Thanks for the continuing support on this story, it means alot. Well here is chapter 9.

Chapter Nine Court

Stiles pov:

Today was the day of court and I was extremely nervous. Derek calmed me instantly with his touch but I think I took too much adderall as well, Im nervous to what the judge might say.

"Derek are you ready?" I asked, slipping my tie on around my neck.

"Yeah, I'm slipping my pants on now." He replied, from the bathroom.

"Okay, do you think Malia will be there?" I asked him, hopefully.

"Yeah but she won't be in the court room." Derek replied.

We were now dressed and the hearing started in twenty minutes. We got into Derek's Toyota and scurried off to the court house, when we arrived there wasn't that many people in the court room, before we got started we talked with our lawyer David.

"I'm going to warn you, this isn't going to be easy, especially with Stiles still being underage and you being same sex couple." He said, seriously.

"Yeah, we were already warned." I told him as he nodded.

We got seated at the table and watched as other people came in, I saw the foster parents come in, they looked like they were about thirty-five. The man had a beard on his face, he was tall and woman wore glasses, had brown-hair that came down to her shoulders and was skinny and medium height, probably about 5ft 3. I was brought out of my thoughts when the bailiff came in.

"All rise for Judge Nicholas Peters." The bailiff ordered.

We stood up until he said we could sit.

"You may all sit down now." He repeated.

"Okay who is your first person to come up on the stand?" The judge asked.

"I call Mr. Stiles Stilinksi to the stand." David said.

I stood up nervously and went up to the stand and sat down.

"Mr. Stilinksi, Malia Jones was left on your doorstep, is that correct?" David asked.

"Yes sir, that is correct." I replied, nervously.

"You had care for this baby, even though you go to school and manage to keep your grades even took her to the doctors to make sure she is okay,Ladies and gentleman to me that is being a father to further questions." David said. and sat by Derek.

Over the course of the hour the foster parents lawyer asked Derek and I questions and it was still nerve wracking. Before I knew it, it was time for the judge to decide on if we get her back or not.

"Okay, I have come to a decision. I can tell Mr. Stilinski and Mr. Hale love this baby very much, before the decision is final I am going to have a social worker come and see you once a week for two weeks, if I get a good report the adoption can go, court is adjourn."He said, banging his gavel down.

We were ecstatic.

"Go get your daughter." David said, smiling.

"Thank you so much." I said, appreciatively.

"Well were not out of the woods yet." Derek piped up.

"I know, but she gets to go home with us." I replied happily.

The social services woman brought out Malia and she looked at me and smiled.

"Hey Malia, Stiles and Derek missed you so much." I said, hugging her.

She just cooed at me.

I put her in the carrier and took her home. Derek had some pack stuff to attend to.I parked my jeep and there was no cruiser in the parking lot so dad must of been at work still. Derek was coming over later so it was just Malia and I for the time being.

"Well Malia, you look like your sleepy so we will go upstairs and take a nap." I cooed at her.

I went upstairs and laid her down in the crib and she started crying.

"Okay, you can lay with me." I said.

She laid on my chest, yawning and we were out in minutes.

A couple of hours later:

I was feeding Malia a bottle when Derek came through the door.

"Well the sour wolf knows how to use a door." I teased.

He glared playfully. Malia heard Derek's voice and looked over to him.

"I think someone missed you." I said, handing her over to Derek.

"I missed you too Malia." Derek said, happily.

Malia finished her dinner and it was nearing 8 pm so I out her in some pajamas and laid her down on the bed. I followed suit with her, today was very long. Derek started trialing kisses along my jawline which was turning me on.

"Derek, not tonight." I said.

"Okay, goodnight Stiles." He told me, kissing my forehead.

We were all sleeping by 8:30.

TBC I know this chapter is crap but i wanted to get something up. Next chapter will be full of fluffiness. Please review