GUYS GUYS!
I am off to Hawaii tomorrow!
HELL YEAH! I AM SO DAMN STOKED!
I am packed and ready to go.

So before I leave, I thought I would leave you with an update.

I still am stuck on Little Stilinski Hale and Derek Laws. I really need to get my shit into gear with those stories.

However on Habit, which is my Supernatural/Teen Wolf Crossover I said I wasn't going to update but an idea came to me. So we shall see.

Enjoy!

I'll try and pop in and update if I can, if I can't, well, it's not cause I don't love you guys, I do, but it's because I'm busy outside enjoying the sun. But good will come of that, it might inspire some ideas.

Stiles ran up the stairs and bolted in the guest room that Derek was staying in. The four year old stopped in his tracks when he saw that the Alpha was placing his clothes into a duffle bag. Derek glanced over at him then back to his bag and continued placing his clothes inside. Stiles stepped forward, "Derek?" he called out.

"What?" Derek answered tone hard.

Stiles whimpered, "Where-where you going?"

Derek turned to the little boy for a moment, "I'm leaving."

"No," Stiles protested "Derek, don't go!"

The Alpha ignored him as he zipped up the duffle bag, "Bye Stiles," he said coldly as he brushed passed the four year old.

"Derek!" Stiles cried as he ran after the werewolf, "Derek! NO!"

The Alpha turned to face him, "Stiles," he growled eyes flashing red, "Stay!"

Stiles whimpered as he took a step back, "Der?"

"Don't!" Derek ground out, "I'm not staying here anymore, I've had it with you Stiles."

"Derek!"

Stiles sat up from his spot on the bed eyes scanning around the room frantically. The four year old quickly scrambled out of bed and crossed his room towards the door. Stiles opened it slowly as he exited his room and quickly ran down the hallway towards Derek's room. His hand grasped the doorknob and slowly opened the door. "Derek?" he whispered out as he stood in the entry way.

The Alpha wolf lay passed out on the bed. Derek lay on his stomach, he rested his head one arm the other arm was parallel with his side. Stiles licked his lips, heart beating fast as he approached the bed. He reached over poking at the Alpha's side. "Derek," he whispered.

Derek shifted a bit. "DEREK!" Stiles cried out.

Derek's eyes snapped open as sat up quickly. His ears perked up as his eyes scanned the room, his heart beating in chest. He looked down when he noticed the other heart beat and the four year old's scent, "Stiles?"

"Derek," Stiles whimpered as he stretched his arms up, "I stay with you, please?"

The Alpha shook his head, "Nope you're going back to your room," he said softly as he swung his legs over to the side

"No," Stiles protested as he stepped back when Derek reached for him, "No, Derek."

The Alpha sighed, "Stiles, we're not doing this right now."

"I don't want you to go!" Stiles wailed as tears started to fall from his eyes.

Derek sighed as he stood up and began walking towards the dresser. Stiles' eyes widened chased after the Alpha wolf hands reaching up grasping the fabric of Derek's boxers. "No! Don't go!" he whimpered, "don't leave me."

"Oh Stiles," Derek soothed, "I'm not going anywhere, I'm just going to get a shirt."

"No, no, no," Stiles cried out.

Derek sighed as he bent down and scooped Stiles into his arms. He continued to next few steps towards his dresser. He sat Stiles on top and opened the second drawer and slipped on a t-shirt. He then opened the third drawer and slipped on a pair of basketball shorts. "Okay," he breathed, "let's get you back to bed."

"I stay here?" Stiles asked.

"No Stiles, I'm going to put you back to bed in your room."

Stiles tensed as he shook his head, "I stay here."

"No, you're not staying here."

The four year old eyes darkened, "You're not listening to me!" he cried out.

The Alpha growled, "You're not listening," he ground out, "You're going to sleep in your room got it."

Derek took the four year old in his arms as he crossed the hallway into Stiles' room. "NO!" Stiles cried as he pounded on Derek's chest, "NO!"

"Stiles!" Derek barked, "ENOUGH!"

"I don't like you anymore!" Stiles cried.

Derek bristled, "Fine," he growled, "then I don't like you too."

Derek's heart seized in his chest when he realized what he told the little boy. Stiles froze in his arms and Derek felt the little boy's heart stop for a moment, his body shaking. The four year old let out a whimper as tears started falling from his eyes. The boy's breathing started coming in fast. "I-I sor-sorry," he gasped out.

"Stiles," Derek whispered as he tried to separate the boy from his neck.

Stiles shook his head and gripped at Derek's shirt, het let out a whine, "Don't leave."

"I'm not going anywhere," Derek soothed.

"Bad dream you left," Stiles mumbled.

Derek licked at his lips as he processed what the four year old said. If he put and two together, Stiles must've had a nightmare about him leaving, had to be it because the four year old kept on telling him to not leave. The Alpha wolf turned around and made his way back to his room he shut the door with his foot. "Okay, Stiles okay," he soothed.

The four year old let out a low whine, his body shaking as he tightened his hold on Derek. Derek kissed the little boy on the side of the head as he began walking around his room slowly. His hand rubbing circles on Stiles' back as he rocked the little boy back to sleep. "Shh," he whispered, "I'm not going anywhere Stiles."

"I-I so-sorry Der," Stiles stuttered, "I no mean it, I sorry, I no hate you."

Derek's grip on Stiles tightened, "I didn't mean it too buddy okay."

"Please Der," Stiles whimpered, "I stay here."

"Yeah, you can stay here," Derek answered.

Stiles took in a shaky breath, "I love you Derek."

"I love you too," the Alpha whispered.

The Alpha wolf placed Stiles on one side of the bed covering the little boy up. He then got in lying next to the four year old. He watched for a few minutes as Stiles tossed and turned before resting on his stomach head resting on both arms. Slowly but surely the four year old drifted off into slumber. Derek sighed as he turned so he lay on his back. He threw one arm over his head the other he rested on his stomach and he too fell back asleep.

The Sheriff awoke the next morning confused as to why he's son's bedroom door was open. He approached the bedroom and peeked in and the first thing he noticed as that his son was not in bed. John panicked for a moment but it settled as he eyed Derek's bedroom door. John crossed over to Derek's room slowly opening the door. He smiled at the site before him. Derek was still on his back one arm over his face but the other was around his son. The four year old was pressed against Derek's side. Stiles was sucking on his thumb and his other hand gripping the lycan's shirt. Both by the looks of it were far from waking up. John quietly stepped in and approached the bed. He reached a hand out and ran it through his son's hair. Derek shifted a bit and tensed, the hand arm that was draped over his face shot out and Derek's hand was gripping the Sheriff's wrist. "Derek," John breathed, "relax."

The Alpha's eyes snapped open, "Sorry John," he breathed as he released his grip.

"Hey, at least I know you won't let anyone take him," John smiled.

Derek nodded, "I would never," he admitted.

"I'm heading out to work so I'll see you guys later tonight okay."

"Alright, later John."

"Bye Derek."

Derek sighed as he eyes slowly closed again he heard the Sheriff exit the house and the cruiser pull out of the driveway before he passed into slumber. He awoke several minutes later when he felt the bed shift. Stiles slowly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed. Derek turned to face the four year old, "Hey," he greeted softly, "are you feeling better?"

Stiles nodded, "Yes," he whispered.

Derek reached over running his hand through the boy's hair, "Good."

"Derek?"

"Hmm?"

Stiles looked down and stared into Derek's eyes, "You not leaving?"

"No, I promise you, I'm not going anywhere okay."

"Stay here with me?"

The Alpha's heart ached in his chest when Stiles stopped talking. The four year old had brought his left thumb into his mouth and began sucking on it. "Where'd this come from?" Derek asked softly, "can you tell me about your dream?"

"You left," Stiles whispered."

Derek reached over bringing the boy into his lap, "Hey, I am not leaving okay."

"Promise?"

The Alpha nodded, "I promise."

Stiles stuck out his pinky, "Pinky promise?"

Derek smiled, "Yes, pinky promise."

The four year old took in a shaky breathe, "My mommy gone Derek."

The lycan felt his heart stopped. He inhaled sharply, "Stiles, we told you mommy's on a trip."

"No," Stiles said as he shook his head, "she gone."

Derek threw himself down back onto the bed, his eye staring at the ceiling. Stiles continued to sit on his lap. A million thoughts began to race through his head. How did Stiles know that his mom was gone? The little boy turned to look at him, his brown eyes staring into Derek's green ones. The little boys eyes flashed with a grin. A grin that Derek swore he saw in teen Stiles. Stiles had to be getting back to some sort of normality. If he knew his mom was gone, there had to be other things that he knew.

"Der? Can we eat? I'm hungry."

"Yeah," Derek answered, "let's go eat."

It was about 2:30 ish when Derek felt himself drifting in and out of consciousness on the couch. Stiles was wide awake a few feet away playing with legos. The Alpha was seriously considering on calling Allison and Lydia up. He really needed a break or rather a nap. "Stiles," Derek called out.

"Yeah?"

"Want to hang out with Allison and Lydia?"

"You come with us?"

Derek groaned as he rolled over onto his side and faced the four year old, "No, just you and them."

"But-but you say you not leaving!" Stiles cried out.

"I'm not Stiles, I'm just, buddy, I'm tired I need a break."

Stiles shook his head, "No, I-I-"

Derek sighed as he sat up from the couch, "Stiles," he said, "come here please."

Stiles nodded as he walked over towards the lycan. Derek took hold of the boy by the arms and pulled him close. "Look at me Stiles," he said firmly.

The four year old looked up into Derek's eyes, "Okay."

"I swear, I will be here when you get back, but I really need a break."

"Allison and Lydia nice? Right?"

"Yes," Derek answered, "they are, they will take very good care of you."

"And and you be here when I get back?"

Derek nodded, "Yes, I promise you, I will be here when you get back."

Stiles watched as Lydia placed his booster seat into her car. He focused his attention on Allison who talking to the Alpha Wolf. "Alright Stiles, are you ready to go?" Lydia asked as she turned to the four year old.

"Derek! I want a hug," Stiles cried out.

The Alpha nodded as walked towards the boy and hugged him tight, "You listen to the girls alright," he said to him.

Stiles nodded, "I will Derek."

"No hitting them you hear me," Derek said firmly.

"Oaky Derek."

"Okay you have fun."

Allison hoisted the boy into the car and buckled him in. Lydia was already in the car. They waved by to the Alpha who watched as the car pulled out of the drive way. Lydia turned to Allison, "So if he throws a fit, we need to remain calm?"

"Yes, but Derek doesn't think he will."

Lydia nodded, "I'm sure he won't," she turned to face the four year old, "you like us better than the boys huh?"

Stiles nodded, "Yes."

Lydia laughed, it was an honest answer. Stiles sighed as he placed his hands in his lap, "You take care me right?"

"Course we will," Allison said.

"Lydia?"

"Yeah," Lydia answered, "we will."

"I'll be good I promise," Stiles whispered, "I try not to be angry."

Stiles grinned as he walked between the two girls. The little boy was now sporting a batman hat and a pair of light up shoes. "Thanks," he said to Allison as a hand reached up to touch his hat.

"You're welcome Stiles."

Lydia turned to the boy, "Oh what about me? I bought you the cool shoes."

Stiles hugged the girl's leg, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Stiles sighed as began to hop alongside of the pair. "Can I get something for Derek?"

"What you have in mind?"

The four year old reached up and gripped Lydia's wrist, "A wolf key chain."

Lydia stopped walking, "Any particular reason you want to get a wolf keychain?"

The four year old shrugged, "Cause wolves are cool."

Allison turned to Lydia, "Think he knows?" she mouthed.

The other girl shrugged, "Stiles?" she said kneeling down to face him, "is there any other reason?"

Stiles sighed, "I-I uhh Derek a werewolf, like you?"

Lydia looked up at Allison, "He knows."

Stiles grinned as he ran into Derek's arms. "I missed you," he whispered.

"I missed you too," Derek smiled.

Lydia walked in after the four year old, "We need to talk, now."

Derek's eyes darkened, "Are you really going to-"

"He knows about werewolves," Allison interrupted.

"Call the boys," Derek commanded.

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I have no idea what happened, it wasn't supposed to go this way haha.
But it did.

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