Disclaimer: Teen wolf does not belong to me in any shape or form – I realised Ive been neglecting this story to try and finish deadly intentions so it was nice to take a break from the mega angst fest to write this – I will also update deadly intentions and bedroom adventures this week too – anyway thank you so much all for reviewing and leaving your idea, hope you like this chapter x

"What?"

"Surprise" she grinned, "and before you blow your top we decided to tell you last in case you killed us both just so you're aware" she added, "Lydia knows to send out a search party if we're not back in an hour"

"Wait, who knows?" Derek asked, his eyebrows shooting high into his forehead.

"Uh… everyone" she winced a little and was sure Stiles behind her sucked in a deep breath, as if waiting for the repercussions, "Stiles was scared for you to find out cos' you did say if he ever knocked me up again you would smash up his fingers with a hammer, so…"

"Kayla, if this is a joke…" he trailed off, face paling, "it's not funny"

"Not a joke" she shrugged, "listen to the heartbeat if you want" lowering her gaze and gently cupping the small bump hidden underneath Stiles big plaid shirt, "Isaac says it's strong"

Derek's head tilted to the side curiously, trying to focus on the little heartbeat hammering like a hummingbird's wings inside her while Stiles' hand curled around the back of her shirt, his breathing pace quickened and terrified.

"Well…" Derek whispered, eyes glazed over in shock, "you're not wasting any time are you?"

"It's not like we planned this Der" she murmured, "two kids at eighteen wasn't exactly on my life programme but it's happening and we just have to suck it up and accept it… can you do that? For us?" she asked gently, tilting her arm back so she could slip her hand into Stiles' clammy one, squeezing tightly.

"I don't really have a choice do I?"

"You have a choice, yes, but you can't change our minds, what's done is done. You were mad when I got pregnant with Claudia yet she turned out to be the best thing in my life, this baby is gonna be the same"

"Then you'll stop right?" He asked, dread spreading across his features, "no more after that please for the love of god…" he murmured, "Stiles, maybe you should get the snip"

"What?" he squeaked loudly from behind her, "w-why?"

"Because you keep knocking up my baby cousin" Derek replied with darkly, "and clearly whatever half assed birth control you're using isn't working"

"We doubled up!"

"Great work there, really"

"It's not our fault we're both incredibly fertile" Kayla defended lightly, "my womb must be like Buckingham-fucking-palace and Stiles clearly has very fast swimmers which, to be frank, I'm not surprised at, his shooting distance is actually pretty impressive"

Stiles squeaked from behind her, nudging her back urgently as Derek sent her a mild glare.

"Save me the gory details, please, I'm begging you" Derek pleaded, holding up a hand, "and even though I want to ground the both of you until you're thirty I… I'm still here for you, of course I am" he nodded, "you both make great parents already"

Wow… that went surprisingly easier than expected.

"Is that… a… compliment?" Stiles asked slowly, voice coated in confusion and shock.

"A grudging one" Derek playfully remarked and to Kayla's shock he actually smiled – okay a small one but a smile none the less – "I guess congratulations are in order"

That warmed her heart, her tummy flipping as a small grin tugged at her lips, "thanks Derry, that means a lot – to both of us, right?" she asked pointedly, swivelling her head to Stiles as he finally got enough courage to sidestep from behind her, slowly inching forward next to her side.

"Uh… y-yeah, definitely means a lot, like mega much" He murmured breathlessly, "so just to clarify, does this mean I can keep all ten fingers yeah?"

"For now" Derek warned playfully, "just no more babies, alright? Deal?"

Her lips quirked, amusement flooding her warm green stare, "Deal".

"No… no, no, no, no, no" she rambled, wildly shaking her head as she held Claudia against her hip, "not again, please no, oh god can't you make them go away? Pretend we all died or something? Those people, that woman, is the worst-remember how long it took for her to let go of Clauds when she first met her?" she demanded, speaking before Stiles could open his mouth "two-fricking-hours, not to mention how she said I had to start doing sit ups one fucking week after I just pushed her nine and a half pound great-grandbaby through my vagina and that's how she repays me? Hell no, I'm not doing it again, no way" she shook her head quickly again, re-emphasising her distaste, "not happening"

"Babe I'm sorry, they just announced they were coming next week" – 'they' being his annoying grandparents who she wanted to punch more than several times a minute, "They're going away for a three-month cruise so are going to miss Claudia's first birthday"

"I don't care" she exclaimed, "I cannot deal with more negative comments – 'honey that's not how you change a nappy' or 'here dear, let me show you how to properly take care of a baby'" she quoted his grandmother's snotty voice, "or my favourite one – 'I think your nipples are too big for breastfeeding' like what the hell? First off, they're not, I think the fact we already have a chunky baby proves that and when in god's name did she see my nipples anyway? I cannot deal with them, I'm sorry, I know they're your family but there's only so much I can take" she muttered, "and what happens when they walk through that door and see me looking very much sixteen weeks pregnant? Cos I bet your ass it will be all 'your hips are still too lean' and 'why do you have stretch marks already?' Oh I don't know, maybe because I'm GROWING A FUCKING BABY IN MY WOMB"

"Kaylz, calm down, it's okay" Stiles laughed as he stepped forward and grasped her right upper arm, his other hand softly landing on Claudia's back, "we don't like them either but it's only for a week, we can survive a week"

"You can, maybe" she agreed, "you're their precious grandson, I'm just the slut you knocked up" she shrugged, knowing that's what his grandparents thought, "a live womb and nothing else"

Stiles eyes saddened a little at that, his head cocking to the side, "I know they're tactless and pretty awful people at times-" she scoffed, 'at times?', "-but you're a part of our family now, they know that"

"Really? Cos Ron can't even get my name right and Ruth basically said that I was a bad mom" and that little comment she made really struck a nerve with her, her insecurities at being a teenage mom not helping deal with Ruth's backhanded remarks.

"You're not a bad mom Kaylz" Stiles reassured, "you're the best mom and I'm not just saying that, I mean it" he whispered, sending her a small smile before gazing down at their daughter in her arms, "don't listen to them alright? Whatever they say is total utter crap, since I was five I learnt to tune them out" he added with a small laugh, "just don't stress out okay?" sliding his hand down from her arm to cup her slowly growing baby bump, his gaze light but tinted with worry.

"I'll try not to" she smiled gently, agreeing with him.

"Good, and now that revelation is out the way I can finally take you out on a real adult date, wine excluded" he teased playfully, "you have to admit that does sound like heaven right?"

"You mean we have a social life?" she exclaimed in faux shock, an amused quirk tugging at her lips, "because I was honestly starting to forget what that was"

He sent her a grin, "dad said he would babysit so we could have an evening to ourselves – I'm thinking MacDonald's"

"Definitely MacDonald's" she agreed, "this baby will actually let me eat fast food so you bet your ass that's all I'm going to eat for the next five months"

"… and yes, your grandson got me pregnant again, it's no big deal so can you stop touching me please!"

Ruth glanced up at her with wide eyes, her hands still not dropping from her small bump, "but, my dear, you really are showing an awful lot for four months. Someone with your body shape should have a nice neat bump"

She clenched her jaw, sharing a knowing look with Stiles, "there is no set rules for pregnancy"

"How nice would it be if it were twins?" she cooed to her husband, her smile widening, "all these beautiful grandbabies running around"

"No it wouldn't be" she practically snapped, "plus it's just the one thank god, we've had the scan"

"There was no scans back in my day"

"Well we're in the twenty first century Ruth, we have a little thing called technology" already feeling her stress levels rocketing sky high, sidestepping away from her grabby hands touching her bump – like for real, just because she was pregnant it didn't mean anyone and everyone could come up and grab a feel, "and for the last time, no touching"

"Apologies dear" Ruth grinned, but soon turned her half crazed stare to Stiles who nearly jumped out of his skin, "and where's our precious little grandbaby?"

"Uh… napping actually" Stiles murmured, scratching the back of his neck, "if she doesn't get her afternoon sleep then she's awake all night being grouchy"

"Nonsense" Ruth laughed, slipping her arm through her husbands', "is she in the nursery?"

"Yes but-okay, nevermind, you're going" Stiles trailed off as they started heading up the stairs, wincing as Kayla turned her fiery gaze to him, "I should've lied and said daycare"

"And then I would've got called out for being a bad mom and abandoning her" she sighed, knowing they couldn't win either way, "and now she's going to be awake all night, fucking fantastic"

"I'm sorry" Stiles apologised gently, stepping forward and clasping their hands together, "I know they're full on but a week will fly by"

"For our sakes you better hope it does"

It didn't.

After four days full of Ron constantly getting her name wrong and Ruth essentially telling her how bad of a job she was doing and taking over looking after Mia, yabbering on about how she should be mothering Kayla couldn't take it anymore.

Hate on her all she wanted, Kayla couldn't care, but as soon as she started insulting her status as a mom that was just crossing the line.

"Kaylz wait stop what-what are you doing?" Stiles exclaimed, panicked, "just stop for a minute and let's talk-"

She didn't stop in her packing, carrying Claudia against her hip and throwing some random clothes into her bag with her free hand, angry tears blurring her vision.

"I can't stay here another minute Stiles"

"Kayla, please-"

"And not once did you back me up back there" she whirled around, bobbing Claudia quickly as she sensed the tension and started crying, "she said I was a bad mom Stiles. Didn't hint, actually said it and you just sat there"

"I'm… I'm sorry" he apologised, "Kaylz, please, just sit down for a bit, you're getting really stressed-"

She just scoffed loudly, "really? I never would've guessed" and with that she swung her bag onto her arm, hugged Claudia closer to her body and brushed past him, "just leave it Stiles"

"You can't go"

"Just try and stop me"

"Kayla wait-stop-" he rushed around in front of her before she could reach the stairs, his eyes wide and worried, "-ju-just chill a sec alright?"

"Chill? Chill?" she screeched, "Stiles, move"

"You can't just disappear" he argued back, "baby c'mon, it's late, just stay and I'll talk to them, get them to cool off a bit alright?"

"I can't, I can't" she exclaimed, "now please get out of my way"

"You can't just take our kid and run out on me"

"Oh for god sake I'm going to Lydia's for a few nights, not escaping the country" she rolled her eyes, "Stiles move"

"No"

"Stiles-"

"I'm not letting you go anywhere in this state" he replied stubbornly, reaching out for her arms but she jerked them back away from him, "Kaylz you need to relax, our baby-"

"Our baby, exactly, our baby" she shouted, "not your grandparents', ours. Our child, our responsibility and I swear to god I have had it up to here with their meddling and their comments, I just can't do it anymore Stiles. So please… please just get out of my way"

His eyes saddened, "Kaylz… please don't leave me"

"In four days I expected you to back me up at least once" she murmured, "and you never. Everything she said to me about how much of a crap job I was doing, about how I wasn't the type of girl you should marry, you didn't defend me. Maybe…. Maybe you believe what they say"

"What? Kaylz no-"

"Maybe we should just take a break" she whispered, her voice cracking as Claudia's cries quietened down a little, "I just, I can't… it's too much stress Stiles"

"Kaylz… no" he shook his head quickly, "baby, c'mon, I'm sorry okay?" he stepped forward, grasping her forearms, "I am so sorry just please… please don't leave me"

"I'm not leaving you" she promised, "I just need a break away from them… from you. Stiles I still love you"

"Then don't go"

"I can't stay either"

"Kayla you're-you're carrying my baby" he whispered tearfully, "what about Claudia? You can't just take her away from her dad"

"Please don't guilt trip me" she murmured, "I feel bad enough as it is"

"Then stay" he begged, "Kayla please, please" he exclaimed in panic, "stay with me okay and we'll sort it out because if you go… if you walk out that door…" his voice trembled a little, "I'm scared I'm never going to get you back"

Her hormones were all wacky, making her borderline delirious, "do you mean that?" she whispered croakily, "or are you just saying that because I'm pregnant with your baby and you're scared I'm going to do a runner?"

"Of course I mean it" he exclaimed, "hey, look at me" he titled her chin up with his two fingers, meeting her gaze, "don't ever doubt that I love you okay? Because I do, so much, and this, what's happening right now, is just a bump in the road. You're my world, and so are our kids alright?"

She sniffed loudly, breaking out in fresh tears, "I'm sorry"

"Shhh, hey, I know, it's alright" he soothed, gently taking Claudia from her grip and cuddling her into his side, his free arm wrapping around her shoulders and pulling her into his chest, "it's me that should be apologising. I shouldn't have let them speak to you like that and first thing in the morning I'll talk to them, make it clear they're not to be so damn disrespectful"

"T-Thanks Stiles"

He just hugged her tighter, kissing the top of her head, "no one puts my girl down and if they don't understand that then I'll pack their bags for them and throw them out the door"

Turns out he didn't have to throw them out but the next morning Kayla did hear Stiles shouting for an hour straight but thank god he did because the next three days went smoothly. As in they were actually being nice and not making degrading comments to her, in fact Ruth even praised her mothering skills more than once.

It was a damn miracle.

And only once they left to catch their plane did Kayla collapse back on the bed and let out a long sigh of relief, all the stress of the past week leaving her body as Stiles curled up next to her, his hand inching under her top to stroke her bump.

"How's our baby doing?"

She smiled gently, her head twisting on the pillow to meet his gaze, "he's doing good, in fact-" she reached down to cup his hand, slowly moving it to the side, "-I've been feeling little flutters for the past two days, I think he'll be kicking soon"

"Really?" Stiles murmured, his entire face lighting up, "oh my god, that's great. You hear that buddy?" he whispered, his hand lovingly rubbing the bump, "you get those little legs going in there alright?"

"I've hit the seventeenth week mark, it'll be soon" she promised.

"I hope so" he smiled, "feeling Claudia kick was the best experience ever, because then it just makes everything real y'know?"

She nodded silently, gazing down at her bump as she heard Claudia twist in her sleep from the cot they kept at the end of the bed in case she was being fussy, Stiles' body next to her huddling closer so he could kiss her neck.

"You're not still mad at me are you?"

"… No" she shook her head a little, cupping his hand tighter, "I can't stay mad at you for long"

"Good" he smiled lightly, his nose skimming along her jaw line to kiss her cheek, "because dad's away on nightshift, Claudia's actually sleeping and we're alone… so…"

She picked up on his gentle hints immediately, his hand sliding down from her bump to stroke her hip as he softy started nibbling on her ear, his tongue tracing the shell of her ear.

"I'm uh… I'm not…" she murmured gently, her voice trailing away into nothing as he slipped his hand beneath the band of her shorts, "… I'm not really in the mood" he paused in his movements, "sorry"

"Oh… o-okay, sorry" he whispered, "yeah you're probably tired, it's been a long day"

She smiled apologetically, "It's not that I don't want to, because I do, but I'm honestly just wiped out and it would kind of be a mood killer if I fell asleep during"

He chuckled, his hand landing back on her bump, "true that"

She sighed contently, slowly twisting around in his arms so her back was to his chest but couldn't help but smirk as she felt a hard bulge digging into her lower back.

"Uh… Stiles…?" she smirked, holding back a laugh as he groaned.

"Yeah, I know" he mumbled, "but it's chill, it'll pass"

She had to laugh at that, twisting her head back to press a quick kiss to his lips, "you're something else Stilinski, you know that?"

"Yeah, but that's why you love me"

Well… she couldn't argue with that.

"Stiles, Stiles wake up" she shook his arm urgently, slowly twisting around to sit up, "Stiles, baby, wake up now"

"Wha-what's going on?" he mumbled, spitting out a mouthful of pillow, still half asleep, "where's the fire?"

"Oh my god…" she mumbled, a smile lighting up her face as she grabbed his hand, "feel this" and with that she gently moved his open palm against her growing stomach, "the baby… he's kicking. See I told you it would be soon"

And as soon as she said that he jolted awake fully, his eyes widening as he felt those playful little nudges against his palm.

"Holy crap" he cursed loudly, "oh my jesus… he's kicking"

"Yeah, yeah he is" she laughed, happy tears blurring her vision, "do you think he has potential for the mets then?"

"Oh most definitely" he chuckled lightly, "those legs are going to take you far buddy"

She smiled happily, still feeling that gentle popping beneath her bump, "Stiles…?"

"Yeah?" he whispered, his teary gaze meetings hers.

"I don't care what anyone says anymore" she whispered, "they can say what they want because this, right now… it proves we're doing something right"

"We're not half bad" he agreed with a genuine smile, leaning forward to give her a gentle kiss, "I just… I still can't believe it" he murmured, still in awe as he gazed down at the bump, "the kicks are so strong"

"Takes after his daddy" she grinned just as Claudia started to wake, fussing about in her cot until Stiles – now no longer half asleep – bounded over towards her and picked her up, holding her securely to his chest as she giggled up at him, screeching dada over and over again, eagerly bumping her little head off his.

"Claudia, come feel your little baby brother or sister in mommy's tummy" Stiles cooed, bouncing her up and down as he sprawled himself next to her, holding Claudia under her arms as he rested her gently against her hip, "put your hands on mommy's tummy, yeah baby, well done" he praised as Kayla helped guide her chubby little hands towards her bump, "that's your little brother or sister, oh yes it is" he laughed as Claudia giggled, looking totally amused as she moved her little fingers across Kayla's bare skin, "you're going to be a big sister baby girl"

"The best big sister" Kayla smiled, leaning down to kiss Claudia's wild hair just before their daughter let out a loud excited giggle and leaned down to hug the growing bump, pressing sloppy wet childlike kisses to the exposed skin.

"Awww" Stiles whispered, gently raking his fingers through their daughter's hair, "don't worry Claud's, you can meet him soon okay? the little rascal just needs to grow a little bit bigger is all"

"B… Ba… baba" she pronounced sloppily, those bright childlike eyes gleaming as she glanced up at the two of them, unmistakable green eyes shining with laughter, "b-b'ba… t-tum-tum"

"That's right" Kayla laughed, "baba in mommy's tummy" she gently picked her up, holding her to her chest, "just like you were Claud's"

"Can you believe she's turning one in, like, six weeks?" Stiles muttered, totally amazed, "that's actually terrifying"

"Oh god, don't remind me" she playfully remarked, "way to make us feel old Stiles"

He laughed, scooting over to her side, "just wait until the grandkids come"

She lightly slapped his arm, rolling her eyes jokingly, "the first one isn't even one yet, hold your horses"

But it was true, the last year and a half had flown by and now the next one was only a few months away. It was crazy the turns life took.

A/N) I know I suck at updating but I'm gonna make up for it because sneak peak: stiles is gonna deliver the baby yay that's gonna be so fun to write haha so please please review and I shall see ya real soon xxx