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"You look terrified. Absolutely terrified.", said Stiles as he looked over at Derek, who was behind the wheel of his Comaro, his knuckles turning white under the amount of force he was using to grip the steering wheel. "You have no room to talk, Sti'. Fear is coming off of you in waves.", replied the wolf as he continued to drive on the road that led to the Stilinski house. "My Dad is the Sheriff! Have you met him?! I have every reason to be terrified of telling him that I got my werewolf boyfriend pregnant!", exclaimed Stiles as he flailed in his seat, almost hitting said werewolf in the head with his hand. "He's less likely to shoot his own son.", replied Derek as he turned onto the road that led a few miles from the house. "If Mrs. McCall is there then his gun will be nowhere in sight.", explained the teen as his leg nervously bounced up and down, his foot tapping on the floor of the car. "That is not helping, Sti'.", explained the wolf as he reached over and put his hand on the teen's leg to stop it from bouncing. "Not my fault. Not my fault. Not my fault. And, here we go.", said Stiles as his heart began to race once they pulled into the driveway of the Stilinski house. "Stiles. Breath. In and out. Slowly. Are you ready?", asked Derek as he put his car in park. "Am I ready? You're asking me that? I should be asking you that. You're going to be the one they're firing questions off to.", exclaimed Stiles as he looked towards the wolf with nervousness in his brown eyes.
"I'll take my chances with the questions and pray that the morning sickness stays far away as long as we're here.", explained Derek as they both exited the car and the sounds of echoing doors shutting filled the silence in the air. "Do some deep breaths and try to keep yourself calm. Let's go face the music.", said Stiles as all but drug his boyfriend onto the porch and into the house, giving his hand a gentle squeeze when he saw that the wolf was sinking his teeth into his bottom lip. With a nod from the wolf they both got out of the car and shut the doors, by the time they reached the front door of the house, Melissa had met them there and greeted them both with a smile. "Hello, Mrs. McCall. How are you?", asked Derek as he politely shook hands with the woman as she let them inside. "Derek Hale, how many times do I have to tell you to call me Melissa? I'm doing fine. Stiles, your Dad is in the kitchen.", explained Melissa as she gave the younger of the two teens a nudge towards the kitchen. "If he's eating something he shouldn't, Stiles is going to kill him.", explained Derek as he walked towards the kitchen, only to be stopped by the older woman as she laid a hand on his shoulder. "Congratulations, Derek. I'm proud of you and I know you'll make an amazing Father. I do have some questions though.", whispered Melissa into his ear as the wolf gaped at her in shock. "How did you? When did? Did Scott?", asked Derek as he looked at her with wide eyes, unable to really finish one of his questions.
"No, sweetie, Scott did not tell me. I can see it in your eyes and by the way that you act. You're practically glowing and you're more than likely treating the rest of your Pack like pups. The look in your eyes is exactly like the look I had in my eyes when I was pregnant with Scott.", explained Melissa as she wrapped him up in a tight hug, excitement coming off of her in strong waves. "Now all that's left is telling the Sheriff.", whispered Derek as he hugged her back just as tightly, careful to not injure her. "He's a total softie for grandkids, he'll be ecstatic.", explained the woman as she led him into the kitchen where Stiles and John were pouring glasses of water to set on the table. "Have a seat, guys. Stiles told me you have some news to share with us.", explained John as he pulled out a chair for Melissa, before taking a seat himself. Stiles and Derek took their seats at the other side of the table, both of them having one leg bouncing from nerves. "We do have news, Dad. Um. It is really hard to explain.", said Stiles as he set his glass down on the table and ran a hand through his hair. "Is it bad news? Do I need to get my gun? You know Chris did give me wolfsbain bullets last week.", asked John as he looked from his son to each person around the table. Before either of the teens had the chance to answer his question, Melissa spoke up with her eyes shining brightly. "No. Of course not, it's not bad news. It's great news! Amazing news, actually!", exclaimed the woman as she seemed to practically jump with excitement.
"How does she?", whispered Stiles in Derek's ear as he leaned towards him to make sure it was only a whisper. "She figured it out on her own, something about my eyes gave it away.", whispered back the wolf as he leaned towards the teen to make sure he heard him. "She actually knows?!", shrieked the younger teen as his arms flailed as he turned towards his boyfriend. The wolf winced at the sound of his boyfriend's shriek, covering his ear with his hand to block out some of the ringing. "Jesus! I'm sorry! I forgot about your wolfie hearing.", apologized Stiles as he popped a kiss to the wolf's cheek, oblivious to the fact that the two adults in the room were watching them with raised eyebrows. "Stiles. Derek. For the love of all that is holy, please just tell me what the news is so I know whether or not I need to get my gun or get a drink.", ordered the Sheriff as he looked at his son with raised eyebrows, his hands clasped together under his chin. "Let me just get that drink for you.", whispered Stiles as he rose from his chair, only to be pulled back down by Derek, who grabbed onto his arm to haul him back down into his seat. "Stiles, do you want to tell him? Or should I?", asked Derek once his boyfriend was securely put back in his seat with a hand on his knee for reassurance. Stiles gestured for him to speak with one wave of his hand, almost successfully hitting the older teen with it.
"The news is that Stiles and I are expecting. We're pregnant.", explained Derek as his own knee started to bounce nervously under the table. Melissa couldn't hold back her excited squeal as she smiled brightly at the pair. "I'm so happy for you two! You both are going to be amazing Fathers!", exclaimed the woman as she rose from her chair to wrap each of them in a tight hug. John was out of his seat in an instant, his hands clenched into fists as he leaned on them for support on the table. "Stiles? Are you? Would one of you like to explain how this is possible? Before I ask which one of you it is.", asked the older man as he fixed his gaze on his son before turning it to the wolf, who had now locked his gaze on the table. "It all depends on the gene line in your family's blood line. It was rare in my family's bloodline, but when I was tested when I was younger it was found in my blood. The gene of a carrier, a male that can become pregnant and carry a baby full term, but not have a natural birth.", explained Derek rather quickly, his words almost getting jumbled up in his rush to get them out. "Slow down. So you're telling me that not only you're able to get pregnant, but you are pregnant? It's not my son that is pregnant?", asked John as confusion drew his eyebrows together. "Yes, Sir. We are expecting and no, it is not your son that is pregnant.", explained Derek as he slowly brought his gaze up from the table to meet the older man's eyes. "Please don't kill him!", exclaimed Stiles quickly when he saw his Dad walk around to their side of the table.
John didn't say a word; all he did was bend down and wrap his arms around his son in a tight hug, before he wrapped his arms around a stunned still Derek. It took a few seconds for the wolf to register what was going on before he wrapped his arms around the man, returning the hug. "Congratulations, you two. I'm proud of the both of you for coming forward to tell us this. I'm not particularly fond of you being a Father this young, but I support you both and will help in any way that I possibly can.", explained John with a huge smile on his face as he clapped them both on the shoulder. "Do you know what you're having yet?", asked Melissa as she pulled the chair out for John this time, sliding his glass of water towards him. "We're having twins. Deaton isn't sure of the gender of the twins yet, but they're growing kinda fast, Derek is already showing a good bit.", explained Stiles as he wrapped his arm around his boyfriend's shoulders, happiness coming off of him in waves. "Do you have any idea of what they are? Gender wise? Claudia knew she was having a boy because of the way Stiles used to always kick.", asked John as he couldn't help but let a fond smile cover his lips at the memory of his past wife. Derek gave Stiles' knee a gentle squeeze under the table, feeling a little bit of his mate's distress at the mention of his Mother.