July (2)

Hands looped together while Stiles walked to the front door of his home. Wait no, not his home; his home was by Derek and the puppies. No, this was his dad's house. And his childhood.

He knocked softly because he forgot his keys at Derek's. Maybe he lost it in the pile of pillows and covers. Or in Derek's bed.

The door opened and Stiles' dad hugged his son before realizing that he was not alone. Derek clutched to Stiles' hand, becoming more and more afraid that John might dislike him.

"Hey Derek," John smiles at him. After his seeing their hands, his face falls.

"Is this the surprise?" John asks, and then takes a step back letting the couple in.

"Not the only one. I mean, not the only surprise but he is the only one …" Stiles says quietly and pulls his boyfriend with him in the house. "Dad, Derek is my boyfriend, and has been for a fewmonths. And before you say anything, he treats me right and I love him. And I would have told you earlier, but I was afraid.." Derek squeezes his hand tightly. Stiles keeps muttering. "That you think it's not right or something like that. Because of the age gap or that he was arrested in the past."

John sighs heavily and looks at his son. "Oh, I knew something was going on.. But I never thought.." Then he let his gaze rove over Derek. "Derek." And then he holds out his hand. "I hope that everything Stiles says is right, because if it's not the case, I will arrest you."

Derek shifts slightly before he takes the hand and squeezes it. "Sheriff Stilinski, I will arrest myself if I hurt Stiles. I totally understand your concern, but you don't need to be," his voice low and calm.

"So what are the other surprises?"

Stiles bit his lower lip and struggles. "You might want to sit down, just in case. It's going to be too much… "

The sheriff nods once, trusting his son this once, before sitting down on a chair in the kitchen, where the little group had headed while they were talking.

"Everything okay with Derek being my boyfriend? " Stiles asks as he grabs Derek a chair and sits himself near his mate on a chair.

"Yes, I was surprised, but I will get over it."

As John finished his sentence, Stiles bursts apart with a swallow of words.

"Derek is a werewolf, not just him, Scott and Isaac, and most of the people who I hang out with. And just a few months ago, Derek goes into heat. I mean he doesn't sweat, he wanted to have sex. And I was there, and yes he's pregnant. Because when you are a werewolf, gender doesn't matter. And you will be a granddad soon. And I will be dad soon. I know I'm just 16 but it doesn't matter, I'm his mate and this means it is forever and please don't kill me or him, because our child needs his parents… "

Derek was still next to him and didn't do anything the whole time as Stiles speaks until he takes out the picture of their daughter, then lays it in front of John, who only stares at the couple. John's eyes travel to the black and white picture of the baby, then begins to shake lightly. Stiles wants to stand and take his dad in a Stilinski-hug but Derek's hand stops him letting his hand fall on Stiles' knee.

"What the hell, Stiles? Haven't I had 'the Talk' with you? How? What? Help me out here," he takes the picture and closes his eyes, before he speaks again.

"So, are werewolves the reason for all those murders? " The question was for Derek, who nods once before speaking. "Yes, but not my pack. It was my uncle and a few Omegas."

"So let me get this straight - you are pregnant with a baby from my son. You are a werewolf and male. And you have a pack." John's face drops in his hands as he exhales slowly. "You will take care of my son and the baby?" he says against his hands.

"Yes, I will care for Stiles and our daughter." Derek comes closer to Stiles, who's leaning against Derek's shoulder.

"Good, you two will tell me everything, really every, little thing." John stands up and take the picture with him as he goes to the cabinets and fetches some dishes. "Son, will you help me?" he askes and Stiles jumps up to help his father.

He was so relieved. His dad didn't have a heart attack and he didn't throw Stiles out of the room.

So everything was pretty good.