So second chapter, sorry they're short chapters, but I have them all written down so all I need to do is type them up :)
"Hey, Scott!"
"Hey, bro. Uhh, I was just calling to see how Hawaii was. You and Derek have fun?[*]" Scott's voice was thin and tinny over the phone, like he was speaking into a tin can.
"Hawaii was... amazing. How's little Alfie? Cal keeps asking about him, y'know," Stiles smiled
"Alfie's great, he's so much like Isaac! He's the best thing that ever happened to me, other than Isaac,"
"Hey! What about me! I thought I was the best thing to ever happen to you!"
"Whatever Stiles," He could hear Scott smiling over the phone.
"Guess what? We got a puppy! She's called Laura and she's beautiful, all white and brown and shes so comfortable around us even though we just found her behind this pile of wood!"
Scott laughed, a sound that made Stiles smile slowly as he turned away from watching the rain streak down the window, only to see Derek stood across the room from him. The smile froze on his face. Scott continued talking, Stiles stopped listening and swallowed hard, drinking in the terriying expression on his husband's face. He pressed end call, Scott mid-scentence.
"We're on holiday, Stiles. You promised you wouldn't talk to Scott, just for this one week. I even let you send him a post card from our Honeymoon." Derek moved forward and pulled the phone from Stiles' cold hand and threw it on the couch.
"Sorry... he IS my best friend, y'know.."
"No, Stiles, I don't know. You spend all your time with him. Is he your husband, Stiles? How do you think that makes me feel? And Isaac, how does Isaac feel about you and Scott, always hanging out, the in-jokes and private conversations? I am not playing second best to your bit on the side," Derek's eyes gained a dangerous red tint, his breathing becoming more and more heavy.
"I'm sorry..." Stiles backed away slowly towards the door. Derek was beginning to scare him.
"Daddy?" Cal looked up at Derek, all big round eyes and cute little nose. "Daddy, why are you sad?" Stiles walked forward and picked up their son in one swift movement. Derek stiffened and turned on his heel, grabbing a jacket and slamming the door behind him as he stalked into the rain.
In Cal's room, Laura whimpered.
Any ideas of where to take this in a couple chapters please let me know
