"So Stiles was in town or I should say is in town." Derek came into the kitchen with Bryce.

"Oh yea, did you talk to him?" Danny asked taking Bryce from Derek and caring him to his high chair.

"Yea he said he forgives me but he also hates me."

"Derek he doesn't hate you, he hates the situation and everything that happened from it, but he doesn't hate you. He loves you. If I where in his shoes I would feel the same way."

"Ya but he knows nothing is going to happen between you and I, it was a stupid drunken night that lead us to here. Don't get me wrong I love our son with my whole heart and I will never regret him but he should have been Stiles."

"Derek you aren't telling me anything I don't know.. We don't love each other. We only "stay" together because our son deserves having both of us around at all times. I am sorry everyday for betraying Stiles the way that we did but its not like we did it intentionally. I love Bryce and I will not feel sorry for him being here, he is the only one that doesn't judge me." Danny walked over to Bryce and gave him his breakfast, it was true Danny would never love Derek, he didn't have those feelings towards his alpha, but he loved his son and he wouldn't let anyone make him regret that. Danny looked over at Bryce who had banana all over his face and he couldn't help but laugh at the sight.

FLASHBACK

I left the house and went out to the nearest bar. I knew it would take a lot to even feel a slight buzz but I had a wade of cash in my pocket and a lot of time to kill. I was so mad at Stiles but knew I was really mad at myself. I shouldn't have just walked away from him. I mean he only did the rational thing couples do when they have been together for as long as we had. My fear of forever came over me and I got scared. I was brought back to when I lost my family because I thought forever was in the form of that bitch. Even all these years later and I knew Stiles would never be like her, I still got freaked out. Like I wasn't letting my guard down. That's what pissed me off even more, no matter how much I wanted to just jump and give Stiles anything and everything I still bolted at the thought. I was no better then a coward. Man I really needed a shot.

"Derek what are you doing here?" I looked up to the sound of my name and saw Danny.

"Danny I could ask you the same thing. Wait don't tell me, Stiles sent you?"

"Umm no, why would Stiles send me? Are you two fighting?"

"Never mind. What are you doing here?"

"My dad came home."

"Oh, enough said. Pull up a chair I think all this sadness between us we need a few shots. Hey bar keep couple shot over here please and keep them coming." About four hours later the bar was closing down. I went outside to call a cab because those four hours and that wade of cash really did me in and one look at Danny he was worse then I was. We went back to my house and when I walked in I saw that there was no one home, 'good' I thought I really didn't want to deal with anything right now besides this pounding in my head that wouldn't quit. I went up to my room and opened the door and was hit with the smell of Stiles every where. I quickly shut the door and tried to rid the vomit from rising up in my throat. Well I deffently couldn't sleep in there. I walked over to Danny's room figuring I could just crash with him, his smell was making me want to vomit.

"Derek what are you doing in here?" Danny turned around naked when he heard his door being open.

"I am sorry Danny I just couldn't sleep in my room with Stiles' smell overpowering everything." I looked over at Danny. It wasn't the first time I have ever seen him naked but being drunk and smelling Stiles earlier I got so wrapped up in the thoughts of Stiles. I didn't realize that I was getting closer to Danny or the fact that I was about to kiss him.

"Derek what are you doing?" Danny whispered, his lips barley a breath from mine.

"Shh" was all I replied.

The next morning I woke up with a start and loud banging in my head. What a weird dream, I almost kissed Danny yea right! Sitting up I looked around and saw that I was in fact not in my room but Danny's. Oh fuck what did I do?

END FLASHBACK

Stiles sat in the airport lobby waiting for his plane to board. He couldn't wait to get back to North Carolina and his dad. He missed him even though he was only gone a couple days. There was nothing here left for him and he finally figured that out. Seeing everyone happy and healthy he knew that he could finally move on with his life. Maybe date that lifeguard that he knew had a crush on him. Derek would stay with Danny cause it was the right thing to do.

"Can I sit here?" Stiles looked up and saw the one person he had hoped not to run into the short visit home.

"What do you want Danny?"

"We really need to talk. I want to try and explain that night to you."

"Danny I really don't want to hear how you fucked my boyfriend thanks." Stiles bite off. He had such venom in his voice even though he didn't raise his voice above a whisper. He went back to the book that he was reading before he was so rudely interrupted.

"I know what happened was the biggest mistake in mine and Derek's life but you have to know that we aren't together. If Bryce wasn't here Derek wouldn't even talk to me. It happened, we are both living with it but we are both taking responsibility for it too we are doing what is right for our son. You know Derek set fire to the house shortly after you left, he didn't want any of your memory around since you weren't coming back. He blamed himself went into hiding until Bryce came along. Our son brought him out of his dark whole and you coming here and telling him you hate him better not send him back. You can hate me all you want Stiles but if you only came here to cause more damage then you shouldn't have come back. Its not fair to Derek he has already taken the blame and carries enough around you don't need to come back and keep rubbing his face in it. He sees it everyday he wakes up and you aren't here. If you want to yell at anyone you yell at me. I can take it, but Derek, Derek has put himself through to much since that night. I will not sit back and watch Derek turn into the shell of the man he use to be. Bryce doesn't need that none of us need that again. We can't put him back together again, only you can. Well I won't keep you from you flight. I hope to see you again Stiles, don't stay away to long like last time." With that Danny got up and left while Stiles slowly lowered the book he was hiding behind. He knew it wasn't fair to everyone that he just walked away all those years ago and to know that Derek was hurting the worse really killed him but they had to understand it was harder for him to see Derek with a child that wasn't his. Stiles picked his book back up and waiting for the boarding of the plane. Only 20 more minutes and he would once again be out of Beacon Hills.

A few hours later I had given Bryce his dinner, just finished his bath and was now laying him down for bed. I heard Danny enter the apartment as I was exiting our son's room.

"Where were you?"

"Out"

"Well no shit, where?"

"Just out, don't worry about it. I don't have to answer to you." Danny went off to his room and slammed his door. I was about to go after him and find out what the hell his problem was when I heard a knock on the door.

"Stiles what are you doing here? I thought you would have already been half way home by now."

"Hey can I come in. I think we really need to talk about everything that happened that night. I promise this time I will let you talk." I ushered him in to the living room.

"Well where would you like me to start Stiles?"

"How about after you left the house, right after I asked you if we where ever going to get married."

A/N:Okay so I know Danny...you where all probably thinking wtf? I had to throw a wrench in the story some how. If you noticed its an angst story so its not all sunshine and rainbows. I will tell you that it is a Derek Stiles fic.