Sterek oneshots (sorry that title sucks but I’m sleep deprived. will edit later)
It’s finally hereeeeeeeeee. The Sterek one shots no one asked for. Also some background info, Derek and Stiles are married in this and they have a kid named Scott, named after Scott. Don’t ask me, I just do things. I did it for the fun of it, don’t hate on me if you don’t approve.
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“Your father was a great man.” Stiles informed his twelve year old son, Scott. “He was scary and stubborn and a total pain in the ass and just…a great guy.”
The twelve year old gaped at him, possibly because he had just sweared. “I mean a total bum, but a great guy.” Stiles amended. “Don’t let me catch you saying that.” He told Scott as he saw his son’s lips moving to shape the words.
Stiles looked up at the ceiling dramatically. “And I loved him.” Unable to bear it anymore Scott corrected him.
“What?” Stiles asked looking down at him. “Why are you sounding like he’s dead? It’s you love him. Not past tense.”
Stiles put his nose in the air. “Your father is dead to me”
Scott rolled his eyes. “Does this mean you two argued about who the best dad was and he won again?”
“He didn’t win, he told me to drop it and threatened to punch me and...I mean...wait how do you know that he won?”
Scott gulped. “I mean you were angry and stuff.” Stiles shrugged agreeing that, that was a fair point.
He bent down on his haunches and pulled his son into a hug.
“Is this for extra dad points?” Scott whispered. “Yes.” Stiles whispered back.
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“You can’t glare at me to get what you want all the time.” Stiles protested. Derek glared at him. “Ok fine maybe you can.”
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“Where’s dadd?” Scott asked. Dadd with double d because having two dads was reward giving and filled with perks, but it was always confusing to hear him say dad and dadd. This was for the bystanders. The dads couldn’t have been prouder.
“I left him in the gutter begging for mercy. He tried to do his wolf thing on me and I left him yowling like a lost kitten.”
The door opened and Derek came in holding the groceries. “A lost kitten?” He asked with a raised eye brown.
“Or he went to get the groceries.” Stiles muttered blushing.
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“Aoooooooooooooooooooooooo”
“No, isn’t this how you wolf people communicate? Ow...stop..... that...that tickles.”
*High pitched laughter intensifies*
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Derek carries Scott into his bedroom and lays him on the bed. He tenderly removes the glasses Scott is wearing, gently untangling the strands of hair wrapped around it, so as not to wake him up. Scott could fall asleep anywhere and this time, he was found sleeping under a bush. Derek smirks and plucks some leaves out of his son’s hair and bends down and plants a kiss on his forehead. Scott mumbles in his sleep and Derek hurriedly attempts to leave the room only to die of shock when he touches something warm and alive instead of a door know. Stiles is leaning against the door with a nameless expression on his face. A mixture of affection, amusement and surprising complete admiration. Derek grumbles to himself inwardly. “He’s cute enough as it is. Why is this new weird expression turning me on?” He allows his heart to take action and he gently pulls Stiles into a kiss. Then he conveniently forgets the gentle part and drags him closer so that it’s like they become one.
Ew wait! Hold on they made out in my room while I was sleeping?
Yes Scott, anyway back to the
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“Stiles, he’s our son. We can both love him.”
*Stare at each other for a split second*
