A/N: Hey guys! Here's an update~ Spoilers: TWO MORE CHAPTERS TO GO! But I will be making another Sterek MPREG again in the near future... so stay tuned!

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"So, you're telling me that Scott was flirting with her?"

Isaac glowers at his food as Stiles places the lasagna in front of him. He forks it and just shoves the food in his mouth.

Stiles could sense that the young werewolf was mad about Scott being too friendly with their customers.

"Isaac? Would you be a dear and explain. I'm not a mind reader." Stiles speaks again.

This time Isaac's face softens a bit and sighs, "I hate it. I hate the fact that whenever some lady or dude walks in the clinic, they constantly flirt with him. It's irritating!"

"Aw, pup, come here." Stiles says as he opens his arms, gesturing for Isaac to come into his arms.

Isaac did so and buries his face into Stiles' chest like the young pup that he is.

The beating of the baby's heart somehow soothed the tension between Isaac's shoulders, "You know, Scott's personality will never change. He's always like that. But when he does fall in love, he gives his everything for that person. So, please, don't let those random strangers get the best of you."

"Besides, he won't give them the time of day. He has you." Stiles says as he runs his fingers through Isaac's soft curls.

When Derek got home from the garage, he found Isaac and Stiles on the couch taking a nap.

He didn't bother them and just went on to change his clothes and joined them.

The next couple of weeks were uneventful to say the least.

Well, except for Stiles' mood swings and freakishly weird appetite for berries with every food he eats.

John swears that he doesn't even know where his son puts those enormous amount of food away in that body.

Derek finds it amusing yet slightly disgusting but he loves Stiles anyway.

Scott finds it weird. Isaac just gives him whatever he wants.

"I'm telling you, it's weird!" Scott blurts out one night.

Derek was away for a couple of days so Scott, Ethan and Danny were there, well, aside from Isaac because he lives there.

"Oh my god! Scott, when Isaac gets preggo like me, you'll understand what I'm going through. Besides, Derek finds it very amusing." Stiles retorts as he shoves a forkful of spinach strawberry salad into his mouth.

"Ah, Ethan, you're a genius!" He adds as Ethan comes in to the room with more food.

"I'm glad you like it. By the way, when is your fiance coming back?" Ethan asks as he flops down next to Danny.

"Not until tomorrow night. He went to New York to tie some loose ends." Stiles explains.

Isaac leans on Stiles' shoulder and it made him stop worrying about Derek for a while.

"Okay, let's get this show on the road. First, Iron Man!"

When they retired to their rooms, Stiles lay on Derek's side of the bed with his hand gently rubbing his swollen belly.

He smiles as he hears his phone rings on the bedside table.

"Hey, Sourwolf." He happily answers.

The boys are in bed already?

Derek speaks, his voice was deep and Stiles thinks he's tired.

"Yea. The boys are fairly sure they need some alone time..." Stiles said before going quiet.

What's wrong?

"I miss you." The teen says as he turns his body sideways. A frown rising on his face.

I know... I miss you too. Fuck it. Tomorrow morning I'm gonna come home to you. I'll book a flight and when you wake up, I'll be there. Derek said with reassurance in his voice.

"Okay. Okay, Derek. I'll wait."

The next morning, when Stiles opened his eyes, Derek was there. His arms were around his waist, holding him close to his chest as he snored softly against Stiles' neck.

He smiles to himself as he felt the baby kick.

Yep, the baby is happy too.

"Daddy keeps his promises." Stiles tells the baby.

Derek purrs at the voice of his Mate talking to his cub.

"Hmm... Took the last flight last night and you were already asleep when I came home." Derek says. His eyes were closed but there was a smile on his face, almost content at what he has.

"I'm glad you're back. It was torture without you." Stiles turns to face Derek and buries his nose at the crook of the man's neck.

"Yea, I know, baby. I know." Derek says, his arms tightening around his Mate.

This is home.