I'm quite sad that people hate Reed. I think he's adorable. For those who said he should know that Derek is his father by now, he did. I just haven't written him saying anything about it. Sorry, but ill make sure to include something in this chapter about it.

Theres some fluff in this chapter. Hope you guys like!

Erica, Reed and Stiles stayed at the park for a couple of hours. Stiles and Erica chatted idly the whole times about the pack in Beacon Hills, about what Stiles went through when he left. Eventually though, Stile knew that Reed had to eat. So when they broke away from each other Stiles took Reed to a drive through and ordered them both something and headed home.

Reed sat silently in the back looking out of the window and humming to himself. Stiles smiled when Reed looked at him and his son smiled back. He was making progress.

When they got to Stiles house there was someone pacing around the front door. Stiles knew it was Derek automatically, and so did Reed because he started unbuckling before they even stop.

Derek turned and looked at Stiles. Derek looked horrible his eyes were red and puffy. He looked like he hadn't slept all day, or eaten. His eyes lit up when he saw the both of them though. It sent a chill through Stiles.

Stiles started to get out of the car when Derek rushed at him and pushed him gently against the car. Stiles was about to growl at Derek but stopped when he felt warmth spreading on his neck. Stiles closed his eyes and groaned internally. Derek was running his nose against the tendon and Stiles was trying everything in his power not to moan. For a minute he forgot about his son, who was standing a few feet away looking the other direction but kept glancing back.

"Reed." Stiles started and Derek nosed his neck again. "Get the keys and go inside for Papa. Okay?" Reed nodded and went over to Stiles and grabbed the keys and walked inside. Stiles closed his eyes and forced himself to relax.

"I," Derek mumbled against Stiles neck. "I thought you took him and left me again." Derek mumbled. Stiles could feel how tense Derek was and that would explain why Derek looked like shit.

"I don't have anywhere else to go dummy." Stiles said and gave a halfhearted laugh.

"It doesn't matter." Derek said and licked Stiles' neck. Stiles groaned. "You didn't have anywhere else to go before either."

"I talked with Erica." Stiles said. His breathing was increasing along with his heartbeat every time Derek took a swipe at his neck. Stiles knew he shouldn't let him do this, but it felt so good.

"She text me when she left. I had to see you." Derek mumbled. "I won't leave without you." Stiles stiffened and gently pushed Derek back and looked him in the eyes.

"I'm not going anywhere soon." Stiles said and Derek nodded.

"Then I'll just move here." Derek said and Stiles groaned in response. That wasn't exactly what Stiles was talking about.

"What are you going to do about money?" Stiles asked and Derek shrugged.

"I already have a job here, I start in a week." Derek said and Stiles sputtered trying to say something but nothing was coming to mind.

"I called when I first saw you," Derek explained. "The owners at the company I work for just happen to have a warehouse twenty minutes out of town. So I asked them if I could transfer and they said yes."

"What about the pack?" Stiles said thinking about Scott, which led to him thinking about Allison.

"You don't have to worry about them, Erica wasn't supposed to do that. She knew boundaries needed to be kept."

"Yeah, and obviously she listened right?" Stiles said sarcastically.

"Scott is bound to the bitch so much that he wont dare leave her." Derek growled out and his hands clenched Stiles' shirt.

Stiles gave a small laugh, to try and lighten the mood. "Well I guess there's no getting rid of you easily is there?"

Derek didn't respond verbally but he did rub his nose against Stiles' neck again.

"Come inside." Stiles said and Derek nodded against his neck but didn't release him. "You know you have to let go so I can move too right?" Stiles asked and laughed.

"I don't want to." Derek mumbled and Stiles sighed and gently pushed Derek's shoulders.

"I'll make you dinner." Stiles said and moved away from Derek and started walking to the front door with Derek walking behind him.

"Reed!" Stiles called when he walked into the kitchen and his son came running in and looked at the both of them, his nose twitching.

"Yes?" Reed said and smiled.

"Go get the food out of the car for me." Stiles said and when Reed went out of the kitchen he motioned for Derek to sit down. Stiles started pulling pans out from the cabinet and went and looked in the fridge. He found some eggs, cheese and red pepper and pulled them all out, He was going to make Derek an omelet without any meat. Yeah, Stiles was that mean.

Reed came bounding into the kitchen and set the food on the table and grabbed out all of his food and went to sit next to Derek and eating. He was still looking at Derek and Stiles skeptically.

Stiles finished the omelet and put it on a plate and passed it to Derek along with a fork and then grabbed his own food and sat across from Derek and Reed. They all sat in silence for a bit and Reed grabbed the waste from his meal and threw it in the trashcan and went and sat next to Derek again.

"When were you going to tell me Derek is my Dad?" Reed asked Stiles.

Derek's eyes widened and looked at Stiles then Reed and then back to Stiles but Reed was only looking at Stiles.

"When we figured everything out." Stiles murmured and took a bite out of his sandwich.

"You should hurry and make your decision fast, because I already love him." Reed said and smiled and then hugged Derek, who had no choice but to hug him back.

"Good, that's good." Stiles nodded and watched as his son smiled and got up from the table and ran upstairs.

"That was unexpected." Derek said and Stiles shook his head.

"Not really, I haven't been quiet about it. He probably heard when Erica and I were talking and plus the other day he asked why you felt familiar." Stiles said and Derek nodded. "Want to sleep here tonight and you can watch him in the morning?" Stiles asked and Derek was nodding his head frantically. "I'm tired and its been a long day and you look like shit, so lets go to bed." Stiles said and laughed. He turned around and started upstairs and stopped at Reeds room and peered in. Reed was already in his PJ's and getting into bed.

"Night Reed." Stiles said

"Night Papa and Daddy." Reed said and Derek turned his head away, 'to blush' Stiles thought to himself.

The both of them went to Stiles room and when they were inside Stiles turned and shut the door. Leaving the two of them in a room alone.

"Um, I only sleep in my boxers." Stiles said and stepped away from Derek to start getting undressed. Derek was on that like a fly and honey. He didn't do anything erotic, his hands just roamed Stiles' frame. Stiles groaned when Derek's hand passed his nipple and dip further to Stiles' navel, where there was a scar from where Reed had to be cut out of Stiles.

"Bed." Stiles groaned and stepped away from Derek. Stiles knew that his erection couldn't be hidden from Derek, but he wasn't going to act on the arousal, not yet.

Derek nodded and watched Stiles the whole time he got undressed. Stiles went to the bed and got under the covers and Derek just stood by the side and watched him.

"Just gonna stand there all night?" Stiles said and Derek got the hint and got under the covers. He scooted closer to Stiles and wrapped his hands around Stiles' waist.

"Night." Stiles said, the warmth was relaxing and his eyes were already drooping. He could feel Derek's breathe on the back of his neck.

"Night." Derek whispered against his ear and Stiles fell asleep faster than he had ever been.