May, 29th

By the ending of May Stiles realized that she hated mornings. She hated them more than she used too. Pregnancy was a—let's not ruin the bundle of joy that was taking her body hostage.

The pack was spending more and more time around her. Limiting her to the things she could and couldn't do. Stiles was damn glad they even let her go to the bathroom by herself.

"I'm a grown ass adult," Stiles said, "You are all more hormonal than I am," she laughed as she took a sip of tea out of her oversized coffee cup. Isaac was trying to make waffles with Lydia, while Erica was looking through wedding magazines with Allison. They boys, besides Isaac, were out running, training, whatever they wanted to call it.

"I'm not even showing yet," Stiles looked down at her cup.

"So?" Lydia asked as she flipped a waffle on to a plate, "That doesn't mean we won't freak out every time you move,"

"Yeah, we know you're pregnant. It's a werewolf thing," Erica smiled as she flipped through dress magazines.

"You decided a winter wedding?"Allison looked up from a picture that caught her eye, "Yeah, I should be big enough by then that I don't have to fit into a dress," Stiles replied with a laugh. Allison rolled her eyes with a smile and lifted up the magazine "How about this?"

The magazine showed a beautiful loose gown with a sweetheart neckline. Honestly, it looked like a really comfortable night gown.

"That looks beautiful," Erica and Lydia chimed, Stiles laughed, "And looks comfortable. Mark that one down," she took a sip of her tea. Stiles was glad they let her drink tea, she was getting sick of milk and orange juice.

"What about the first dance?" Allison asked as she folded the page corner, "What's the song?" they all stopped what they were doing and stared at her like she was the mighty god Odin.

"Well, I was hoping Derek would remember a song that I fell in love with-"

"Good luck with that," Lydia rolled her eyes, "Oh hush, Lid," Erica waved at hand at her dismissively.

"Like I was saying, it was a song that we heard while we were out on a date," Stiles put air quotes around the word. She laughed, "I'm sure he'd remember, being it was our first real date and I told him that I loved that song,"

"Honey, boys are dense to things like that," Erica said as a matter of fact,

"We're not dense," Isaac frowned, "Just slow,"

That earned him a roar of laughter from all the girls. The other boys walked in from the sliding glass door and looked at each other before Scott asked.

"We're going to die, aren't we," Scott shuffled over to Allison, she playfully smack him as she kissed her cheek. Boyd just stood behind Erica and watched her recollect herself as she flipped through pages.

Derek smiled as he meet Stiles eyes and made his way to her. "What was the laughing?" Scott asked, Isaac began to say something and Lydia pinched his arm, "Just talking songs for the wedding, we have no idea what Stiles wants?" Lydia smiles as Jackson makes his way in and behind her.

Derek raises an eyebrow, "Do you even know?" Derek looks questionably at Stiles. She gasps and her jaw drops, "How dare you ask me if I know," Derek laughs as he reaches pasted her for a waffle.

"In all seriousness, I don't , I thought maybe you could make a list and choose our first dance song," Stiles looks hopeful as she takes notice of Derek's eyes widening, even if only slightly. "Alright," Derek shrugs as she takes a bite of the waffle.