Lydia and Stiles made it to Derek's room in the back of his loft, away from the living room which was connected to the kitchen. He did really good decorating everything in his new home and he liked the place a lot.

Stiles was dragged inside and the door closed behind him. He was then pushed down on the bed and he smiled at Lydia as she bent down to look through the bag for him. He watched as she pulled out a pair of nice ripped shorts, a white tanktop and a blue plaid button up top; with a pair of white panties and a bra.

"Okay Stilinski, this is the low down on what you need to wear and what you are going to wear for the time being. I'll show you how to put everything on and then how to do your hair." She said, smiling at him as she showed him a brush and the bra.

Stiles smiled at her once more and nodded. "OK, but can get this over with? I'm so not looking forward to trying those on, like ever."

She giggled and set them down on the bed beside him. "Alrighty then. Lets get you started on these undies first, OK?"

When she said that, Stiles gulped and blushed over his embarressment when he started stripping off his clothing. Soon Lydia turned around and when she did, he pulled on his panties and bra. She turned back around and handed him the outfit she picked for him. Finally he was dressed and he looked in Derek's full body mirror to see what he looked like and nodded, he actually liked it.

He thought himself to be quite pretty as a girl, he would totally sex himself if he could. "Okay, I'll brush your hair and than you can go back out there to your little pup." Lydia smirked, cutting him off from his self admiring thoughts.

Stiles smiled at the mentioning of Isaac, his beautiful pup. He blushed then at the thoughts that came forth. "What do you mean?" He asked.

Lydia snorted. "Boy I saw it; as soon as we tried to calm down Isaac, you came after us like a crazy mama wolf."

Stiles blushed. "I thought something was wrong," he defended.

She smiled at him once she was done brushing his hair. "Stiles. I know how you are, you wouldn't be like that if it wasn't something your heart was telling you to do." She said and then hugged him from behind.

Stiles sighed and raised his arms behind him, giving her an awkward hug. "You're right."

She snorted,"Of course I'm right." She told him. "Now lets go back, so you can see your baby." She huffed while standing to her feet. She grabbed the bags and set them near the closet, so he could put things away later.

Stiles nodded and walked down to the living room; where he knew the others would be.

Once he got there, he stopped at the end of the hall and watched Derek and baby Isaac interact. Derek was nuzzling the little ones nose with his own and making the sweet baby giggle and coo with happiness. Stiles smiled at them as they paid attention to one another in such a loving way.

He finally walked out from his hidding spot and Derek looked up at him while the pup hung onto his finger, playing with it. Derek stared at Stiles with a shocked look on his face but then went to his normal expression, making Stiles wonder what that look was for.

Isaac giggled some and held out his small hands to Stiles, giving him a gummy smile as he cooed. Stiles chuckled and picked him up, holding him close to his breasts with gentle hands and nuzzled his nose himself.

"You're a good boy for not bothering your papa." Stiles told the baby and Derek looked at him in shock once more. His green eyes wide from the words Stiles spoke.

Stiles blushed a little, glancing away. "I kinda thought that since you turned him, that you're like his father." He reasoned, taking a quick breath. He could feel is palms getting a bit sweaty. "I mean, I'm kinda right, aren't I?" He asked, hoping his nerves hadn't shown in his voice. He held the baby closer to him, as he looked at the pack leader with unsure eyes.

Derek stared at him for sometime before he nodded in agreement. "Sure." He shrugged, though he was unsure of what to say because the words came from Stiles, but one thing he did know, is that Stiles was right. He really was like the pups father, if you really think about it.

Stiled smiled and let out a breath of relief, his nerves had went unnoticed. He bounced Isaac on his hip some, before the baby yawned in Stiles arms. "Aw, is Isaac tired?" He asked and it was almost as if Isaac answered, because his head went foreward a bit. " Then lets go put you down, baby." He continued, sending the sweet little one a smile.

"Time to say goodnight to the pack, sweetie." He finished and handed the baby off to everyone for a hug and kiss, before turning to Derek, who was standing in the hall.

"I'll come with you." Derek said and Stiles nodded, as he followed Derek off to his room.

Once there, he walked over to the crib filld with baby bedding and settled the child inside it, kissing him on the cheek as he whispered goodnight to him. Derek came up beside him and ran his large hand across the curls on Isaac's head and whispered his own goodnight, before they both left the sleeping baby alone to sleep.

Derek closed the door and was about to walk away but noticed Stiles had not moved from his position near the door. He was only standing there with his nails in his mouth and a look of worry on his face. He couldn't move, all he could do was peer inside the room and watch little Isaac sleep.

Derek sighed and walked back over to him. "Stiles. He'll be fine. He's safe here, he has me, his pack and most of all, he has you."

Stiles felt an over whelming panic rise within his chest as he thought of moving away from the doorway. He looked up at Derek with teary eyes and sniffled. "I don't wanna leave my baby by himself." He whispered.

He didn't notice what he said, as his panic was set deep within him, but Derek heard him loud and clear. His own heart beating strong as he felt something thump harder and make his heart throb, his mind wondering but he knew why those words made him want the figure before him.

"Stiles, the pup will be fine. His mama and papa are here to protect him. I'll make sure of it." Derek purred deep within his chest as he said those words and stared into Stiles' eyes.

Stiles nodded and came out of his panic as the words set deep in his brain. He sighed and walked off to the livingroom with Derek next to him. He could feel something change between the two of them as they walked. He began to wonder why those words had meant so much too him.

Derek was thinking the same thing as he followed the boy turned girl into the living room of his loft.

What was going on between them?