Okay so this second chapter is basically about how Isaac is after 7 months of pregnancy. Anyways don't forget to review!

Disclaimer: I don't own Teen Wolf. It belongs to MTV. This fanfic contains mpreg and yaoi. If you don't like it then find another fanfic. The original plot of Teen wolf is changed in this fanfic.

Above all that enjoy!

"Isaac, you need anything?" Callan shouted from the kitchen.

"No, I'm fine".

Isaac was sitting in the bedroom munching on more pickles. He was had been 7 months pregnant. He was the crankiest thing on Earth. He would yell at Callan for everything. Like if Callan didn't buy the right brand of pickles Isaac would go crazy.

Flashback

"You bought the wrong brand!"

"I'm sorry, but it doesn't matter that much right?"

"It does matter!"

"Okay okay, I'm sorry!, next time I'll buy the right brand", Callan apologized.

"Next time? You're gonna get off your lazy ass and go buy the right brand now!"

"But it's 4 in the morning! I've already went to the store 5 times today!" Callan protested.

"So? Go a sixth time and what are you afraid of the dark? Or is it that you care enough for me to go? Is that it you don't love me anymore because I'm pregnant?"

"No, no that's not it I'll go now!"

Flashback over

Callan was literally suffering, but he put up with it for Isaac. He knew it wasn't Isaac's fault it was all the mood swings. Isaac really was hard to put up with though. Like the time he had made Callan sleep on the couch and the next morning Isaac complained how cold and alone he was in bed.

"Don't eat too many pickles!" Callan shouted.

"Why? Are you calling me fat?! How could you?"

"No! it's just it'll ruin your appetite!"

"Oh, okay then", Isaac said sweetly.

Callan walked in the bedroom and brought Isaac a bowl of salad to snack on.

"Why'd you bring salad?" asked Isaac.

"So you could snack on it".

"Well you could have brought something else, but you had to bring salad, you brought salad because you think…. I'm FAT!" Isaac erupted in anger.

"N-no, of course not, it's because salad seemed like a healthy choice for the baby!" Callan protested.

Isaac got up and started crying as he threw things at Callan.

"Of course, it's all about the baby and never about me! You know we wouldn't be in this mess if it wasn't for you! You're always so stupid! You never think about your actions before you do them! I never wanted your damn kid inside of me anyways!" Isaac erupted angrily as he went over and scratched Callan across the chest.

The words hit Callan like a brick. He didn't know what hurt more the words or the wound on his chest that was slowly closing up. Isaac looked at the blood on his hands and looked over to Callan's sad face. Oh god what had he done? That was just terrible of him.

"Callan, I didn't mean it….. you know it's the mood swings, I'm sorry"

"Yeah, I-I know".

"You know, I think I'll sleep on the couch tonight to give you space", Callan suggested.

Callan walked out the door with a pillow and his blanket.

"Callan wait come back!"

After a few minutes later the door opened and Callan was at the doorway.

"Oh I knew you would forgive me", cooed Isaac.

Callan came in a place a plate of chicken on the table and left.

"Oh".

Callan left for the living room and sat down on the couch. He slowly rested his head on his pillow. Did Isaac really think all those things about him? He didn't mean to get him pregnant. He knew that part of it was the mood swings, but it seems like he meant it. He rested his head on the pillow and went to sleep.

The next morning he woke up to see Isaac lying on the little space the couch had left with Callan. Callan made a slight smile. He didn't have to go to work today so he could just stay with Isaac today. Callan knew that Isaac loved him, but sometimes he doubted that.

"Callan, I'm sorry I didn't mean it", he suddenly heard Isaac speak. He looked over to see Isaac was still asleep. Isaac was sleep talking.

"No, no it's not like that, no don't leave I need you here! The baby needs you".

Callan leaned over and kissed Isaacs forehead and said, "I'll never leave you or the baby".

Isaac slowly woke up and saw Callan's beautiful eyes.

"Do you forgive me?" Isaac asked softly.

"Of course", Callan replied before diving in for a long passionate kiss.

The two broke the kiss.

"What do you want for breakfast?" Callan asked.

"Hmmm, I want pancakes".

"Alright".

Callan got up to go make Isaac his pancakes. Isaac was sitting waiting for breakfast when he hears the doorbell. H goes and opens it to see Erica and Boyd holding balloons.

"Congratulations!" the duo said simultaneously.

"Oh my god!" Isaac squealed.

"I know it's been 7 months already, but we came to congratulate you almost reaching nine months", explained Boyd.

"Oh my god you shouldn't have".

"Well, we did anyway!" screamed Erica as she leaned in for a hug.

The she walked in the kitchen smelling the pancakes.

"Whoa, Callan you look like shit".

"Yeah, it's not easy taking care of Isaac", explained Callan wiping his eyes before yawning.

"Hey! What's that supposed to mean?" protested Isaac.

"Oh, um nothing!" Callan said in fear.

Erica and Boyd laughed at the two arguing. It went on for quite a while and it ended with Isaac crying and throwing stuff at Callan until Erica stopped him.

"Well, since that is over let's eat!"

They all ate their pancakes except for Isaac; he gobbled the pancakes like he hadn't eaten in weeks.

"Wow Isaac slow down or you'll choke", suggested Callan.

"Or maybe you want me to slow down because…I'm FAT!" protested Isaac.

Isaac reached for the plate to ready to throw it, but Erica grabbed his wrist.

"No, Isaac he means you'll choke!" explained Erica.

"Oh, why didn't you just say so, geez", complained Isaac.

"Thanks Erica".

"No problem I think you've had enough things thrown at you today. Callan chuckled.

"Well we got to get home now", stated Erica.

"Bye", Callan said.

Isaac was still gobbling on his pancakes. He saw Erica didn't finish hers so he ate that to.

"Maybe you should stop Isaac", suggested Callan.

"Why? Because…I'm FAT?!".

Oh geez here comes here comes another argument and more broken plates. But Callan still smiled, He knew this would all be worth it in a month and a half or so.

Well that was chapter two! Hope you enjoyed! If you didn't, put why in the reviews!