Stiles was worried, that someone would be after Harry and he worried about worried he was feeling which was worrying. He sighed and watched as his father feed Harry the boy giggles and dribbled food down his cheek as he flicked his arms up and down. John did think he was a little too young to be a grandfather even if it is adopting young Harry, he could call himself Harry's father but it seem that the tiny Alpha had called Stiles mama…which is crazy…he thought.
Then his thoughts changed to how Harry is acting a lot younger than he should…maybe we should take him to a paediatrician…he thought. "You know he should be a lot more develop for his age." Stiles looked at him "I think we should take him to a paediatrician." John told him as he looked over his shoulder, Stiles frowned and moved closer to them
"Derek said something about a ritual that can deage a wolf but they are able to keep their… rank in the pack. So in this case Harry might have been a full grown adult alpha that got snatched and then…well this." Stiles said, John looked back at Harry who had tilted is head and seem to be listing "But I think your right we need to take him to a paediatrician a supernatural one." Stiles mumbled
"Pappy!" Harry suddenly shouted making John smile at him
"Pappy." Stiles snorted as he swooped in and picked up Harry "That's right little one that is Pappy, he is your granddaddy and he will make sure you are a happy baby boy while mama is fighting evil." He said in a baby voice that had Harry giggle at him. Pulling the boy into his arms Stiles looked at the mess on Harry's clothes "Right little man time for a bath."
"No." Harry said, Stiles smiled as he looked at his dad
"Well he's catching up, he knows what you're talking about." John said, as he wiped his hands before he cleaned the high chair.
Later while after Stiles bathed Harry he took the sleepy toddler into Harry's room and placed him on the small bed. Standing up he looked around the room and smiled at how quickly the old spare room changed into a child's bed room. There was toys all over the floor and star and moon bed lap hand over the bed and Stiles felt so proud that Harry had bad man JPs and Pikachu bed sheets. Harry mumbled something that sounds like 'not sleepy' to Stiles as the teen saw him rub his eyes and looked up at him
"I think you are. But if you want you could play with your toys." Stiles told him, Harry just looked up at him before he curled up on his pillow and went to sleep. Smiling at him the teen pulled the blanker it up over the tiny alpha's shoulder and placed a kiss on his forehead. He flicked the night light before leaving the room…I really need to pay Lydia back for this…he thought as he closed the door leaving it open a jar.
He went to his room and put on his PJ bottoms and just a shirt before he went down stairs he could feel his feet stick to the cool wooden floor as he walked into the living room to see his dad was sat on the sofa with a glass of whisky in his hands and an empty glass on the coffee table with the bottle of whisky on the table. When John sae Stiles he smiled and poured him a small glass, Stiles sits down and looks at him wondering why he would pour him a glass even tho it was the small amount of whisky he has ever seen. "Let's talk." The sheriff said with a smile
"Okay." Stiles said as he picked up his glass and held it in his hands "Is there something wrong?" He asked as he takes a sip from his glass.
"It depends Stiles, I've been talking to Deaton about Harry and your roll in his life. So I know you can…"He takes a deep breath before speaking again "I know you can become pregnant." Stiles eyes widen and he chokes a little on his drink which only makes John's lips twitch in a smile seeing the look on his son's face
"Dad…"
"I know you're seeing Scott…"
"I'm not seeing Scott?" Stiles said, as he grabbed the whisky bottle and poured himself a glass
"You not? I thought you were." John said with frown, Stiles shook his head
"Where did you get an idea like that room?" He asked him, leaning back in his chair the sheriff looked at his son
"I came home early one morning and found you and Scott in bed together. While that isn't too odd this was you were both naked and you were the little spoon." He told him, the teen blushed a deep tomato red and took a mouthful of his drink and winced a little.
"Ummm okay…wow I really don't want to talk about this but I don't think I have a choice. Okay so… when Scott first got bit he was really horny and an arse hole around the full moon and well… but when he started dating Allison he sort of stopped it then when he broke up with her we started it back up and the he started dating Isaac there was a bit of an overlap between him and Isaac and now it's Scott, Isaac and Allison thing. Scott only tends to come to me when he's…hurt." Stiles stopped his rambling and looked at his eyes seeing the harden eyes looking at him and the teen was sure that Scott was going to get pulled over and given shit loads of traffic tickets.
"So let me get my head around this, you let Scott…sleep with you around the full moon and now as he is dating both Isaac and Allison he only sees you when he is hurt?"
"My sex heals people?" He said with a shrug
"My sex heals people what the…" John didn't know how to end that, how do you follow something like that up "Dear god Stiles? Do you know how it sounds?"
"Dad it's not like I am on a street corner, Scott is my friends and so is Isaac." John wasn't too happy "I won't be doing it for a long time anyway, Derek said that Alpha's could knock me up on the first go so unless we want to deal with a hormonal pregnant male." He tried to joke but John wasn't please "Dad." Stiles looked down at his drink feeling the burn of the drink in his mouth and down his throat
"I just want you to be safe, and sex with werewolves' sounds like it could end badly."
"Only if they lose control."
"Not helping."
