《The Alpha's mate// Sterek》Talking to the pack
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I wake up to Derek shaking me, I groan and look at the clock.
"Derek the whole reason I did my finals early was so I could spend time with you and not get up early" I say and snuggle back into the blanket.
"The packs here before school so that we can talk to then about what we discussed last night" Derek said. I groan and hold my arms up. He chuckles and picks me up and carries me to the living room.
"Morning all" I mutter and then Derek sits down with me on his lap.
"Ok we called you all here including you Noah and Melissa because not now but in the future me and Stiles are wanting to adopt children" Derek said.
"What" my dad yelled.
"What's wrong with that dad" I say more awake than ever.
"He hurt you Stiles he left you and Issac who's like your son. When you have actual children who's to say he won't do it again?" My dad says glaring at Derek.
"Listen dad I get that you want to protect me but I'm old enough to make my own decisions and we're not adopting them now but in the future. I know he hurt me and he hasn't fully earned my trust back yet" I say angrily glaring at my dad.
"Stiles it's a bad idea" my dad said not backing down.
"Ok while it's my decision and you know I wanted my dad to support me like I did when I found out that you and Melissa were together" I yell at him. My dads eyes widen as well as Melissas.
"Yeah when were you going to tell me about that and are you moving in together?" Scott asks joining me.
"Scott we've discussed it and we're not going to move in together until your in college and we were going to tell you but we thought Stiles already had" Melissa said. Then she turned to look at me.
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"I think you should go for it Stiles if that's what you both really want" Melissa said smiling at me. I then turn to my dad with a smug smile. He sighs and walks out making me sigh sadly.
"I'll talk to him Stiles" Melissa said kissing my cheek and following him out.
"Right the rest of you get to school" I say and they all nod and hug me on their way out. I sigh and sit on the sofa. I look over at Derek and see tears streaming down his face. I swing my legs over his and sit on his lap.
"Hey Der you ok" I ask and he looks up.
"What will it take for your dad to trust me again" Derek said sadly. I hug him tightly.
"I think it's because I don't fully trust you yet." I say and stroke his hair. He nods.
"How did you do on them tests you took" Derek asks.
"Oh I passed everyone with flying colours" I say and kiss his cheek. Then the door flies open and Peter and a women comes in.
"Uh hi" I say getting off of Derek.
"Ok I'm telling you two because I trust you but this is Emma and she is my mate" Peter said.
"Well it's nice to meet you I'm Stiles Stilinski" I say and shake her hand.
"Wow that's an interesting name" she said.
"Yeah it's a nickname because my real name is a bitch to pronounce" I say and she chuckles.
I then nudge Derek so he can introduce himself.
"I'm Derek I'm Peters nephew" he said and she kind of retreats back into Peter in fear. Peter growls at Derek and Derek growls in response.
"Your scarring her stop it" Peter growls standing up. I go over to Emma and hug her as she shakes with fear.
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"How about you make me" Derek growls back.
"How about you both stop because your both scarring her" I say loudly to both of them. Peters eyes soften and he slowly comes over to us but Emma cowers in fear.
"Hey Emma it's ok Peter won't hurt you he wants to protect you" I say and rub her back. She slowly looks up at him and he smiles at her. She then hugs him and he mouths a thank you, I smirk and go back over to Derek. They both spend an hour with us and then go back home.
"Well that was interesting" I say taking the cups to the sink.
"Yeah it was really nice what you did for Peter though" Derek said following me.
"What can I say everyone deserves to be loved" I say smiling. Derek smiles and kisses my cheek. We spend the rest of the day laughing and smiling before we pass out asleep.
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