Sorry; it's been so long (ages - just had to think about how to carry it on from the last one) and I really didn't explain the last one. Well, I thought it would be kind of cute if Stiles and Derek had a baby. You know; it'd be a little Sterek baby! :D So, anyway, sorry if you guys didn't like that. I could possibly change it if you didn't.

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18. BREAKING OF A IMPORTANT RULE

Since Derek and Stiles had upped their sex, the pack had to become more and more aware of when they weren't and were doing it.

So, for example, when Scott walked into the living room and found Stiles and Derek...together...like that...he jumped to the order Derek gave him. Suicide runs for punishment. After that little incident, he had decided to sniff the air fully before walking into the Hale home. He looked a little weird doing so, his nose poked out in front of him, the rest of his body bent over as he sniffed and inhaled deeply.

But it was a human who broke the most important rule ever.

DO NOT COCK BLOCK STILES AND DEREK.

Allison.

She had gone to the Hale house without Scott - her boyfriend too busy because he was helping his mom paint the garden fence, something that he had been ordered to do, and Scott wasn't going to deny Mama McCall. She didn't have the supernatural powers to sniff or scope out the place before she went in, so, as per usual and like everyone else did, she just walked straight in through the front door.

And that was when she screamed.

Stiles was quick to move, grabbing the blanket that was over the back of the couch and wrapping it around himself. Derek jumped up to, slipped his boxers on, and full on glared at the Argent.

"What do you think you're doing?" He growled fully, despite the fact he should be as red as Stiles was and stuttering like crazy.

The alpha was more angry then embarrassed, obviously, as he stared down the hunter.

"I, uh, needed Stiles for something, but, uh, never mind," She stuttered out.

Stiles seemed to get over whatever he was embarrassed about, because he was now glaring at her to. "You interrupted sexy time."

"I'm s-sorry?" she offered.

Derek growled. "You broke a rule."

"What?" She asked immediately. If anyone in the pack played by the rules, it was her. "Which one?"

"The utmost important one," Stiles said, still doing a impressive glare, despite the fact his cheeks were flushed and he only had a blanket to cover the important parts.

"Do not cock block Derek and Stiles," Derek added. "And you did."

"Shit," She muttered. She never really swore either, but they had been warn not to break this rule and she had. Crap. "I'm sorry, really."

"Your punishment is cleaning up after the pack dinner this Friday," Derek said. "Alone."

Stiles didn't even defend her.

That was when Allison realised just how serious Derek and Stiles were about having a baby. Really, deadly serious. And that Derek had made these rules to be obeyed, not just to add too. She had been the only pack member to not break a rule; obviously, now, each of the pack had broken one. Lydia had pissed Derek off by correcting him on evening during a pack meeting, and Jackson had pushed Stiles down the Hale steps, therefore being made to suicide runs because he had maimed Stiles, on purpose.

"But the pack eat shit loads - I mean, okay, Derek," She said, and hung her head before walking out.

She had learnt her lesson.

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