for that, you all have to do the work while I supervise you.", Stiles said, sweetly. At once, the guilty boys began to protest.

"BUT IT WASN'T MY FAULT! JACKSON DID IT!"

"WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?! YOU THREW THE STUFF EVERYWHERE!"

"I CLEANED UP AFTER MYSELF! SO IT'S YOUR FAULT, SCOTT!"

"HOW IS IT MY FAULT?! YOU TWO WERE THE ONES WHO STARTED THAT FIGHT!"

Stiles closed his eyes and sucked in a deep breath before shouting,"ALL OF YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP!"

All the werewolves, not including Derek, winced as the shout hurt their sensitive hearing. Rubbing their ears to try to get rid of the ringing, they all stared at Stiles. Who knew such a loud voice could come from someone so small and weak?

Oh, wait.

Derek did.

Stiles beamed happily as the boys shut up. Then, he opened his mouth once more.

"Isaac and the girls don't have to help unless they want to. And the rest of you will get cleaning supplies and trash bags and start cleaning the mess up.

Jackson grumbled as he got to work, but quieted when Stiles glared at him. Jackson wasn't scared of Stiles, but the kid knew how to make his life a living nightmare and totally get away with it now that he was the Alpha's mate.

It took the guilty werewolves about 2 and a half hours to clean up their mess.

Of course, Isaac had tried to help, but Stiles had simply shooed the young werewolf away as he kept an eye on the cleaning wolves.

Derek, being the Alpha, had simply growled at the boys when they tried to get away from cleaning when Stiles was making lunch in the kitchen. But he didn't even have to growl because Stiles somehow sensed the boys trying to leave and had simply said,"If you don't finish cleaning the mess, don't expect food."

Food.

The weakness of every teenage hormonal werewolf boy.

Needless to say, the boys had went back to cleaning. But this time, faster and more concentrated.

That night, the entire pack gathered in the living room of the Hale household with a slice of pizza and cup of soda to watch a movie for their annual Pack Family Movie Night.

Stiles cuddling into Derek's side as the werewolf wrapped a arm around his shoulders as they both sat on a newly bought loveseat.

Allison and Scott cuddling with each other on the newly carpeted floor with a blanket.

Jackson sitting in a new armchair with his arms wrapped around Lydia's waist.

They all watched the movie silently, even Stiles.

The End.

How was it? I could've made it better, I know. But I'm new at writing drabbles and one-shots!

Thanks for reading!