stilesstilinski17 replied to your post: Sorry you think I’m a horrible friend, dude.
Seriously? I’m concerned that your having three kids on top on the one you’ve already taken in and you question how much you mean to me?
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stilesstilinski17 replied to your post: Sorry you think I’m a horrible friend, dude.
Seriously? I’m concerned that your having three kids on top on the one you’ve already taken in and you question how much you mean to me?
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Sorry you think I'm a horrible friend, dude.
I don't...
I just thought I meant more to you.
Don't worry I won't bother you with anything soon.
Jackson|Scott|Dexter
“Well…” he said, stepping out and grabbing Dexter. “I was just… are you going to tell her?” he asked.
"I am. I just...she knows about wolves and males can get pregnant ya know? But she...she doesn't know we were that serious." Scott says unlocking the door.
Jackson|Scott|Dexter
Jackson places a finger under Scott’s chin. “Of course we can.” He kisses his mate softly. “Sounds like a great idea.” He buckles Dexter into his baby seat and settles Scott into the passenger seat. He then drives to Scott’s house. “What’s your address again?” he teases.
Scott laughs and tells Jackson his address again, relaxing back into his seat.
Jackson parks in the driveway and sits there, tapping his knee. “Is your mom home?”
"No. She's pulling a double. Why?" He asks getting out and stretching, groaning softly as the bones in his back popped.
Jackson|Scott|Dexter
Jackson places a finger under Scott’s chin. “Of course we can.” He kisses his mate softly. “Sounds like a great idea.” He buckles Dexter into his baby seat and settles Scott into the passenger seat. He then drives to Scott’s house. “What’s your address again?” he teases.
Scott laughs and tells Jackson his address again, relaxing back into his seat.
Jackson|Scott|Dexter
Dexter plays with the band on his wrist, and smiles at Scott, showing it to him. Jackson takes Scott’s hand, and leads them back to the car. “Papa needs to rest and its Dexter’s nap time.”
"Can we go to my house? I...Stiles hasn't been the warmest." Scott says looking down at his fidgeting fingers.
Jackson|Scott|Dexter
Dexter looks from Scott to the girl. “‘ank you…” he says, and takes it hesitantly. The little girl giggles. “Bye!” she waves, and skips off. “Wasn’t that nice, Dex?” asks Jackson, as he ties it around Dex’s little wrist. Dexter giggles.
Scott chuckles and picks Dexter up. "Wanna go home now, angel? Or do you wanna play more?"
Jackson|Scott|Dexter
Dexter points, and hides. The girl approaches them and looks up at both Scott and Jackson. “For him.” she smiles brightly, and shows them a wrist band woven out of wool.
"Aww. Thank you sweetie." Scott says smiling sweetly at the little girl. "Come on Dexter. Tell her thank you." He adds kneeling down and putting his around the boy.
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Jackson|Scott|Dexter
Jackson wraps his arms around Scott’s waist as Dexter comes rubbing up to them and hides behind their legs. “What’s the matter, Dex?” Dex peeks through their legs, at a girl looking at them then hides again.
Scott tilts his head, looking between the girl and his son. "What is it, angel?"
Jackson|Scott|Dexter
Jackson reaches for his mate’s hand and entwines their fingers, looking at Dexter. He walked away from the swing and toward the slide area, climbing and sliding on his own.
“He’s getting so big isn’t he?” He mumbles, a slightly sad smile on his face.
Jackson tilts his head. “yeah. he is. but remember how small he was when you found him? he looks healthier now.”
"Yea..." Scott nods slightly. "You're right."
Jackson|Scott|Dexter
Jackson reaches for his mate’s hand and entwines their fingers, looking at Dexter. He walked away from the swing and toward the slide area, climbing and sliding on his own.
"He's getting so big isn't he?" He mumbles, a slightly sad smile on his face.
Jackson|Scott|Dexter
Jackson finishes his ice-cream within a few minutes, watching Dexter. The cub had finished his own ice-cream and wondered around. He was still small, and looked like he could be knocked over by the other kids. He walked toward the swings, watching the toddler on it.
Scott smiles watching his little one, unconsciously bringing his hand to rest on his belly and rubbing.
Jackson|Scott|Dexter
“We’ll see what he wants.” Jackson steps onto the grass and places Dexter on the ground, and he waddles off with his ice-cream toward the play equipment.
Scott leans into Jackson's side as he watches Dexter closely.
Jackson|Scott|Dexter
Jackson gets his ice-cream and walks his family out. They walk by a park to get back to the car and Dexter points to it. “Daddy! Daddy!” he claps Jackson’s shoulder, bouncing in his father’s arm.
"I think he wants to wants to go play, babe." Scott says when he sees with Dexter is looking. "Should we take him to swing and go down the slide for a bit?"
Jackson|Scott|Dexter
Dexter looks around, licking his ice-cream properly while Jackson and Scott wait for theirs. Jackson looks at the menu, humming, when Scott is given his cone.
Scott grins and licks his ice cream happily.
Jackson|Scott|Dexter
jackson nods and makes their order. Dexter’s ice-cream comes first and he makes grabby hands. “There you go.”
“Bow!” he licks it, getting it on his little nose.
Scott laughs, "Oh angel." He mumbles grabbing a napkin and gently wiping the treat off the toddler's nose. "Be careful okay?"