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The Packlife

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Eight Months Later (April)...

"Braden get back here!" Stiles called as he ran out of the kitchen of the loft. The Omega caught a glimpse of jet black hair turning around a corner with a squeal as Stiles released an amused huff before chasing after the toddler. "I've got you!" He called as his hands closed around his sons waist as he picked up the giggling child and held him against his chest. "The real question now is where your brother is." He said as he started walking towards the living room in hopes of finding the twin. He heard complete silence throughout the house before he heard light giggling coming from the couch. Stiles walked towards the couch before looking behind it and seeing the brown haired child crouched behind it. "I've got you too Aaron!" He called as the child giggled before pouting as his father picked him up and held him against the other side of his chest.

Stiles started walking back into the kitchen before setting his sons down who looked up at him curiously with big blue-green eyes and hazel. "Why don't you two go play in your room while I finish making dinner ok?" Stiles suggested as the two toddlers giggled and nodded before grabbing and hugging their dad's legs.

"Love dada!" They said, already being able to speak some short, choppy sentences at eight months old due to their werewolf genetics causing them to grow and mature faster.

"Love you too, now go play." Stiles told them with small smiles as he returned their hugs before they ran—more like a waddle—away from the Omega and up towards the stairs which they crawled carefully. Stiles sighed at the sight before continuing his earlier prepping of lunch. The last eight months had been both great but different for Stiles. He had stayed home with Derek (as the Alpha's hours were flexible) and Peter during that time learning how to take care of the twins. The two babies were already growing at an insane rate and it was an adventure learning how to keep up with them. Jackson and Scott were home more than the twins, Issac, Boyd and the girls as the grouping was at college and the two beta's were working at the sports shop and Vet Clinic.

The pack had been great about looking after the kids and it was everything Stiles hoped for. Peter was a big help always being there when Stiles needed a break or simply some assistance with the twins and the Omega felt gracious that he got to see the glint of extreme happiness in the wolf's eyes whenever he was watching over the kids. Peter himself had changed a lot. Not only was the man a different person in the sense that he opened up more, treated everyone with kindness and respect (still having his 'Creeperwolf' tendencies which everyone learned to accept and love—it was part of Peter), but he also changed in the sense of his wolf. When Peter had transferred his Alpha power to Dominique so that the teen could be the leader of his pack, the spell had made it so he didn't have to die to pass on the power but would simply 'level' himself down to a Beta and 'level up' Dom to an Alpha.

Peter's eyes burned blue for the first time in years and although most would think anyone—Peter specifically—would be upset about loosing such power, everyone could practically see the weight that had been lifted from his shoulders. He was an even better person since the change and accepting Derek as his leader came more naturally now. Peter wasn't the only one who's wolf had changed though, Scott's did as well. One night when the pack was out on a mission fighting the latest monster of the week—which happened to be a pairing of Wendigos—Erica was attacked. One of the Wendigo's was about to sink his teeth into her neck as she was unprepared before Scott pushed her out of the way and took the bite for her. As Scott lay on the ground with the pack immediately killing the creatures before tending to him, the beta's eyes were glowing yellow and as the pack helped close the wound, the teen's eyes changed from to red.

Derek had explained later that night that there was certain wolves that were true Alpha's and Scott was one of them. They were mostly natural born leaders who were put in the Beta position when born or bitten and did not have to steal or fight for an Alpha's powers, simply had to prove that they were ready for it. By Scott saving Erica's life and risking his own as well as having a stable pack, Scott proved himself ready for the responsibility of being an Alpha and transformed into one. Pack dynamics didn't change from the shift which happened when the twins were about three months old and Scott was still a loyal 'Beta' to Derek simply without the Beta status. Both Scott and Stiles were happy with the teen's change from Beta to Alpha for the fact that Scott could now leave lasting marks on the Omega's skin making the other wolves growl at the sight in jealousy.

Back to the present, It was about 4:30 when Stiles was making an early dinner and the kids were upstairs in their shared bedroom. The three were the only ones left in the house as everyone else was at their jobs and Peter was picking up groceries. This was a normal day for Stiles and although he loved being with his kids, Stiles was over the moon excited to be getting out and be working. Today was a special day as Stiles, Jackson and Scott would be co-coaching the Beacon Hills lacrosse team with some help from Finstock. Stiles was shocked at the offer—not for Jackson or Scott as they were the best on the team and co-captain's but rather for himself being chosen which was explained by Finstock the day he had offered the opportunity to him, the Alpha, and Beta in their last month of school.


Stiles, Scott and Jackson had just entered Finstock's office as the day just ended for the three. At the beta's game the day before, Coach had told Scott and Jackson that he wanted to see them and Stiles the next day in his office after school. The three had no clue what the man wanted to talk about but of course complied since they respected their teacher and coach.

"Boys you're here!" The man said with a grin as he rubbed his hands together standing up from his desk and the Beta's and Omega kept straight faced at the odd but normal behaviour.

"What can we do for you coach?" Jackson asked crossing his arms.

"Well I have a proposition for you boys." The trio looked interested egging the man continued on. "You three have been apart of the team since you first came to the school and have a lot of experience now. I love coaching but need a little help and I know you all have college plans, but scrap those because you three are going to be co-coaches for next year's team!" The man said excited as the wolves eyes widened.

"Really?" Scott asked.

"Really!" The man confirmed with a grin. "So what do you say?"

"It sounds awesome coach and I understand why you want Scott and Jackson as your coaches, but why me?" Stiles asked confused and the two other teens looked at him with a frown at him insinuating he wasn't good at lacrosse.

"Well Bilinksi, you may not be the most skilled player—although you have weirdly improved over the last few months before you quit." Stiles smirked slightly as the man had no clue of what had happened to make him so much better. "But I like having you on the team and you could make a great coach, especially for those like you. You've always been loyal and tried your hardest even if you rode the bench and you never gave up. It could be inspiring to them and although I don't like giving players hope, maybe they should have a little bit and with four coaches, one giving them hope should be good for them." Stiles cheeks pinken at the somewhat flattering information before giving a small smile that make both Jackson and Scott sigh with pleasure.

"Thanks coach." The man grinned.

"No problem Bi—Stil-inski." The man corrected himself making Stiles smile wider. "So, will you three do it?" He asked with hopeful eyes. The trio looked each other in the eyes before nodding.

"We'll do it." They answered unanimously.

End flashback...

And that was that. Stiles, Scott and Jackson were going be coaching the Beacon Hills lacrosse team for the upcoming season which was starting in two weeks. Today were tryouts and the Beta, Alpha and Omega were going to judge the players and cut the ones they couldn't take—Coach and emailed them saying there was over 30 teens trying out and only 25 could make the team tops, two full strings and five subs. Stiles was finishing up the dinner just as he heard cars pulling up outside, footsteps and light conversation. As he was plating the food, the loft door opened and tiny footsteps patterned down the stairs.

"Guess who's home?" Peter shouted as the two twins came hobbling down the stairs and towards the door way where the pack was as Stiles listened to the interaction with a smile.

"Papa!" The two boys called as Peter swiped them up into his arms and spun them around, the young wolves giggling.

"Stiles?" Jackson called as he came into the house, Scott and Derek trailing behind.

"Kitchen!" He called back, not much louder than an average 'indoor' voice as he knew the wolves could clearly hear him. He heard more footsteps as Peter sat down on the couch, played and chatted with the twins as the other three set down their stuff before coming to the kitchen. Derek walked up behind Stiles before wrapping his arms around the Omega's waist and placing kisses along his neck and turning him around placing a few to his lips.

"How was your day?" The Alpha whispered against his lips.

"Good, yours?" Stiles retorted with love in his eyes as he gazed at the man.

"Good, missed you though."

"Missed you too." Stiles said with a blush as Derek moved away from him to make room for Scott and Jackson.

"Smells great babe." Jackson said before pressing a chaste kiss to Stiles lips and starting to set the table.

"Thanks Jacks." Stiles said with a smile before planting a kiss of his own on the Beta's lips as a gesture of affection and thanks for the help.

"Hi Stiles." Scott said as he turned to look at the Omega.

"Hey Scotty, how was work?" He asked as the Alpha came forward and met lips with his.

"Pretty good, Deaton and I helped a bunch of dogs today. They're doing a lot better." He said with a proud smile.

"That's great." Stiles said giving the other teen a proud smile of his own making Scott's cheeks warm.

"So you guys have lacrosse tonight?" Derek asked curious as he leaned against the wall at the end of the kitchen.

"Yup." The Omega answered as he set the plates on the table, Scott started to get out drinks. "We have to leave at 5:00 so let's hope the other's are home soon." Stiles said, a hint of urgency in his voice. Scott wrapped his arms around his waist and pressed a kiss to his ear.

"They'll be here, just calm down and let's enjoy this dinner you made."

"Thanks." Stiles said, almost instantly calming down with the Alpha's words. Just as Stiles set the last few plates down on the large table, more people were coming inside the house.

"Pa, Pop!" The twins shouted as Boyd, Issac, the twins, Erica, Malia and Kira came into the loft. The twins addressed the two beta's first as they each ran to their legs and hugged them, the boys picking them up as they giggled and smiled. They let the boys down after greeting them before jumping into the other male wolves arms.

"Ba!" Aaron shouted as he ran at Ethan's legs.

"Hey buddy!" The Alpha said giving him a small hug and a smile.

"Baba!" Brayden calmed as he ran at Aiden who did the same. The twins—both sets—switched spots before greeting each other and then the toddlers the girls.

"Aunties!" They squealed as the girls released similar sounds, not even waiting for the twins to grab at their legs before picking them up.

"Aren't you precious." Erica cooed.

"Hi cutie." Kira said with a smile before passing Aaron off to Malia.

"Hey pup." Malia said with a smile as the baby in her arms giggled as she swung him around before setting him down. Issac, Peter, the twins and Boyd headed into the kitchen where the other wolves minus Stiles and the three girls were sitting down.

"Hello sweetheart." Peter purred as Stiles blushed before kissing his lips and sitting down at the table.

"Hi." Stiles said shyly before repeating the greeting to Issac.

"Hey." He said cheerily, sitting down as well.

"Hey Boyd." He said with shock as the taller teen leaned down and kiss his lips passionately, eyes wide before he melted into the kiss that lasted for another minute before they pulled away gently. "Wow." He said softly.

"Hi." He said with a smirk before taking a seat.

"Hey babe." Ethan and Aiden purred at the same time causing Stiles to shiver.

"I'll never get used to that." He said as they smirked before each giving him a kiss and sitting down at the table.

"Aaron, Malia, Braden, Erica, Kira get in here!" She said called setting the last couple things down. The Omega heard happy squealing as Malia carried Brayden into the living room connected to the kitchen and Erica came in with Aaron in her arms and Kira trailing behind them. The girls sat the two toddlers down in their high chairs beside Stiles's seat before giving him a hug and chatting lightly with him before sitting down as the Omega followed their lead doing the same. Stiles had made the pack lasagna and it was just finishing cooking as they all started to eat.

"Lydia and Allison said they're visiting next week." Kira said as she cut up the foot in front of her. The whole pack looked excited at her news.

"Really?" Stiles asked with a smile.

"Yeah." She smiled back. "They've both been doing well with their schooling and said they can afford a few days off. Their plane gets in from Massachusetts next Monday and they can't wait to see the twins again." The pack nodded at the information as they continued their meal. Stiles grabbed some baby food from the fridge before sitting back down and feeding it to the baby's who messily gurgled it down. Boyd got up and grabbed a washcloth before helping to clean the twins as Stiles smiled at him thankfully. After the baby's were fed, some other friendly talk about random topics was shared before Erica confirmed Stiles, Scott's and Jackson's plans.

"So you guys are going to be coaching this year's lacrosse team?"

"Yeah, Coach is still going to be there to help out but he wants us to be the ones who are taking charge and running it." Scott said before shovelling more food into his mouth.

"Speaking of that we should probably clean up and go now." Stiles said as he pulled his phone from his pocket and checked the time, it saying 4:55. "You guys will be fine to look after the twin's right?" Stiles asked as the whole pack could practically taste his anxiety in the air.

"Stiles calm down." Issac said from beside Stiles, placing his hand gently on the Omega's shoulder. "You've barley had a chance to leave the twins since they've been born, you deserve a break. We can take care of the two of them just fine, we're their dad's and they have their aunts too." he added on as his gaze met Kira, Malia and Erica's. "If something seriously went wrong we'd call you, your dad or Melissa." The Beta reassured as Stiles considered it before nodding.

"You're right, sorry for being so worried." Stiles said with a sheepish grin and a blush.

"Of course I'm right," Issac said with a smirk as Stiles smacked him in the back of the neck making him wince. "and don't worry about feeling that way, it makes sense." Stiles nodded at the statement before standing up as everyone did the same, Peter, Ethan, and Derek helping to wash and dry the plates as Issac and Ethan picked up the items on the table as Scott and Jackson went to grab their stuff to go.

"I love you guys, I'll be back later ok?" Stiles said as he took the twins out of their chairs and set them on the ground.

"Love dad, bye!" They said, each in their own way as Stiles hugged them and said goodbye to the rest of the pack before grabbing his bag and heading out the loft door with Scott and Jackson. The drive to the school didn't take long like usual as they pulled up to the building before grabbing their bags and heading out of the car towards the lacrosse field. They got there in record time as they saw multiple teens warming up along the field and coach Finstock who's face curved into a grin upon seeing them but that's not what Stiles focus was on.

Boys littered the field each doing some sort of stretch or passing the lacrosse ball, ultimately getting ready for the tryouts. Stiles eyes grazed over the focused teens but his eyes caught on to two specific boys standing side by side one wearing the number 28 and the other wearing number 9. Almost as if they could feel Stiles gaze, the boys turned in Stiles direction both giving him smirk and winks upon looking at him.  The Omega felt a shiver run up and down his spine at their gaze as his face heated up, Jackson and Scott luckily not noticing the interaction. As the teen's started passing the lacrosse ball back and fourth with their sticks, Stiles couldn't keep his eyes off them.

The boy wearing jersey number 28 had shift brown hair spiked up on his head and piercing blue-grey eyes. His skin was tan and his jaw was sharp, muscles littering his entire body. It was easy to tell he emitted a certain confidence with his boyish smirk and cocky eyes. The teen wearing 9 was similar and different in many ways. He had muscles but they were smoother and less defined giving him a sweeter appearance. His caramel hair was cut short to his head and he had big blue eyes the colour of the sky. Together the two boys contrasted but worked together in the most perfect way. Compared the the other boys they were definitely more built and it was barley a competition simply looking at the group.

"Boys you made it!" Coach said excitedly, the words pulling Stiles thoughts back as the man patted Scott and Jackson on the back as they came close to him. "I'll call the boys in." He said taking a breath before screaming: "Hey Nitwits, get over here!" He yelled at the teens warming up on the field who immediately dropped what they were doing to circle up around the new and old coaches. "Now, I am of course the number one authority figure and coach on this team but I asked three of my best players Scott, Jackson and Stiles to coach the team with me this year so I can have the rest I obviously deserve." He said with an eye roll. "Take it away boys, I'm out of here. I'll see you losers later." He said giving Stiles shoulder a squeeze before walking the other way out towards the school disappearing out of sight. The three wolves watched him go before turning back to the awaiting teen's who looked up at them expectantly.

"Well uh, ok." Scott started, clearing his throat. "As Coach Finstock said before my name is Scott, this is Jackson," he gestured to the blue eyed Beta who nodded, "and this is Stiles." He said as he gestured towards the Omega who gave a small smile in response. "We'll start today with a simple drill, one of you go in goals and the other's well...shoot. Let's go everyone!" The Alpha said a little awkwardly as the boys nodded and one of the teens went into net after chatting with a couple others. Jackson grabbed a clipboard from the bench as the team started up the drills.

"Let's set numbers to names." He said as the Beta and Omega and looked down at the sheet with him. They looked up and back down as the first few boys ran through the drill shooting at the net, most getting it in and some missing. Scott, Stiles and Jackson would whisper their opinions about them back and fourth and it was all a mix of good and bad things before number 28 came up. He ran forward throwing a smirk in Stiles direction before shooting the lacrosse ball at the net at an insanely quick pace as the goalie attempted to jump up to grab it.

He completely missed as the ball hit the string at the net's backing and dropping to the ground. Everyone started wolf whistling and cheering as Scott and Jackson raised an eyebrow and Stiles eyes simply widened in surprise.The boy turned around and blew a kiss in Stiles direction who's eyes widened even more as his face burned red. Jackson and Scott's faces grew angry as they released low growls and pulled Stiles closer to them.

"Who is that?" Jackson growled as Scott flipped over the paper on the the clipboard and tracked down number 28.

"Brett Talbot." Scott said with a grimace as they looked back up before Stiles blew the whistle from around his neck.

"Ok guys let's switch to our next drill: tackling. We'll have one line trying to score and two other lines of defence men. Go, go, go!" Stiles said with a smile, feeling a sense of pride at being able to be the coach rather than the player for once. Scott and Jackson laughed at the look on his face as he gave them half assed punches on the arms before the drill began. Two  groupings ran through the drill before number 9 was up. The teen in question was shooting first as two teens one blonde one ginger ran at him.

He juked the blonde one out spinning past him before running closer to the ginger and pushing himself off his shoulders. He flipped overtop of the other teen as everyone gasped and watched in awe before he came back down and shot the ball into the net, the goalie not even trying as his eyes were still wide from the gymnast-like move. Plenty of cheers and applause went off as the boy looked up at Stiles and gave him a wide grin and a wink, the Omega getting the slightest bit flustered.

"Who's that?" Scott asked, frustration clear in his voice. Jackson's eyes darted down the list before finding number 9.

"Liam Dunbar." He revealed, his own voice tight as he watched the team. The drill continued on as the three wolves evaluated the teen's before Jackson spoke up again. "Ok everyone, if you were shooting before go to the defence line, and if you were defence go to the shooting line." The boys scrambled to switch lines before Jackson blew the whistle for the drill to restart.  The drill went on for a few minutes before everyone was getting anxious again as Liam and Brett were set to go next. Jackson and Scott connected eyes with the pair as their faces set into serious glare and the younger two's lips curled at the corners into small smirks.

The drill began as the teen who was in the shooting line gulped before running towards the stronger teens. He didn't make it far as Liam and Brett ran at him full speed and clothes lining the teen who flipped over their arms and fell to the ground groaning. Stiles, Scott and Jackson immediately ran over to the teen as the rest of the team crowed in a circle around them. Scott and Stiles bent down to look at the teen, the Beta started asking him if he was okay and pulled up his shirt to look at the already forming bruise as everyone 'oooo'ed. Jackson turned to Liam and Brett who looked stoic before reprimanding them.

"You need to be more careful." He growled out, just managing to hold his shift back. The two teens didn't even seem fazed as the elder jock turned back around. Liam and Brett were both standing behind Stiles who was still bent down with the injured teen. His ass was bent upwards towards the two who let out soft groans at the sight of the Omega's round ass right in front of them. They both gave each other's looks before their lips curled into small smirks for what seemed like the hundredth time that day. They shuffled over a bit so they were directly behind Stiles bent over form before they reached down and each gave one of his cheeks a squeeze. Stiles instantly jumped up with a gasp as he turned to face teen's—his face red—who were still smirking, possibly larger once seeing his reaction.

The teen's around them looked confused but quickly let it go as Stiles tried to do the same. Jackson and Scott's faces both turned bright red as they each flashed red and blue eyes. They both stood up as they helped up the teen before Scott was speaking again.

"Tryouts are over for today. The next ones will be tomorrow and Wednesday and then the team will be posted and we'll start practicing." The Alpha said as the teens around them nodded before each going to the bench and other parts of the field to grab their stuff and go home. Scott and Jackson stood talking to the injured boy for a minute or two before he said he would be fine to go home. While the three were talking, Brett and Liam came up behind close to Stiles before whispering in his ear.

"See you tomorrow Coach." They purred as Stiles shuddered and flushed before walking over towards Scott and Jackson who were getting ready to leave.

"We should go." Stiles said grabbing his bag as Scott and Jackson looked towards Liam and Brett who were watching them too. Jackson and Scott locked gazes as Stiles finished packing up, most of the team being gone by now. There faces were stoic before they looked back towards the younger jocks and getting small smirks. "So are we going to—mmph!" Stiles was cut off by Scott's lips meeting his as the Alpha slipped a hand around his waist. Stiles eyes were wide as the Alpha kissed him, slightly melting into it before he gently pushed him off of him. "Scott some of the team's still here!" He said slightly panicked as Scott risked a glance over his shoulder to see Liam and Brett red faced and scowling.

"Let them watch Stiles." Jackson said as he moved in towards Stiles to mash their lips together in a heated kiss. Jackson turned his head to the side as he gripped Stiles waist in one hand and face in the other as he slipped his tongue into Stiles mouth. Stiles let out a small moan as he continued to kiss Jackson before the jock pulled back to whisper against his lips. "Who do you belong to Stiles? Who's Omega are you?" He husked, moaning lowly as Jackson bite his bottom lip.

"Yours, I'm yours." He whimpered softly as Scott nipped and bit up Stiles neck. After leaving red and pink marks up the Omega's necks and giving him red swollen lips, Scott and Jackson backed off, proud looks on both of their faces. They grabbed their bags before walking forward with Stiles and turning their heads to see Liam and Brett making angry sounds that sounded suspiciously like growls, faces red and full of jealously. Scott and Jackson hands slipped down to rest at Stiles waist as they started heading back towards the car.

"Let's go home."

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The Next Day...

After the events of the first tryout for the lacrosse team, Scott and Jackson's possessive and jealous sides were coming through for the first time in a while. They were constantly kissing his neck and lips throughout the trip home and when they got there. They were both pouting, frowning and just genuinely grumpy when they got back to the loft as Stiles immediately tended to Aaron and Braden and they simply dropped down onto the couch where Derek, Issac, Ethan, Aiden, Erica and Kira were as well.

"We can't let those two little punks join the team." Jackson declared crossing his arms, the statement directed at Scott.

"I agree." The Alpha as he lay on the couch watching TV. Stiles was sitting on the floor with the two twins in his arms and on his lap and looked up at the Beta and Alpha with a raised eyebrow.

"Who're you talking about?" Derek took the words right out of his mouth.

"These two kids Liam Dunbar and Brett Talbot totally showed off the others players and made heart eyes at Stiles the whole time while doing it." Jackson said, anger seeping through his tone as Stiles blushed remembering how they grabbed at his ass before rolling his eyes at what Jackson was saying.

"You're not going to take advantage of their talent simply because they might have a little crush on me?" Stiles asked in a 'seriously?' tone, ending the sentence with a scoff.

"Oh, it's clearly more than a little crush." Scott scoffed in return as Stiles simply shook his head pressing his lips to Aaron belly and blowing raspberries making the toddler giggle.

"Well you don't have much of a choice, clearly Finstock knows how good they are considering he highlighted and starred both their names on that list about a hundred times. Plus, if they're not on the team Beacon High will get crushed. We only have so many decent players, we need at least two stars to carry us through. We may not go to school there anymore, but I really don't want to hear about our old school getting beat do you?" Stiles asked as he stood up taking the twins into his arms, the soft chattering and giggling from them making Stiles smile softly down at them.

"Fine!" Jackson and Scott groaned in unison.

"They better stay away from you though." The jock said as the Alpha nodded in agreement.

"Alright, I'm going to put the twins to sleep. Everyone say goodnight." Stiles said as the Omega passed the twins around so they could say goodnight to their aunts and dad's.

"I'll come up with you." Boyd said as Stiles nodded, grabbing the twins once more before heading up to the kids room upstairs. That was the last thing that happened for the night before the pack hung out watching TV and heading off to bed and the girls and some of the guys went to their respective homes.

The next morning, Stiles woke up to the sound of sizzling and the clashing of pots and pans accompanied by the smell of cooking bacon, pancakes and the acidity of orange juice. His lips immediately curled into a smile before he slid out of the warm bed and walked to the door opening it before slipping into the hall and heading to the twins room. He found the cribs empty making him frown but he smiled once again upon listening in and hearing the sounds of giggling and light loving chatter. He went back out through the door before heading into the hallway and down the stairs. The sight that greeted Stiles made his cheeks hurt from smiling so wide.

Peter and Boyd were manning the stove and oven cooking up bacon and pancakes on top and cinnamon buns below. Ethan was brewing coffee and tea beside the beta's as Derek poured glasses of orange juice for everyone around the table. Aaron sat in Issac's lap who was sitting at the table and Braden sat in Malia's lap beside Aiden, Kira, Jackson, Scott and Erica.

"Morning Stiles." Derek greeted as he made his rounds with orange juice kissing Stiles on the cheek as he shuffled around the table bedside the Omega.

"Morning Der." Stiles said somewhat sleepily making the pack smile. He slowly walked towards the table taking the seat between Issac and Malia, the male Beta leaning forward to peck his lips. Stiles gave him a quick smile before carefully taking Aaron out of his lap. "Good morning sunshine." He said, loving the little smile and happy glint his son got in his eyes and on his face. "Good morning to you too." He said as he heard Braden grumbling jealously at Stiles who picked him up making him squeal. Stiles planted kisses all over there heads as he looked up at Malia and said a quick hello which she responded the same with a smile.

"Morning Stiles." Ethan said as he placed a cup of tea in front of the Omega who smiled softly at him, the Alpha leaned down and kissing his neck softly.

"Morning." He responded as he picked up and sipped the drink savouring it's slight sweetness over the bland taste. Derek took a seat across the table as Peter and Boyd came around placing plates of food in front of everyone. "Hi." Stiles said when Boyd came by him.

"Hey." He said with a grin, popping a kiss on his jaw as Stiles blushed a light pink.

"Morning Sweetheart." Peter purred like normal as he kissed the Omega's lips chastely before sitting down nearby.

"Thanks for making breakfast everyone." The Omega said grateful as he sat Aaron and Braden in their high chairs just behind him and Issac.

"No problem." Peter, Boyd, Derek and Ethan responded.

"You deserve it." Jackson winked as Stiles blushed and scoffed, rolling his eyes. Everyone began to eat as casual topics strolled by before talk of the day started up.

"So what's everyone up to today?" Malia asked with a smile as she ate her breakfast and looked curiously at everyone around the table.

"Well my dad and Melissa are coming over in a little while to see the twins and then at 5 me, Scott and Jackson have lacrosse tryouts again." Stiles reminded her and the pack as the guys—specifically Jackson and Scott—released low growls in response, Stiles rolling his eyes.

"Do we really have to see those two jerks again today?!" Scott said pouting and crossing his arms with a huff like a child.

"Scott, we made a commitment to Finstock there's no backing out now." Stiles said with an eyebrow raised as if daring Scott to say another word about it. The Alpha only frowned.

"Fine." He grumbled, picking at the food on his plate. And god, sometimes Stiles couldn't believe these men were the father's to his children.

"Everyone go get cleaned up, my dad and Melissa will be here any second now." Stiles said after the pack had finished eating breakfast. "Go, go, go!" Stiles said swatting at Scott, Derek, Aiden, Jackson, Erica, Malia and Kira to leave. They all left the room after huffing at him as Issac, Boyd, Ethan, and Peter stayed behind. Issac and Boyd started washing plates as Peter and Stiles cleaned off the table, Ethan keeping the two children entertained and within a few minutes, they were done. "Thank you everyone now finished getting ready, my dad is never late and neither is Melissa!" Stiles said planting kisses on all the kitchen help's cheeks as all the pack who was upstairs trailed down. "Aiden can you watch the kids for a couple minutes?" Stiles asked anxiously as the time for his dad being there came closer and closer.

"Stiles, you don't need to ask." The Alpha replies grasping Stiles face in his hands. "Now calm down and go get dressed, everything will be fine." He reassured once more giving Stiles lips a kiss, enjoying the red tone the Omega's cheeks gave off before he slowly pulled away.

"Thank you." Stiles said, voice way calmer than before. He turned on his heels before rushing up the stairs and heading into his room. He went into the shower quickly washing himself off and running shampoo and conditioner through his hair before getting out and drying off before throwing on some clothes. He brushed his teeth and did his hair before Stiles werewolf senses picked up on the sounds of a car pulling up to the house causing Stiles to quickly finish up before going downstairs. Just as he made it down the spiral staircase, the twins wiggles out of Aiden's arms and waddled over to Stiles who carefully picked them up as Derek opened the door to the Sheriff and Melissa.

"It's still strange getting used to you being able to sense us here." The Sheriff said shaking his head as the pack chuckled. "Where are my favourite grandchildren?!" The man called.

"Grandpa!" They called excitedly as  the two young were's squealed to be let down once more as they excitedly stumbled over to the elder Stilinski.

"Oh you're getting big now aren't you?" He asked cheerfully, smiling at the two boys who were in his arms, the twins smiling and giggling. "How're you doing son?" John asked with a pleased smile on his face.

"I'm good dad." Stiles said with a wide smile as he moved forward to pull the man who was still holding his son's into a tight hug. It lasted for a longer moment before was broken apart by the soft purring noises Aaron and Braden made from being so close to their dad and grandpa. Stiles and the rest of the pack chuckled softly at the wolf-like behaviour before another voice was coming from the doorway.

"Guess who brought presents?!" Melissa called out as she entered the house and the two young wolves attention was switched onto her.

"Grandma, grandma!" They called out as Braden made grabby hands at her from the Sheriff's arms. Aaron looked up at her with perfect kaleidoscope doe eyes as he smiled happily in his grandpa's arms. Melissa scooped the toddler into her arms and held him against the left side of her chest while holding the large gift bag in the other.

"Hi mom." Scott said as he walked up to her and took the bag out of hand before kissing her cheek and giving her a small hug.

"Scott." She responded with a smile as she moved forward to close the door behind her as the whole pack and the two grandparents walked in and sat down on the chairs and couches in the living room. The Sheriff took the seat beside the Omega before placing Aaron on the couch who crawled along the cushions before sitting in Stiles lap as Stiles smiled down at the happy baby softly.

"You didn't need to give them anything Melissa, they're already spoiled enough." Stiles said as he bounced Aaron up and down on his lap gently before gesturing to the trunk of toys in the corner of the room.

"Children can never be too spoiled Stiles, not at this age and not when they're your children and absolutely adorable!" She cooed as she hugged Braden tight making him giggle. Everyone smiled fondly at the sight as conversation rolled in.

"Can I get you a coffee Sheriff, Melissa?" Derek asked standing up and looking towards the two adults.

"Coffee would be lovely." The man said as Melissa replied with a 'no thanks'. "So what's new with everyone?" John asked as he relaxed into the couch, Derek disappearing into the kitchen. "Have you started that coaching job yet?"

"Yeah we started it yesterday." Jackson responded with a small grumpy look on his face that the other boys—minus Stiles—mirrored. The Sheriff got a confused look on his face.

"Why don't you seem so happy about it?" The Sheriff asked and Stiles—upon seeing the wolves expressions change as they were about to tell the man everything,—gave them all flares before rolling his eyes and standing up.

"It's a long story dad and one that's been told way too many times already." He sighed. "But what about you, tell me all about this women Melissa's been telling me about." Stiles said as his lips curled into a smirk at the blush on his dad's cheeks. Derek came back into the room and handed the Sheriff his cup of coffee as the man said a quick thank you before slowly sipping it as Stiles looked at him expectantly.

"I don't know what you're talking about." He rushed out before drinking more of the coffee. Stiles gave him a face that said 'really?'.

"So there's no beautiful woman with green-brown eyes and chocolate skin and a smile that lights up your world?" Stile teased as he fluttered his eyes lashed and grasped at his chest for emphasis.

"Nope." The Sheriff said, cheeks burning as he sipped out of the mug once again.

"What's her name?" Stiles asked. John only looked at Stiles with wide eyes before tilting his coffee cup back more so he would have an excuse not to talk. "Dad." Stiles said with a serious look on his face as the man continued drinking.

"I can answer that for you Stiles. Her name's Georgia." Melissa answered smugly as the Sheriff glared at her, the women only winking in response as the girls giggled.

"Melissa, no more." He said as she rolled her eyes fondly at the man.

"Ok, ok, we'll leave you alone dad. But don't expect that this conversation is over, I want to meet the woman who's stolen my father's heart." Stiles said, somewhat exaggerating the last bit making the Sheriff roll his eyes. The whole pack started talking about random things for another half an hour or so before Stiles spoke up again. "Anyways, I'd love to spend more time with you guys but I've gotta go run some errands." The Omega said before he set Aaron in Peter's arms. "Love you guys!" Stiles said as he grabbed Roscoe's keys and headed out the door to the Jeep.


Stiles spend the rest of the afternoon going to the grocery store and other errands while the pack hung out with John and Melissa. The two adults had left after another hour or so of visiting their grandchildren while Boyd, Issac, the twins, Kira and Erica went off to school for the day. Jackson, Derek and Scott headed off to work as Peter did some work around the house cleaning it and fixing it up as well as spending time alone with the babies. Stiles got home at around four o'clock and unpacked the groceries with Peter's help as the pack slowly arrived in small groupings. Boyd brought pizza for the dinner as he was the last to arrive having to finish up a bit later at school and when the pack was done eating Scott, Jackson and Stiles went to the school for more lacrosse tryouts.

"They better not try anything today." Scott muttered with crossed arms as Stiles drive them in the Jeep.

"Scott. I swear to god if you, Jackson or anyone else brings it up again, nothing will happen between us anymore." Stiles threatened as him and Jackson gulped in response. The next few minutes of the ride were tense before Jackson broke the silence.

"Ok, I respect you Stiles—we all do—but they did something to you yesterday to make you blush and that's not ok!" Jackson said, teeth slowly forming into fangs as his wolf came out. Stiles—even though he was still angry at Jackson bringing up the issue again—couldn't help his blush at what the Beta was referring to. The Beta and Alpha both growled at the sight of his red cheeks and not in a good way. Luckily, they arrived at the school only seconds later as Stiles parked and got ready to get out.

"Stiles. What did they do to you?!" Scott demanded as Stiles gulped and jumped out of the car. He was stopped abruptly by Scott and Jackson both rushing and pinning him to driver's door. Stiles gulped and gently bit his lip as Jackson started trailing kisses up his neck and Scott manhandled him.

"N-nothing." He stuttered out as Jackson's nips and kisses on his neck got harsher as he growled.

"Stiles." Scott reprimanded as he pressed him harder into the Jeep—enough to prove a point but not to harm him. "Tell us what they did."

"We'll give you a reward if you do." The blue eyed jock purred as Stiles shuddered against him but shook his head to the side.

"No." Stiles whimpered out as Jackson licked a slow line up the left side of his neck.

"Stiles." Jackson said, his voice seriously and gravely and Stiles knew it was his finally warning as his wolf whimpered in his head and begged him to tell his mates the truth.

"They, they...." Stiles started with a stuttered as Jackson and Scott looked at him to continue on. "grabbed my ass." There was dead silence after the whispered sentence before two deadly growls were pulled out of the Beta and Alpha both of who's eyes were red and blue and teeth were now sharp fangs.

"What?!" They both demanded. They both stop there chests heaving with rage before Scott spoke up and turned around.

"They're dead!" The jock shouted as he stomped away shifted before Stiles eyes widened in panic.

"No!" He shouted as he sprang to run after Jackson before he was being picked up and pulled into another set of arms.

"We're going home. Now." Scott growled, more wolf than human as he pulled Stiles into a bridal carry and forced him into the car. Stiles tried to grab onto the door but was forced to let go as Scott pushed him in and locked the door as he slid into the driver's seat.

"Scott you have to let me go now!" Stiles said allowing the urgency to leak from his voice. Jackson was wolfed out and running around—most likely trying to kill Liam and Brett—and letting out their secret to everyone.

"No, mate." Scott's Wolf growled out and seeing the Alpha in a severely overprotective and possessive mood, Stiles knew what he had to do.

"Scott." Stiles and his wolf purred with glowing blue yes as the red eyed teen turned to him. The Omega slid over onto his lap before kissing his neck. "I love you." He said huskily before mashing his lips with Scott's. The kiss was rough and passionate as fangs and tongues slid round between them as Scott dominated Stiles mouth. Stiles slowly pulled apart and caressed the Alpha's cheek with his thumb before—in one fluid motion—pulling the keys out of Scott's pocket, unlocking the door manually and pulling himself out of the car before re-looking the door. Scott growled ferociously at being tricked before Stiles glared at him with blue eyes.

"I need to get Jackson back. You can come out when you calm down and find a way out. It's a good think you can't think properly when you're in full wolf mode." Stiles said before smirking and blowing the other wolf a kiss before racing off towards Jackson. Stiles shifted into his wolf form to smell out Jackson and headed in the direction of the lacrosse field. He watched as the teens on the field stretched and warmed up and stalked through the trees surrounding the area. The Omega sniffed out the area and followed his sense of smell to spot a pair of blue eyes peaking out from the bleachers. Stiles immediately ran over to the other side of the field where the eyes were before launching himself ontop of a wolfed out Jackson and pinning him to the ground.

"You need to calm down." Stiles said as he shifted back mostly keeping his eyes blue, fangs and claws out but getting rid of the hair on his face.

"Let me go." Jackson growled out as he struggled against the Omega. "They touched you, they touched...mate." Jackson growled as his wolf came through even more and Stiles blushed softly at hearing the term once again.

"Just calm down Jackson, they're just kids." Stiles said softly, watching as Jackson's eyes seemed more focused and he stopped struggling against Stiles. "I only belong to you and the pack. I'm yours..." Stiles purred the rest of the sentence and watched in awe as Jackson's eyes faded from a supernatural blue to a human one and his fur, claws and fangs retracted. "Good. We can't have anyone seeing us like that." Stiles said referring to being shifted.

"I'm sorry, I was thinking with my dick, not my brain." Jackson said with his cheeks pink as Stiles helped him stand up.

"It wouldn't be the first time..." Stiles trailed off under his breath but Jackson caught it and raised an eyebrow.

"That may be right but the last time resulted in us having two of the most beautiful kids ever." Jackson said with a proud smile. "I wouldn't mind repeating that..." Jackson said huskily as Stiles face turned crimson. Although Stiles wouldn't admit it, the idea appealed to him too. Seconds later, Stiles and Jackson's heads turned at the sound of feet walking towards them. Thinking it was a member of the team, both boys froze but unfrozen upon seeing it was Scott.
The Alpha's face looked like a sad puppy and Stiles couldn't help but cross his arms and raise an eyebrow.

"I'm sorry for how I acted." Scott said as he scuffed his feet along the ground and Stiles smiled.

"It's ok. How'd you figure out how to get out?" Stiles asked curiously after forgiving the Alpha. Stiles felt even more anxious at hearing the answer upon seeing his face tune red at the question.

"After I calmed down like you instructed I realized I just needed to manually unlock the door." Scott said somewhat ashamed as Stiles just smiled and Jackson scoffed and chuckled as Scott turned a glare on him.

"Well we should probably go meet up with the team, we're already a little late." Stiles said—glad they left the house a bit earlier than normal—as Scott and Jackson nodded in agreement.

"One thing before we go though." Jackson said as Stiles looked at him awaiting the question he knew he would ask. "Can we scent mark you before we go?" He asked with a smirk but small blush on his face. Stiles rolled his eyes as Scott looked excited and nodded at Jackson's request saying without words that he wanted to do the same.

"They're not even wolves so they can't smell it, so what's the point?" Stiles asked before sighing as Scott and Jackson gave him puppy dog eyes and Jackson had never done it much before but was surprisingly a pro. "Fine. If it'll make you feel better sure." Stiles agreed as the Beta and Alpha looked over the moon before coming forward and licking and kissing his neck making Stiles released small moans before they each kissed him on the lips.

"We can go now." Scott said as Stiles nodded still flushed as the trio walked out from behind the bleachers and towards the bench on the field. The teen's were still warming up for practice as Stiles blew the whistle. The entire team quickly rushed in and circled around the three coaches before Stiles cleared his throat and spoke up.

"Ok everyone, sorry we're late but today is your second tryout. We'll have one more before the team is posted and we start our official practices for the season. We’ll start out with the same drills as yesterday before switching it up so let’s start with shooting.” Stiles tells the team show nods and instantly lines up a bit from the net as one of the boys takes the position of goalie and the drill starts just like the previous day.


Practice is almost halfway done and Stiles feels blessed that Liam and Brett haven’t pulled anything yet. Jackson, Stiles and Scott went through some of the same and different drills from the first tryout and watch as Liam and Brett outperform almost everyone, only a few measuring somewhat close to them. The lustuful glances and flirtatious winks are still there but no where near as bad as yesterday. Currently, Scott has just instructed that the team be split up into three groups so they can work on the specific positions they’ll play. Stiles is coaching the defence, Jackson is coaching the forward while Scott is coaching the mids. Jackson has both Brett and Liam in his group and Stiles tried to teach his group some skills but sends them into a drill as he watches and listens into Jackson’s group worried.

“Ok. As forwards you’re constantly going to be running with and shooting the ball but the risk of being tackled is out there so I think it’ll be useful to all of you to practice. I need a volunteer so how about...” Jackson pretends to consider everyone. “Talbot. Why don’t you help me out?” Brett and Jackson had a stare off but as Brett let’s out a smirk Jackson know’s he’s up for the challenge.

“Gladly, coach.” He says feigning innocence as he steps forward and Liam watches with smug eyes.

“Ok. In this drill there will be the tackler and the tackle-e. In this instance I’ll be the one to tackle. Now, we’ve never practiced tackling in practice before so I’ll show you all how it’s done and Talbot, you just stand there and take it, ok?” Jackson says with a smirk pointed at the teen in question but a serious expression to the others—minus Liam as well.

“Sure.” Brett says with a smile that has the underlying smugness that Jackson wants to rip out.

“Let’s go than.” Jackson says before crouching down and getting ready as Talbot follows his lead before Jackson growls lowly and rushes forward. Stiles watches with worry in his eyes as the elder jock slams into Brett and pins him to the ground. The other teens in the group watch nervous at the sight as Jackson and Brett have their own private talk. “Now listen here you little asshole. Your other coach Stiles, he’s mine and Scott’s, not yours. He’s our boyfriend and anything of his especially his ass, is not yours or Dunbar’s to touch. Got it?” Jackson growls as he applies more pressure to the teen he has on the ground. Expecting an apologetic reaction from the teen, Jackson know’s he should know better especially when the teen smirks and is creating no scent of worry.

“You can’t blame us when he bends over like that and trust me, we weren’t the only ones who enjoyed it.” Jackson growls even harsher, focusing hard on not shifting. “And plus, you can’t blame him for wanting to have some fun with some younger guys. I’m sure we can give him a good time, better than you two.” He purrs in a sultry tone as the elder grits his teeth. “Maybe even put a pup in that lean body.” He says as he glances over at Stiles with a wink before flashing Beta yellow eyes at Jackson who’s eyes widen before growling harsher, no longer worried about covering his shift up for the kid. “Now you should probably get off of me, people are starting to stare.” He says as Jackson looks back to see his group looking at them with wide eyes. Jackson snarls at the boy as he chuckled before pulling the younger Beta off the ground and walking back to his group as he knows he can’t deal with the issue just yet. Liam flashes yellow eyes at him as he goes to address the group, simply as another sign of smugness as Jackson swallows a snarl before speaking up again.

“Ok everyone. Hopefully you paid attention to that because now you’re going to get into two lines and practice it yourselves. Go!” Jackson calls as he blows the whistle and watches with a glare at the two newly revealed Beta’s doing the drill with smirks as they crush their competitors. And oh does Jackson feel stupid for not knowing the two were wolves, it’s completely obvious now. The rest of the tryout drones on for Jackson as they continue on in their groups before they finish up for the day. The Beta walks back towards the bench where Stiles had just blown the whistle and gets close to Scott. As Stiles addresses the group for the rest of the day, Jackson pulls Scott aside.

“They’re wolves Scott, Beta’s!” He whisper shouts, feeling even angrier at the two smug pairs of eyes on his back.

“What?! Liam and Brett?” Scott confirms.

“Yes.” Jackson says. “Look.” He gestures over to the pair in the crowd who—clearly listening to the conversation—flash golden eyes at Scott and wink making him growl.

“ we’ll see you all tomorrow then!” Stiles finishes as the team disperses, leaving for the day. Scott immediately grabs Stiles hand gently but forcefully and pulls him towards where Jackson’s walking towards the two beta’s.

“Come with us.” Jackson demands as he shoves the two smirking teens over to behind the bleachers. They reach the area soon and no quicker than a second later are Scott and Jackson pinning Liam and Brett into the walk as Stiles watches wide eyed. “What’re you doing in Beacon Hills?” The blue eyed coach demands as he pushes Brett back harder into the wall, switching his gaze to Liam too.

“What’re you guys doing?!” Stiles asked shocked, having stopped listening and watching before Jackson and Brett had their tackle talk.

“They’re wolves Stiles.” Scott answered calmly as Stiles looked over curiously only to see the younger wolves flash their eyes for the hundredth time today. Stiles eyes widen before just like Jackson’s and Scott, it all clicks together in his head.

“Beta’s.” Stiles says simply as Liam purrs at him.

“That’s right baby.” Like always, Scott and Jackson growl.

“Shut up.” They said in unison as Stiles folded his arms.

“How come we couldn’t smell you, sense you? We should be able to tell when people are supernaturals, especially wolves.” Stiles points out as Scott and Jackson look at them for the answer.

“Smart boy.” Brett says with the millionth smirk today, Jackson’s now clawed hands digging into his throat as Jackson tries to choke him. The Beta only rolls his eyes before getting to the answer. “We masked our scent.”

“How?” Stiles asks.

“Magic.” Liam answers simply.

“Now back to our original question, why are you here? You’re both Beta’s so where’s your pack?” Scott brings back up.

“Beacon Hills is an old home to our Alpha.”

“Who’s your Alpha?” Scott, Stiles and Jackson ask in unison.

“Theo Raeken.” At that, all three Hale pack members turned to look at each other in confusion.

“I’ve heard that name before.” Jackson said and it was more than obvious the Alpha and Omega agreed.

“I think he used to go to school with us.” Stiles answered as Scott and Jackson nodded.

“Theo went to Beacon Elementary in fourth grade before he moved.” Liam filled in the blanks as recognition went over all elder wolves faces.

“Well I think we should talk to your Alpha about your behaviours.” Jackson said, being the smug one now but it almost instantaneously dropped upon seeing the same look on Liam and Brett’s faces.

“Good luck with that, he’s not coming into town till the end of the next week. We’re the only ones from our pack that’s here so far.”

“And why is your pack coming here anyways?” Stiles asked and knew he was in trouble when the pair against the wall turned lustful gazes on him.

“Theo said he misses it here and couldn’t miss the opportunity to see his old friend from school who’s turned into a lovely Omega who’s perfect for our pack.” Brett purred and as soon as he finished speaking Liam and him were being shoved harder into the wall.

“Well you can tell your Alpha that Stiles will never be yours and he can talk to our Alpha when he gets here. I doubt you’ll be in Beacon for long.” Scott snarled.

“I guess we’ll just have to see about that.” Liam winked and just as Scott and Jackson were about to pounce, Stiles pulled them back.

“C’mon guys, let’s just go home.” Stiles begged as he pulled the Alpha and Beta off the younger wolves who smiled softly at him.

“Fine.” They growled, moving away from the bleachers as Stiles pushed them forward.

“Bye coaches!” Brett and Liam called sarcastically happy just to piss off Scotf and Jackson. “We’ll see you and that perfect ass tomorrow Stiles.” They purred and watched as Scott and Jackson attempted to break free from Stiles grip.

“That’s it!” They yelled as they tried to run back but Stiles grip was tight enough to keep them in front of him.

“No!” Stiles shouted angrily as he stomped forward yanking the Alpha and Beta with him, leaving the two chuckling beta’s behind.

“Can’t wait for tryouts tomorrow.” Liam said as Brett’s lips curled up at him.

“I couldn’t agree more.”

Chapter Text

The Next Day...

After getting back home from tryouts that night, things had been tense between Stiles, Scott and Jackson. Although Stiles agreed that Liam and Brett were the obvious instigators in the situation, he knew that the two didn't handle themselves properly. If any humans found about them there whole pack would be in danger, including their sons! The Omega understood what a bad feeling jealousy is but the two wolves should know better by now. Stiles was there's and he's not going anywhere specially considering they had not one but two kids together. On top of that, Stiles knew even if he wanted to get away from the pack, they wouldn't let him go that easy. The whole car right was full of a tense silence from Stiles who was driving as Scott and Jackson tried to get him to talk and apologized.

"C'mon Stiles, we said we were sorry!" Scott whined for the hundredth time since they got into the car.

"They were trying to take you away from us and you heard their plan! Their Alpha's coming into town and who knows what he'll do to get you!" Jackson pleaded with him as Stiles face stayed stoic and he continued focusing on the road. After he still didn't talk, both wolves flashed their eyes and tried to plead with his wolf to talk with them since they knew he would be more lenient.

"Little Omega." Scott purred and Stiles tensed up as he felt his wolf respond with a purr of his own in his head. "Please forgive us..." Stiles eyes flashed blue on their own accord as his wolf tried to take over the situation, immediately wanting to reassure the Alpha and Beta that they forgave them.

"Just because my wolf may forgive you doesn't mean that I do." Stiles said sharply as he forced his eyes back to honey brown and Scott and Jackson grimaced at his tone before allowing silence to fill the air over more. "We'll talk about this when we get back home." He demanded as he continued to drive the three of them home. The entire trio—especially the Alpha and Beta—were relived to finally arrive back at the loft as Stiles slammed the car door and locked it behind Scott and Jackson as he stomped up towards the door and pushed it aside, walking in where Boyd, Issac, Aiden and Ethan were watching a movie. Erica was spending the night at her boyfriend Ryan's while Kira and Malia were hanging out on their own elsewhere. Just as the trio came in, Derek and Peter walked down the stairs just having put Aaron and Brayden down.

"What's going on?" Derek asked upon seeing the enraged look on Stiles face as he stomped into the kitchen, Jackson and Scott taking seats on the couch and chairs in the living room—faces hangdog guilty.

"Why don't you ask them?!" Stiles hissed as Derek followed him into the kitchen, the Omega turning towards the window in the room before Derek turned him around. Stiles growled at him with blue eyes and was about to storm past him before the Alpha pulled Stiles close to him and pressed their lips together. Derek's hand grasped the side of Stiles face as he moved their lips together slowly, Stiles staying completely still before he allowed his lips to move back to meet the other wolves. They kissed softly for a moment before Derek pulled back and pulled the Omega into his arms and held him, Stiles head lying against his shoulder.

"Are you calm now?" The Alpha asked as he ran his his hand up and down Stiles back soothingly.

"Yes, I'm sorry. I shouldn't be taking this out on you." Stiles said as he slowly pulled back to look Derek in the eyes, wolf purring softly from the Alpha's affectionate embrace.

"It's ok, why don't you tell me what happened?" Derek suggested.

"Yeah, I'd rather tell everyone at once though." The Omega said as Derek nodded and followed him out of the kitchen and into the living room where everyone was resting on the couches and chairs, pretending to watch the movie as Stiles could see their eyes go from him back to the movie and again.

"Why don't you tell us what's wrong Sweetheart?" Peter asked as he shifted over on the couch making room for him.

"Well," Stiles sighed as he sat down on the couch, glaring over at Scott and Jackson who's heads were hung low as they sat on the chairs across from him by the TV. "dumb and dumber over here almost shifted in front of the entire lacrosse team all because they were jealous." Everyone looked over at the guilty pair with Stiles words.

"I think the key word here is almost." Jackson said, immediately regretting his words as Stiles glared even harsher at him. He gulped as he lowered his head once more.

"I know we don't know the extend of Scott and Jackson's actions Stiles, but Jackson may be right. They almost shifted in front of humans and they should practice their control but at least you were there to make sure that they didn't." Issac said and Stiles turned his glare on him as he started but he slowly dropped it by the time he was done.

"Yeah I know." Stiles sighed. "I really don't feel like talking about this for the rest of the night but we do have some important information I think the girls should be here for. Pack meeting tomorrow?" Stiles suggested as the pack nodded in agreement. The night ended with everyone snuggling up on the couches and chairs as Jackson and Scott switched spots with Peter and Issac and cuddled close to Stiles as he slowly forgave them when they gave him puppy dog eyes and showed they were truly sorry. The Alpha and Beta waited on his every need for the rest of the night and after the movie ended and another was turned on, the pack eventually went to sleep.

The boys woke up bright and early making sure the girls were there, eating breakfast when they finally were before they started the pack meeting in the living room.

"So what's the information you wanted to tell us?" Erica asked as she relaxed into a chair beside Boyd.

"Well when Scott and Jacks were being jealous assholes yesterday," the girls lightly chuckled at the look on the pair's faces. "we actually found out that Liam Dunbar and Brett Talbot—The two who are interested in me—," Stiles admitted with a blush on his face. "are actually werewolves in a pack that's coming into town next week. They're both Beta's and their Alpha is Theo Raeken who used to go to Elementary school with us till fourth grade when he moved." The pack looked curious but nodded along to the information.

"Do we know anything else about this pack?" Malia asked.

"No, we'll have to find out more when they get here I guess." Stiles said with a sigh as he held Braden against his chest and softly caressed his back. Derek currently had a slowly falling asleep Aaron on his chest and both the babies were softly purring at the comfort. As the words left Stiles mouth, Boyd, Jackson, the twins, Derek, Peter, Issac and Jackson all turned their heads to look at each other and gave each other a look that the girls saw and raised their eyebrows at. The look between the guys was one that simply said, 'are you thinking what I'm thinking?' The Look wasn't caught by Stiles as Braden had chosen that exact moment to wake up and yawn as well as cry a little. Stiles cooed at him and as Braden looked at him with blue-green eyes, he slowly calmed down before falling back asleep. "Anyways, I'm going to go put Braden to sleep, Derek, can you bring Aaron?" He said softly as Derek nodded before complying and walking up the stairs with Derek following behind.

The rest of the afternoon was full of what the pack did daily. Issac, the twins, Kira, Malia, and Boyd going to school, Derek, Jackson, and Scott going to school and Peter and Stiles spending time at home taking care of the kids and when they were asleep...other things. The day went by fairly quickly and after eating dinner, Scott, Jackson and Stiles arrived at Beacon High, the Alpha and Beta taking part in their plan with the rest of the pack—minus the girls since the guys thought they couldn't keep quiet, although the death glares the females gave made the men unsure of their decision.

The lacrosse team had already warmed up an done a few small drills as Stiles coaches them along, the Omega feeling strange noticing Scott and Jackson being somewhat distance.

"Ok everyone, as it's your last day before you see if you've made the team or not we want to give you one last chance to shine. Some of you we've already decided have made the team and some of you we're on the fence about. This is your opportunity if you're on the fence to ensure a spot on the team. We'll be doing a simple shooting drill so feel free to show us what you've got and spice up your moves a bit. Understand?" All the boys nodded. "Perfect. Go!" Stiles shouted as he blew the whistle sending the boys off to get in their positions. The drill started out and Stiles kept a careful watch having been completely truthful with his words. He walked back towards the bench where Scott and Jackson were standing and put his hands on his hips and gave them a look. "Now that they're distracted would you like to tell me why you two are?" He raised a brow.

"What. Now we're not!" Scott said making a 'pff' sound as he waved his hand as to dismiss what Stiles was saying, only making the Omega even more suspicious of him. Jackson scoffed, rolled his eyes and shook his head at Scott's reaction.

"Scott, c'mon." Stiles said seriously, quite tired of the wolves childish attitudes over the past few days.

"I'm sorry Stiles, I know we've been a bother these past few days it's just...Liam's and Brett throw us off, make us anxious. I swear we'll make it up to you, your birthday's next week and I think you'll like what we have planned." Scott said, lightening the mood and Stiles felt a sense of happiness at there being no skip in his heartbeat. He couldn't believe how a simple, truthful statement was able to make the entire week so far feel worth it but somehow it did. Stiles pondered what he said but couldn't stop a wide smile from gracing his lips a minute later. The Omega didn't mind PDA but of course wanted none of it in front of the team yet he couldn't help himself from giving a soft kiss to each of the Beta's lips. "I love you Stiles."

"I love you too." Jackson said softly as Stiles face flushed and his chest felt warm.

"I love you guys too. Now we should probably pay more attention to the game since we need to have the team up tomorrow." Stiles said as the Alpha and Beta agreed, looking towards the teens on the field as they ran through the drill. Liam and Brett were of course showing off like normal but Stiles was happily surprised—but weirdly disappointed—at the fact that they were keeping to themselves although it seemed like there was some sort of plan bubbling under the surface if their mischievous eyes had anything to do with it. Stiles simply shook his head and continued watching the lacrosse players and spoke lightly with Scott and Jackson as they judged the boys in peace.


"I told you this wasn't a good idea!" Issac whisper shouted as he held a crying Braden in his arms and some boys heads turned confused.The boys/men of the pack were currently ducked behind the bleachers at Beacon High while the girls were out on there own. The bleachers were on the other side of the field but they were still trying to be quiet due to werewolf hearing and the fact that there were some teens near by. "Shh, shhh it's ok buddy." Issac said as he rocked his son up and down gently. "Why couldn't we just ask the girls to take care of them?" He whispered.

"They were already suspicious of us and Stiles left us to take care of them. They would wonder why we can't look after them and they wouldn't accept anything but the truth and plus, Stiles is super protective of the twins and he could scent that we weren't near them all night. We'll be fine as long as we take care of them and they're not too loud." Boyd said as he held a sleepy Aaron in his arms. Braden had slowly started quieting down causing the wolves to let out breaths of relief before they slowly peaked through the bleachers again.

"What exactly are we looking for?" Aiden asked as his eyes darted around the field.

"Scott and Jackson didn't give much description appearance wise, only really explaining that were hotshot teens which sounds at lot like some people we know." Peter said with a roll of his eyes.

"We should be able to sniff them out but there's a chance we won't be able to since Stiles said something about them using magic to block their scent. That might have changed since we found out about them though." Derek said monotone as the pack nodded before watching carefully as the lacrosse team practiced.

The shooting drill was still going on and as luck may have it, Brett and Liam were up next. All the teens were hot as the spring sun beat down on them and their exercise only worsened it. The two beta's looked up towards Stiles as who was watching them calmly starting to get a worried look that matched Jackson and Scott as they both wore matching smirks shading a look. In sync, they both slowly slid their t-shirts off leaving them only in a pair of shorts and their cleats. Stiles eyes went wide and he couldn't stop himself from taking in a sharp breath of air at the sight of the two boys naked chests. The pair was both the same and different in many ways, Brett's shoulders being wider and overall more muscular than Liam who had a leaner build that was still packed with muscles.

Stiles tried to peel his eyes off of the teen but the sight of their shining six packs with sweat dripping down them made his face flush with lust. Growls filled the air around the Omega, both from Scott and Jackson and the other hidden boys as Liam and Brett simply smirked before flexing their muscles a bit more and running through the drill. Stiles looked away as he tried to distract himself from what he had seen as the other wolves stood seething.

"I'm guessing that's who we're looking for." Ethan said, his voice mostly monotone but slight irritation coming through at the realization. The boys and men continued to growl and glare at the two beta's and the field and as if they could hear them, the pair turned towards them and winked only setting them off more.
Aaron was still in Boyd's arms and the growling slowly woke him up as Braden looked around as well.

"Dada?" The pup called as he saw Stiles on the field. The Omega's wolf purred in his head as his hearing allowed him to hear his pup calling out to him. Stiles head looked around before he sniffed and he smelt the scents of Aaron, Braden and the rest of the pack. Focusing on the bleachers, Stiles used his werewolf seeing god focus on the area and spotted people standing beneath them. He released a drawn out growl that could easily be described as vicious before Stiles was stalking over towards the pack.

"Uh oh." Braden said with a giggle, the statement being one he had picked up from his father's who all gulped in unison at the angry Omega on his way other to them.

"What are you doing here?!" Stiles demanded as he flashed his eyes at the pack and growled. Aaron and Braden both looked up in amazement at the bright blue eyes but both got small frowns on their faces as they sensed their dad's upset.

"We wanted to check up on you guys as well as the beta's you told us about. We won't lie and say jealousy didn't fuel us in coming here but this is Hale territory Stiles and of another pack is going to be coming into our land I need to know more about it." Derek said seriously and Stiles pondered the Alpha's reasoning before his eyes faded back to amber and he nodded his head.

"Ok, I guess that's reasonable." He said with a sigh. "I still don't think you should all be hiding under here like this. I'll go finish up coaching with Scott and Jacks and you guys can either move out to watch or stay here and then you can talk to Liam and Brett." Stiles said as the pack agreed. The Omega picked up both Braden and Aaron who giggled at the smile on Stiles face before he walked back over to Scott and Jackson before they continued watching the teens train. Liam and Brett couldn't drag their eyes away from Stiles for the rest of the practice and seemed distracted. The pack watched the next generation of the lacrosse team from behind the bleachers up until they were finishing up.

Jackson called the boys in with his whistle and as they crowded around the trio, all the boys looked at Stiles who was still holding the twins in his arms. All looked at the Omega and his sons with admiration in their eyes, some of the boys even cooeing at them. Other's looked shocked at the fact that Stiles had children considering he was barley an adult while Liam and Brett had hundreds of emotions going through their faces at once. It first started with jealousy and confusion before it slowly transformed to lust and Stiles swallowed uncomfortably at how they looked at him as well as the fact that his wolf got excited over it. Stiles let go of the train of thought as he quickly gave the teen's an introduction to Aaron and Braden before looking towards Scott to wrap things up.

"Ok everybody, good work today. The finalized list for the team will be up tomorrow. Those of you who didn't make the team, thank you for trying out and don't let this ruin your chances of playing lacrosse if you really love it. There's always outside of school and next year so keep working hard and you'll get to where you want to be. Those of you who did make the team, congratulations and our first practice will be Monday so you have a few days to rest up and continue practicing. We'll see some of you on Monday and good luck to the rest of you." Scott said dismissing the teens who scrambled away in different directions. Liam and Brett were packing up their gym bags slowly when they heard the sounds of approaching footsteps and looked up with smirks to see Stiles and the rest of the pack surrounding them.

"What can we do for you coach?" Liam asked in a sultry tone as he and Brett stood up and crossed their arms.

"We're here to talk about your pack." Derek said seriously as he stepped through his pack mates to the front of the group.

"Alpha." The two beta's said in unison as their eyes bled yellow watching Derek's bleed red.

"What's your intentions with my pack?" He demanded harshly.

"Our Alpha is coming to town with our pack next week and he wants your Omega, just like us." Brett said as his eyes flashed over to Stiles and back to Derek.

"Well you can tell your Alpha that, that's never going to happen." The Alpha said, flashing a confident but threatening smirk at the two younger wolves.

"Oh trust me, we can be very convincing Alpha Hale." Liam purred and Derek's gaze hardened and although Liam's face stayed cocky, it dropped down a few levels and he gulped out of fear.

“Why did your Alpha send you here early?” Issac piped up from beside Derek. Brett’s eyes went towards him before he answered.

“We told him we were interested in joining the lacrosse team and he thought it was a great opportunity for us to get our bearings with joining the school and stuff as well as scope out the area and everything.” The taller Beta responded.

"Well when Alpha Raeken gets here, you tell him I want to meet with him and have a chat.” Derek said with another threatening smirk as the pairing gulped.

“Ok.” They answered meekly making the rest of the pack smirk.

“Perfect. I guess we’ll be going then.” The Alpha said but just as he and the pack started walking away, he turned back around and retraced his steps. “Oh, and one more thing. I’d be careful about what pack you’re messing with and what Omega. He’s ours, and pesky beta’s like you aren’t allowed to touch him or look at him the way you do. If you continue to do so you’ll be dealing with us or Stiles himself because trust me, he can take care of himself and you don’t want him to have to prove it to you.” The Alpha warned, expecting a similar way of response as before but was greeted with something different.

“We’ll keep that in mind, but it’s not our fault if Stiles chooses us over you.” Brett said with a smirk as he stepped forward, barley enough space between Derek and his noses.

“Watch your back.” The elder wolf growled before he turned back around and walked away with the pack in tow—Derek’s hand wrapped possessively around Stiles waist who was still carrying Braden and Aaron against his chest. The day was finally over for the pack and Stiles felt grateful and could only hope everything would end well. Yeah right, Stiles thought, if only things ever went as planned.

Chapter Text

Four Days Later...

It had been a few days since the last lacrosse tryout and today was not only the first day of practices, but it was also the day Allison and Lydia were arriving on their week break away from Harvard. Stiles birthday was in three days and he was excited based on what Scott had said that day four days ago. The Omega appreciated the break away from Liam, Brett and general drama and was relieved to be able to spend time with Aaron, Braden and Peter again. The pack had their regular movie nights and ate dinner together as much as possible and Stiles loved the normalicy of it all.

Jackson, Scott and Stiles has sent Finstock the finalizes list of members for the lacrosse team on Tuesday and he had sent it back saying he agreed with their choices. The list was made up of 25 players which included Liam and Brett. When they were making up the list, Scott and Jackson had strategically left the pair for last and when they seemed like they weren't going to be put on the list, Stiles sent them both glares causing them to write their names down with a gulp. Although Stiles was nervous to see the two troublemakers again he knew it was time to face the music and was anxious to get back to coaching.

Currently, the pack was finishing arriving at home to welcome Allison and Lydia back. Everyone was home expect for the pairing in question as well as Scott, Boyd and Kira who had gone to the airport to pick them up. Issac and Jackson had took to making dinner for everyone while Stiles and Derek stumbled down the stairs, hair messy, clothes shifted around and faces flushed. It was no question as to what they were doing and everyone raised a brow in their directions.

"Don't judge me." Stiles huffed, face turning redder at by the second as Derek simply smirked as the two continued to fix themselves up. Derek had gotten home from work early and Scott had taken the twins with him to work and well...the two had made use of their time alone to say the least.


"Stiles?" The Omega heard the deep voice of the Alpha accompanied by the sound of the door of the loft opening. Peter was out back cleaning Stiles Jeep while the Omega washed the dishes that were left over from the twins, Peter's and his lunch earlier that day.

"Daddy! Daddy!" The twins called out as they ran out from the kitchen table and towards the loft door. Stiles simply shook his head at their actions, loving how no matter how many times the twins did this they were still excited for their dad's to come home and the boys were just as excited to see their kids.

"Kitchen!" Stiles called back to Derek as he heard him picking up the twins and kissing them all over their faces making them smile.

"C'mon pups!" The Alpha said with a smile as he took the giggling kids into the kitchen where the Omega was. Derek placed Aaron and Braden on the ground before walking up towards the sink and going behind Stiles, wrapping his arms around the younger wolf's waist. He placed a soft kiss on Stiles neck making the Omega shiver. "Hi, Mate." Derek purred, only causing the shivering to increase.

"Hi." Stiles whispered back and before they could say anything else, the back door of the loft was opening up and another voice was filling the house.

"Roscoe is shiny and new Stiles, only at the cost of time and elbow grease." Peter said as he sighed and walked through the house into the kitchen. "Where are my favourite pups?!" He asked as he bent down looking at the baby wolves.

"Papa!" They called out as they jumped into Peter's arms. Peter held them close in tight hugs before nuzzling them as they relaxed and purred, practically starting to fall asleep in their arms before he placed them back down and they cuddled close to his legs.

"Well, it seems like you two would like some time alone," He said as he scented the arousal and sexual tension in the air making both Derek and Stiles blush. "so how about I take two little boys to the park?!" He asked, tone leaking excitement as the two boys in question instantly peeled up and jumped up and down.

"Park!" The wolves called and Stiles chuckled in response as Derek grinned happily.

"Ok, let's go pups!" Peter picked up the happy wolves who giggle a goodbye to Derek and Stiles before going out the door with him. It was silent for a moment as the pairing listened to the sound of a car pulling away and the three voices fading. Stiles turned around as he finished the last dish and look up into Derek's eyes, both repositioning so Derek's hands were still on his hips.

"Not that I don't love you being here, but why are you home so early?" Stiles inquired as Derek moved in closer and Stiles swore he could see the Alpha's cheeks pinkening.

"My wolf told me that you needed me—wanted me and begged me to come home. It got to the point I couldn't ignore it anymore." The Alpha said softly as he placed gentle kisses up the Omega's neck who's hands wrapped around his neck and tilted his own in response. "Is it true, do you want me?" He purred and Stiles eyes rolled back as Derek targeted the sweet spot on his neck.

"Please Derek." Stiles breathed, wanting this just as much as the Alpha—maybe more. Stiles was still having regular sex with the wolves but it had been decreased due to the fact that they had kids to take care of now. Derek created more hickeys along the sides of Stiles neck before the younger teen pulled his head away from the area and pressing their lips together. Stiles moaned as he tilted his head right as Derek tilted his left and their lips moved together synchronized. Derek tongue worked it's way through the plush of Stiles lips as he swirled it around in a manner that had both wanting more. The kiss sped up as the Omega grasped at Derek's shoulders before pulling their faces apart and looking into his eyes with dilated pupils.

"Upstairs?" The Alpha asked with a breathy voice.

"Upstairs." Stiles confirmed before jumping into Derek's arms and wrapping his legs around his waist as the Alpha supported him by hooking his arms under Stiles thighs. The Omega returned the earlier favour of nipping and kissing at Derek's neck as the man brought him up the spiralled staircase and into the shared bedroom with the large bed. The elder man dropped the Omega softly onto the sheets before closing and locking the door and staking back towards the bed where Stiles was waiting. Just the way Derek was looking at him made Stiles feel so loved and lusted after and he blushed causing the Alpha to smirk which slowly turned into a loving smile before he stripped his shirt off and crawled on top of Stiles.

"I missed this—so bad." Stiles moaned as Derek stripped off his shirt and laid kisses down his neck all the way to his v-line.

"I missed this too." Derek said huskily as he unzipped Stiles jeans to reveal his boxers with his half hard dick. He grabbed Stiles making him moan before he pulled the underwear down and started to slowly jerk Stiles off after he had lubed his hand up with the tube from the drawer. Stiles released a breathy gasp as Derek had his way with him, hips jerking up to meet the Alpha's hand. The motion continued for another moment before Derek's hand was moving away causing Stiles to whine and flash his eyes pleadingly causing Derek's kaleidoscope eyes to burn red as a smirk took over his lips.

The elder wolf moved off the bed before unzipping his own jeans and boxers—discarding them to the floor before crawling back over top of Stiles, the Omega leaning up to kiss the other wolf passionately. Derek moaned into Stiles mouth as the Omega took control, grabbing Derek's lubed up hand as they made out and sliding it towards his ass.

"Will you give me what I want Derek?" Stiles asked huskily, looking up into those red eyes with his own lustful blue ones. "Hmmm...?" He purred as Derek's wolf rolled over onto it's back displaying it's belly.

"Yes..." Derek answered weakly as Stiles smirked before shuffling around to a better position.

"Well then, show me what you're made of Alpha." At the mischievous look in Stiles eyes and tempting tone in my voice at the last word; Derek snapped, just like Stiles was waiting for. Derek quickly spread Stiles legs and knelt down and just to get the Omega back for teasing him, licked a line up his perineum making Stiles gasp and the Alpha smirk. Smirk still on his face, Derek started to lick into Stiles rim and started thrusting his tongue last the tight muscle as Stiles released more small gasps and other sounds of pleasure only spurring Derek on. "Oh Der!" Stiles gasped and the Alpha continued his tongue thrusts before pulling out his tongue and starting to work his fingers into the Omega slowly.

The younger wolf was slowly falling apart beneath Derek as he thrusted his fingers into him and after a couple more minutes of stretching and kissing, Stiles was ready. Stiles nodded to Derek when he asked  that very question, and grabbed the lube and condom that he had discarded to the side of the bed before grabbing the condom and putting some lube in his hands, slathering it on his cock after rolling the condom on. He placed the head of his dick at Stiles entrance before gently pushing in as Stiles hissed at the slight pressure but nodding for Derek to continue which he did. When the Alpha bottomed out in the Omega, he gave Stiles time to adjust before slowly pulling out and thrusting back in. He started at a steady pace before slowly picking it up until minutes later Stiles was thrusting his hips up while Derek thrusting up into him.

"Harder Derek! Faster!" Stiles pleased as his now claws fingers dug into the wolf in questions's shoulder. Derek growled in response, eyes red as he thrusted harder and faster as Stiles asked. The Alpha was hitting Stiles prostate with every thrust and the Omega moaned out in pleasure as Derek released similar sounds more on the side of grunts and growls.

"You like that little Omega? Am I giving you what you asked for?" Derek growled as he thrusted like a true animal.

"Yes Der! So so good!" Stiles called out and minutes later the two were both reaching their climaxes. Derek reached down and slowly jerked Stiles off pushing the younger wolf over the edge. "Alpha!" Stiles called out with blue eyes as his release coated his and Derek's chest. The Alpha wasn't that far behind, shooting his load into the condom growling and moaning through the entire thing. Derek gave Stiles lips a light kiss before pulling out and lying beside him on the bed allowing the two to calm down. Stiles cuddled close to him and once they had both caught their breaths, Derek got up and threw the condom away. "We should both clean up." The Omega said as Derek nodded and kissed him once more. The pair got cleaned up the best they could but were still slightly disheveled as they panicked, hearing the wolves entering the house downstairs.

"We better face the music." Derek said and Stiles gulped, blushed embarrassed before nodding and heading down the stairs with the Alpha.

End Flashback...

"Dada! Daddy! Why you smell funny?" Braden asked as he stumbled towards Stiles, voice excited at first before turning confused as he sniffed the air. Stiles face turned blood red as the pack snickered and Derek's face turned pink.

"Yeah, what on neck Dada?" Aaron asked as he tilted his head and pointed at the bright red hickey on Stiles neck and the tomato red blush spread from Stiles face to his neck. Stiles swallowed as the pack tried to hold in their laughter—most of them failing as Stiles turned around to glare at them even though that didn't deter them before looking back at Aaron and Braden who looked up at him with tilted heads and curious eyes.

"It's nothing for you to worry about now, pups." He said sweetly as his face slowly faded back to it's normal pale white colour and he placed a kiss on each of the toddler's heads. He stood back up after having leaned down to kiss their heads and looked towards the door as he heard a car pull up making him smile. Before anyone else could say anything on the embarrassing—for Stiles and somewhat Derek, but funny for everyone else—matter, Scott, Boyd, and Kira entered the house as the two guests of honour entered behind them.

"Where are the hugs from our favourite nephews?" Lydia called with an excited smile as the pups went stumbling towards her and Allison with excited squeals of 'aunty! Aunty!' The couple was focused on the twins as the Boyd and Scott carried their luggage in. The strawberry blonde's attention snapped up to Stiles as he spoke—the twins in Allison's arms.

"Where's the hugs for the rest of us?" Stiles asked, grin wide on his face and hands on his hips jokingly and his expression turned instantly shocked as Lydia sprinted and jumped into his arms. Stiles got over his shock and held her in his arms while the hug lasted longer than he expected. When they finally broke apart, Lydia was smiling at him happily and Stiles couldn't help but sport a grin in return. "Don't know you were so happy to see me."

"Stiles, we haven't seen you and the pack for a month. They were so little a month ago and even you guys look different." She said with a sad tone but before anyone could worry about cheering her up, she did it herself. "But we're here now so let's make sure not to waste this week." She said with a small smile as the pack agreed with her. She went over to Jackson and gave him a long hug as well before greeting the rest of the pack happily. Allison came up to him after she passed the twins off to Kira and Peter.

"It's so good to see you Stiles." She said with a sincere smile as she gave him a warm hug which he gladly returned.

"You too Ally." He said as they released their embrace.  She too went around and greeted the pack before they moved into the living room and sat down, tea and coffee being drank as Peter, Kira, and Jackson prepared it before bringing it in and taking their own seats. "So, break it down for us. What have we missed?" The huntress asked as she relaxed into Lydia's arms on the couch.

"Well..." Everyone—except the hunter and banshee—started as they each told parts of the story summing up the last month for them.

"So let me get this straight." Lydia started slowly. "Another pack is coming into town—the Alpha being Stiles and some of your guys's childhood friend—and wants to take Stiles as their Omega, two of the pack's beta's are horny teens on the lacrosse team you guys coach and really want to bang Stiles," Stiles face flushed as the men growled. "and the twins are just as adorable as ever." She finished with a coo as Braden and Aaron looked at her with innocent smiles.

"Pretty much." Kira said with a smirk as the guys practically snarled at her making her roll her eyes and sip her coffee.

"And you guys are going back there tonight?" Allison inquired.

"Yeah, it's the first practice of the season, those were just tryouts and we put them on the team since they're so good." Stiles explained as the pair nodded. "But let's hear about you two, what have you been up to?" He asked curiously.

"Well, we've been busy with school but we still go out on weekly dates and share a dorm together so we always see each other. Luckily our classes take place around the same time too." Allison said with a happy smile as Lydia looked at her with a loving look before kissing her lips chastely and pulling away with a smile.

"That's great." Stiles said as the pack voiced their own agreement, the toddler's giggling at the happiness of their pack and family.

"What about you Erica, Kira, Malia? I know you were still dating Ryan last time we talked Erica, is that still going on and are you two ladies still single?" Lydia asked, brow raised and smirk on her face as she directed her attention at the other females. Allison looked at them with a curious expression on her face as well, the pack's expressions following a similar suit.

"Yeah, me and Ryan and are still dating and...I really like him." She admitted shyly. "I think I want to tell him what I am, what we are. I've managed to hold my shift back for so long but I don't want to keep taking that risk and scare him off. I really see a future for us and I feel like he'll be accepting." She said with a hopefully smile, so unlike the normally over confident werewolf.

"Well you already know you have our blessing Erica so whenever you feel like you're ready you can show him and explain to him, then properly introduce us." Derek said making Erica nod and let out a sigh of relief.

"Thanks Derek." The Alpha nodded.

"That's great, Kira, Malia?" Allison said, continuing the conversation.

"Well I found this girl at college and she totally likes me, we're going out next Friday." She said, face confident and smug as everyone laughed at her cockiness. "I'll make sure she's mine before anyone else can have her." She said possessively, eyes flashing blue for a moment. The pack laughed at her behaviour, it being a usual thing from the boys but not the girls and Stiles loved the slight change up—although he did love their possessiveness it could be smothering at times.


"I've seen a few guys and girls here and there but there's no one who's really caught my eye." She said, seeming somewhat upset but mostly unbothered.

"I'm sure you'll find someone soon." Issac reassured her causing her to smile.

"Thanks Issac."

"Anytime." He winked as she sat back in her chair with a smile. The pack continued to catch up on what had happened in the last month before it was time for Stiles, Jackson and Scott to go to lacrosse practice. Everyone else stayed home with the twins, Lydia and Allison spending quality time with them. The practice started with a quick debrief from Jackson explaining what would be going on that season; when games were, the time of the games, the practice schedule and anything else the boys had questions about. When everything was cleared up, they got into actual practicing and it luckily wasn't until about 3/4 of the way through till anything happened with Brett and Liam.

"Coach Stilinski, could you help me with my throws please? Something doesn't seem right with them." Liam admitted and if it weren't for the mischievous glint in the wolf's eyes, Stiles would've believed him.

"I don't see anything wrong with them, just keep practicing." Stiles tried to dismiss as professionally as possible, not wanting the other boys to think he wouldn't help them if they needed it or something else was going on.

"Please, coach?" The Beta added, face straight but emitting a smug demeanour as the rest of the team turned to look at Stiles as to see if he would help or not.

"Uh, ok sure." Stiles said, wanting to punch the flirty teen. Brett was doing drills of his own with Scott and Jackson but kept an eye on the two of them, winking at Stiles when he passed by. "Let's go over here then." The Omega said, leading the Beta a little ways away from the group. Jackson and Scott turned to look at him and gave warning growls to both Brett and Liam who smirked in a response and a look to Stiles that said 'be careful'. When Liam and Stiles made it to the more secluded spot, Stiles instantly turned on him. "You need to stop." Stiles said with gritted teeth as he looked at the smirk riddened teen.

"Stop what?" Liam asked innocently before stalking towards Stiles who backed up slightly. "I seriously need help." He said and Stiles listened to his heartbeat, calming down as he heard the truth.

"Fine." Stiles said, shuffling up behind Brett who held his stick and prepared to shoot. "Move your hand down a bit, it's too high you won't get an accurate shot." Stiles said, grasping the teen's hand and sliding it down the stick. He gulped, trying not to focus on their proximity and the gentle touch between them—attempting to keep it professional.

"Like this?" The Beta tilted his face towards Stiles, breath fanning the Omega's face. Stiles swallowed deeply before nodding.

"Yes." He breathed out, and just as he was about to break free from the close embrace, Liam leaned up and placed his lips on Stiles. He dropped the lacrosse stick to the floor and slid his hands around Stiles hips and sliding his tongue into the Omega's gasping lips. Stiles didn't know what to feel in the moment as a hundred emotions flew threw him at once. First it was shock due to the fact that he was being kissed by the teen and that he was a such a good kisser, than it was panic and upset over the fact that he was allowing himself to be kissed by someone not in his pack. The last emotion that he felt was pleasure. Stiles wolf was wanting more and Stiles human side couldn't help but feel the same as he remained someone unresponsive but leaned into the kiss.

Liam's hands slid down to cup Stiles ass and he allowed it for a moment before pulling away and blushing ashamed.

"I-I've gotta go." He stammered as he walked back towards the team, blissfully unaware of the smirk Liam was wearing behind him. Stiles went back and tried to run another drill with the team and keep his mind off the kiss with the teen. Jackson and Scott continued occasionally looking back and glaring at Liam and Brett while looking at Stiles worriedly. The Omega's head was clouded with thoughts about the kiss and Liam smirked silently while following along to Stiles coaching. When Stiles finally calmed down, he was approached again by a different wolf.

Stiles was watching his group practice their shooting when Brett went up for his turn. Just before he shot, he looked over at Stiles with a bright smile before racing forward and throwing his stick forward faster than humanly possible. The ball shot out of the stick and right into the goalie who shot back into the neck with a groan. Everyone gasped and immediately ran over to the teen including Scott and Jackson. Stiles however, grabbed Brett by the back of his shirt and pulled him away from the group.

"What is your problem?! You think you can just do whatever you w—" Stiles was cut off by Brett's lips meeting his own and a moan was pulled out from him when a tongue was slipped past his lips. Stiles was as still as a stick as Brett continued to kiss him but slowly melted into the kiss as his hand went to grasp as the teen's neck. They moved their mouths against each other's slowly before Stiles rational thoughts broke through the haze of pleasureful ones and he pulled away. "No, God! What is it with you guys and trying to kiss me! It's wrong! You're only 17 and—" Stiles was cut off again by Brett's lips and calmed down entirely as his wolf purred softly in his head. Stiles slowly moved his lips against Brett’s for another moment before pulling away again. Stiles eyes were glowing blue when he opened them and Brett’s were yellow as he smirked. “Nope, just nope!” Stiles yelled before stalking away from the teen and towards the grouping around the injured player. When he got there, Scott immediately pulled him into his arms.

“You ok?” He asked seeing the worried and somewhat angry look on Stiles face. Before Stiles could answer though, Scott was sniffing the air and look carefully at Stiles face spotting his cherry bitten lips. He growled lowly and flashed red eyes as he turned a glare on Brett and Liam who were now standing together with smirks. Jackson dealt with the injured teen, taking him to the bench and looking at his injury before deciding he would be fine without the hospital.

“Ok everybody, you’re dismissed for today. Next practice is Wednesday, if you can’t make it make sure you tell us now or email us later.” The jock stated as the team started to disperse and he headed over to Scott and Stiles. “Hi.” He said, leaning up to give Stiles a kiss before stopping just as their lips were about to touch—sniffing the air. Stiles eyes widened as he growled lowly before looking at Scott, fangs peeking out from under his lips. “Liam and Brett?!” He demanded as Scott nodded.

“Did they kiss you Stiles?!” Scott asked and Stiles looked down in shame before looking back up. “Did they force you?!” He snarled, eyes red and face starting to shift.

“No!” Stiles called as he placed his hand on Scott’s shoulder to stop him from shifting. The touch calmed Scott down slightly but he still looked angry as he looked at Stiles. “Look,” he sighed. “It was unexpected and wrong. I’m sorry to do that to you guys.” He admitted with a sad look on his face, bringing Scott and Jackson back to normal.

“No Stiles, it’s not your fault. We do need to have a talk with them though, it’s about time they backed off.” And with how calm Scott looked, Stiles was worried. Jackson and the Alpha shared a look, face calm but eyes mischievous. They both looked calm and each gave Stiles a smile and kiss on the lips making the Omega feel better but raise a brow before shaking his head.

“Ok, I’m going to go check on Jonathan. Can you two pack up our stuff please?” He asked kindly.

“Sure.” They both answered watching as Stiles kissed their cheeks before walking in the direction of the injured boy.

“Well,” Jackson said turning to Scott. “let’s go deal with some beta’s.”


Jackson and Scott walked towards Liam and Brett who were sitting on the bench, putting away their stuff.

“Hello Coaches.” Brett said with a smile. “What can we do for you?”

“We think you know already.” He said with red eyes and and angrily calm look on his face.

“Whatever are you talking about?” Liam asked, sarcastically innocent. Jackson scoffed and kneeled down in front of the two beta’s.

“Listen, we know you like Stiles I mean, it’s hard not to but Stiles isn’t yours. He’s not yours to kiss, to touch or to try to be with and if you continue to, well, maybe you two won’t be playing in the next game...or two.” Jackson said with a smirk on his face as the two wolves faces dropped in shock.

“You can’t do that!” They shouted at the same time, eyes flashing yellow.

“That’s not fair!” Liam shouted.

“Well maybe it isn’t fair, but we’re the coaches so we can do whatever we want. If you decide to continue your actions still...maybe there won’t be a position on the team for you guys.” Scott said smugly. “We’ll see you at practice on Wednesday.” He said as he and Jackson turned and walked away. Once they had left the bench, Liam and Brett growled watching them leave before speaking.

“Are we gonna give up?” Brett asked, turning to Liam.

“No.” Liam declared, looking towards the distance where the three coaches were talking. “We’re staying on the team and Stiles is going to be ours. We just need a little more help and Theo’s going to be the perfect one to do that.” He said, lips slowly curling into a smirk.

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Four Days Later...

Four days after the situation with the kiss between Brett and Liam and Stiles, it was Stiles birthday and a Friday. The Omega was gearing up for an exciting time as he had heard what Scott and Jackson had to say to him about the day about a week ago as well as some occasional comments here and there. The pack had done there best to keep it all a surprise as they would stay quiet around Stiles and when he was in earshot it them and talk quietly when he wasn't around. The only instructions he had for the night get dressed up and be ready for when the pack came home. Stiles concluded they would be going out for dinner from the instructions and was glad they would be doing so as they hadn't in a while, but was mainly anxious for what would take place after.

Not only was it a Friday and Stiles birthday, it was also a full moon meaning Stiles would be going through heat during the night. During heats, Stiles would have his dad and Melissa look after the boys and the girls would of course hang out on their own away from the house for the night. It had been a month since his last heat and Stiles was honestly looking forward to the excuse to have sex. Their lives were so busy they couldn't have the regular sex they had during their last year of high school, and heats were a time for the boys to relish in the one thing they 'had' to do. 

Lacrosse practice throughout the week had been a tense event for Stiles. He felt like he was in the middle of a tug-a-war between the wolves and was having a difficult time getting the team to where they had to be. It was practically a contest between the two pairs of wolves to see who could glare angriest at the other and Stiles was fed up with it as well as himself. He hated the fact that he was attracted to the beta's and that he liked when they kissed him and that he wished they would've done more. He felt like he was betraying his mates even though he knew they understood. It wasn't just that Stiles was attracted to them as a human, it was the fact that his wolf liked them. It was his Omega instincts that made him want the two boys to join the pack—to make it grow and give him more mates to have fun with. His wolf wants Stiles and him to get pregnant and have a happy pack and pups.

Stiles did his best to stay calm and happy and push back his feelings for the teens. The two of them—other than their glaring—had kept mostly to themselves over the week and Stiles had not doubt that Jacks and Scott had something to do with it. Stiles shook his head of the thoughts and walked over to the couch to sit down before frowning as he heard the sound of footsteps near the door. Nobody was home with him except the twins who were upstairs right now as everyone had work or was out doing there own thing—most likely preparing for Stiles birthday. The Omega's eyesflashed blue as he sniffed the air and smelled an unfamiliar scent and growled lowly as the sound and scent dissipated. He walked towards the door prepared for a fight as he slammed it open and took a few steps out looking for something that wasn't there.

When he looked down at the end of the porch, Stiles spotted a brown package with a note with his name on it ontop. He sniffed around to make sure the package wasn't dangerous before okaying it and taking it inside with him, closing and locking the door behind him. Just as the door closed, Stiles looked up to spot the two twins on the last few steps of the spiral staircase.

"Dada, what in box?" They asked, faces worried and almost angry looking as they could smell the slight fear and worry from their dad.

"I don't know pups, I haven't opened it yet." He told them truthfully. He set the box down on the counter before looking back up towards the twins. "Now why don't I make you two some lunch?" He suggested as the two pups smiled happily and dragged him to the kitchen. The three cooked together, Stiles doing most of the work as he didn't want them to get hurt—even if they'd heal extremely fast as they were werewolves. The box from the porch lay out on the counter and it was a few hours before Stiles came back to it. Braden and Aaron were both playing happily in the corner of the room while Stiles watched them closely and some TV in the room with them. He went up to grab a cup of coffee and saw the package as he was on his way back to the couch.

Seeing it again sparked Stiles interest and although he knew he should probably wait till the pack got home to open it, it didn't seem dangerous and it was his birthday so why wait? He grabbed it and his drink off the counter before walking back and sitting down before looking at the note with his name, pulling it out from under the decorative string around the box and flipping it over and reading it.

Dear Stiles,

Happy Birthday! It's an amazing time in an Omega's life and I hope you and your pups have a great year. I can't begin to express my interest in you from the wit, snark and caring parts of your personality to the upturned nose, whiskey Bambi eyes and round ass that make you so beautiful. I've watched you from afar for the past little while and I can't wait to get to know you again. I hope you'll except this gift for you and your children.

All the best,

Your future lover ;)

Stiles frowned and dropped the note back on the table. He had his ideas about who the note could be from but the wording wasn't specific enough for any single answer. He dismissed the piece of paper and slowly opened the box revealing the gifts sent from the mystery person. Pulling away the top layer of wrapping paper, Stiles pulled a soft plaid shirt out from under it. The material was warm and comfortable and the Omega smiled softly at the present before examining it more then setting it down on the table. Underneath was another layer of wrapping paper which he peeled back revealing an orange hoodie. The material was gene softer than the shirt, insulated on the inside and the colour shocking him by how nice it was. Orange had never been a favourite colour of his but Stiles could appreciate this hoodie's colour and knew he would be wearing it. Stiles noticed something crinkling in the pocket and pulled a note out and slightly flushed as he read through it.

Can't wait to see you in this. Orange is your colour ;)

Stiles dismissed the comment and lifting up the third layer of paper, there was a blue dress shirt. It was patterned between the sky colour and white and was the perfect mix between casual and fancy. Stiles decided in that moment that paired with a pair of jeans, it would be the perfect shirt to wear to dinner tonight. He re folded the item and set it ontop of the other's before looking down once more seeing the box was almost empty, except for the last two items. A note read shortly:

For the pups, so they can embrace their true nature

Stiles smiled softly as he pulled two wolf onsies out of the box. The Omega has been wanting to get these for a while and was happily surprised to see he no longer had to buy them. He set all his clothes back in the box before focusing on the pups as they walked up to him excited.

"Dada! Dada! What in box?" They asked, eyes wide and tone enthusiastic.

"Well pups, there were actually presents for you. Wanna see?" He asked already knowing the answer before they jumped up and down excitedly.

"Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!" Stiles laughed at their responses before handing over the two onesies making the twins squeal in delight.

"Now real wolf like Daddy!" Braden said as he snuggled the pyjamas tight in his arms.

"Yeah and you, Papa, Pops, Ba, Baba..." Aaron trailed off as he petted the soft faux fur of the onesie, reminding the Omega of his own rambling.

"I'm glad you like them boys, now why don't you take them up to your room and put them in your pj drawer. Your dad's will be home soon and you can show them off to them before bed. Ok?" The young adult suggested and immediately the two wolves took off racing up the stairs playing tag with each other and giggling. Stiles smiled fondly as he watched them disappear up the stairs before finishing cleaning up around the house. What he said was true: the pack would be home soon to continue celebrating his birthday—as they had an extravagant breakfast this morning—and he truly couldn't wait.

Meanwhile Elsewhere...

Liam and Brett had been waiting for this moment for weeks: there Pack was finally arriving. Being two lone beta's and having to face up to the threat of another pack had proven difficult so far and the support of their Alpha was just what they needed to get them back on track. It had been fun taunting the Hale pack—something to entertain the teens but when it came down to it they didn't really want to cause much trouble. They wanted Stiles in every way they could want somebody and they both knew—although they tried to deny the thought—that they weren't going about it very well. They were practically assaulting Stiles and if he didn't like it at least a little bit like he did, they could've done something horrible.

Truly, Liam and Brett were two if there pack's best Beta's but when it came to the Omega they couldn't seem to think with the right head. They both wanted to kiss him, fuck him but not just that. They wanted to hold him and make him laugh, raise kids of their own with him and just be able to wake up to his face everyday. Some were far forward thoughts for teens to have but they had both always planned ahead in other situations. When Theo has told the pack about Stiles, he made him out to be as perfect as he was. He talked of his cute looks then and his hot looks now, his wit and intelligence and his incredible caring abilities.

It was nearly impossible for anyone—especially horny wolves who wanted to please their Alpha—to not want Stiles after the comparison of those ideals to his actual self and Liam and Brett knew it would crush them to not have Stiles in anyway. They understood how many ties Stiles and to the Hale pack and how strong their pack bonds were, but Theo assured it was possible to convince Stiles to change his mind. Sure it wasn't like their pack was anything special, but an Omega like Stiles would be able to change that for the better. Although it was hard to tell if their sexual approach was truly working with Stiles or not.

They knew that Stiles Omega instincts wouldn't allow him not to feel something for them, but they didn't just want the wolf side to like them, they wanted the human side as well—more so in fact. They felt guilty upon seeing the reaction's of Stiles mates knowing it was emotionally hurting both them and the Omega because of their actions but they didn't know what else to do. Without Theo there to guide them it was hard to know how to approach the situation properly. They wanted Stiles to give in and be with them without any guilt as well as the Hale pack to merge with theirs and become packmates, but it seemed like having both wasn't possible.

Both Liam and Brett were truly confident in their looks and the affect they had on Stiles, but on the inside they were much less confident as they knew they had much more to worry about. Hearing that Stiles has kids was a shock and somewhat a punch to the gut and seeing them at practice was both better and worse. They were upset Stiles had, had the other wolves kids and not theirs, but excited because the thought of getting Stiles pregnant and seeing his nurturing behaviours come out as well as that stomach bulging with life—life they created. It turned them on and both made them love Stiles even more as the elder wolf could give them a true family, a true and stronger pack.

Liam and Brett both smiled as they heard their pack's cars pull up outside the house they were making the pack house. It was more of a mansion than a house, something Theo with his 'family's' money had decided to start building a year ago near the woods. The area was secluded and private, the perfect place for them to shift and run around close to the Hale house but not too close. The two pack's houses were on opposite sides of the forest, and the entire pack was sure Derek and them had no clue the house even existed. They walked down the spiral staircase and unlocked the doors looking out to see everyone getting out of their cars.

"There's my trusty Beta's." Theo greeted with a bright smile as the two younger wolves couldn't help but smile back.

"It's good to see you again Theo." Liam greeted.

"You too Liam, Brett." When speaking of the second Beta, he turned towards him as a greeting passes between them.

"It's good to have you here." Brett admitted with a grin and roll off his eyes which Theo laughed even more at.

"It's good to be in Beacon Hills." He stated fondly, gazing at the trees surrounding them.

"Liam, Brett!" A female voice called as an excited girl jumped on both of them with a hug. The two caught the girl as she laughed happily before shrugging out of their arms.

"Tracy, nice to see you." They both said formally as she scoffed and punched Brett's shoulder as he smirked.

"No need for the formality nitwits, just glad to see you didn't get killed by Hale's pack or hunters." She said,  a hint of worry appearing in her eyes.

"Yeah, and you didn't burn the house down. I'll count that as a win." Another girl stated coming forward from the cars, much less enthusiastic than the other.

"Hayden." Brett nodded at her as she nodded back, moving forward past them to take some bags into the house.

"This place is huge! I can't believe we can afford this!" A male voice called he came towards the four creatures at the door.

"We can't afford this, Theo can and you know Theo. It's go big or go home with him, isn't that right?" Another voice added cockily as the two made their way to the group.

"Of course Donovan." Theo agreed, cocky smile of his own on his face.

"Thanks for holding down the place losers." He said as he picked his bag up and walked past the two Beta wolves. "Guess you're getting stuck with the crappy room Joshy." He teased.

"Huh?" The teen called before he processed what had been said. "Hey wait, no Donovan! Sorry guys, we'll catch up later!" The boy Josh yelled as he chased after the other boy.

"Later." The beta's called out.

"Two more to go." The Alpha said as he looked at the two teens with a smirk like before, shadows and voices closing in on his back.

"Liam!" A male called as he ran into said boys arms, hugging him tightly.

"Hey, how's it going Mason?" The teen asked with a huge grin, happy to see his best friend for the first time in weeks.

"I'm great, you?" He responded politely, same smile on his face. Before Liam could respond, the attention was off the pair and onto the ten coming towards them.

"Here's the last bag." He said, huffing as he set it down. "Liam, Brett how are you guy?"

"Good Corey, glad you're treating Mason right." Liam responses, threat in his eyes which was accepted by the boy.

"Oh course." He nodded truthfully, smiling at his boyfriend who pulled him in for a quick kiss.

"Alright, now that's everyone's here let's head inside and talk planning." Theo stated as everyone agreed, grabbing their stuff and moving inside the mansion. They all settled down at the large table in the kitchen as the food they had ordered for dinner arrived. They started their meal and had some light catching up before talk got serious. "Liam, Brett tell me what your encounters have been like with the Hale pack and our Omega." He says, smiling softly at the mention of Stiles.

"Well, we both made the lacrosse team and as you predicted, he, Scott and Jackson are the coaches. We've made a few...sexual attempts to coerce him into joining our pack and they've been both successful and unsuccessful." Brett admitted. Theo raised a brow in his direction.

"In what ways?" He asked, smirking lightly at the blushes that appeared on both of the beta's faces.

"Well Stiles physically liked them but he didn't like the confusion that we caused. His pack was also unhappy with us and made it very clear, Stiles wanting to stray away from us so they wouldn't be upset with him in turn causing the same reaction from him." Theo hummed at Liam's confession.

"How did the pack showcase their reaction?"

"They threatened us verbally—their Alpha, Derek once and Scott and Jackson who threatened to bench us or kick us off the team a few days ago. Other than that it was a lot of fang baring, growling and snarls." Brett answered. The Alpha Chimera was silent for a moment before speaking again.

"Good work with what you've done so far, but we need to stay a little under the radar for a while before meeting the Hale Pack straight on. We need to make good with Stiles so he sees why he should join our pack. So far I left him a little present for his birthday that I'm sure he and his pups will enjoy." Theo smirked at the end making everyone look at him curious.

"Anything specific you want us to do Theo?" Corey spoke up from where he was sitting on a chair, Mason in his lap.

"Well..." Theo finished telling the pack his plans before dismissing the group. "I promise guys, we'll get our perfect Omega, hopefully sooner than later." He smirked.

Two Hours Later Elsewhere...

Stiles had just fed the pups dinner and gotten ready for dinner when the pack was arriving home. He was dressed in the blue dress shirt he had gotten from the mystery person along with a pair of jeans and fancier sneakers. The Sheriff and Melissa had come by literally minutes before the pack and picked up the now fed pups. They both wished him a happy birthday and gave him their presents before bidding him a good night and taking the pups for their sleepover. Stiles was feeling anxious—and honestly horny—because of the full moon and his wolf was just under the surface of his skin. His wolf was sad his pups were away for the night but excited because they knew what was to come in return. The front door was opening and Stiles smiled as he watched his mates come inside.

"Happy birthday Stiles." Boyd said as he was the first to come through the door—this being his second time saying it today.

"Thank you." He responded, leaning up to kiss Boyd's lips before following suit with the other wolves as they came inside. "The boys are at my dad's and he and Melissa are going to watch them till tomorrow." Stiles confirmed their plans as the wolves nodded.

"Perfect. You look great babe." Jackson purred as he closed the door behind him and kissed Stiles cheek. Stiles blushed lightly at the words and action. Just as the jock was about to pull back, he sniffed Stiles neck lightly before getting a confused look on his face.

"What is it?" The Omega asked upon seeing his facial expression.

"Nothing the shirt just smells...foreign. Is it new?"

"Yeah I just got it." Stiles answered truthfully, deciding to keep the fact that a random person sent it to him to himself for now. It was strange and he would bring it up to the pack but not on his birthday, the one day he did not want to allow to be possibly ruined.

"Ok." Jackson accepted the answer as he smiled and moved into the house, setting his stuff down.

"So what're we doing now?" Stiles inquires, trying to keep his excitement down but mostly failing as the pack chuckled and smiled softly.

"Well Sweetheart, we're gonna take you out to a nice dinner before we give you your special present." Peter purred as he wrapped his arms around Stiles waist, the Omega blushing a dark red and his wolf purring along to the man's words and actions.

"Speaking of dinner, our reservation is pretty soon so we should probably go." Scott answered as the other men—minus Stiles—agreed as they knew when the reservation was and how far away the restaurant was. They all grabbed what they needed and headed out the door, each splitting into two separate cars. Stiles was with Boyd, Derek and Issac while Scott was with Peter, Jackson and the twins. The car ride was both calm, anxious and exciting as each car talked about random things and listened to music while Derek's car was full of an excited Stiles begging to know where they were going. When they finally pulled up to the restaurant, Stiles was happy to see if was one of his favourite local restaurants. They went inside and were met with a female hostess who was dressed in a sleek black dress and had a wide smile on her face.

"Hello, for how many or do you have a reservation?" She asked politely, eyes somewhat widening as she saw how many people were coming in at once.

"Yes, we have a reservation under Hale." Derek said as he wrapped an arm around Stiles waist. Stiles looked up at him with clear love in his eyes as Derek looked down with the same look. The waitress smiled at the pair of them before grabbing the number of menus Derek told her they needed.

"Right this way please." She said as she walked through the restaurant and lead them to a large booth that was in the back. It was mostly secluded from the rest of the restaurant and Stiles felt thankful that he found show affection to his mates without being judged by the general public. The boys all sat down, Stiles sliding into the middle of the booth, Issac sitting on one side of him and Derek on the other. The other boys slid in beside them as the waitress set down their menus in front of them, and filled their glasses with water. "Your server will be right with you." She said with a smile as she walked away.

The pack kept up a light conversation as they decided what they wanted. Their server was another kind girl—as Derek and the pack had requested a female server, Stiles understood and didn't mind it but did roll his eyes at the time—named Katie who got their drinks quickly and was just the right amount of attentive. Stiles smiled as he looked around the table and saw his mates, happy they could have a peaceful enjoyable time together. They ordered their food and it got to them surprisingly quick, it being just as good as it always when Stiles and some of the others had been there. They laughed and enjoyed eachother's company till they finished their meals and it was time for presents.

Derek—being the Alpha and one who and liked Stiles the longest—gave Stiles his present first and the Omega opened it to reveal a watch that when he flipped it over, it was engraved:

To Stiles, my loving mate and Omega who's given me the world -D.H <3

Stiles immediately told Derek how much he loved it before putting it on as the other boys looked at the interaction slightly jealous. Although they wouldn't allow the Omega to know, it was a competition to see who knew Stiles the best in turn who could give him the best gift. Boyd was next to give him a present and Stiles opened the gift to find a pair of pyjamas he had been wanting for a while and he gladly thanked Boyd. The rest of the gifts consisted of other items Stiles liked or things he had asked for and the last gift to open was Peter's. Peter was smirking as Stiles ripped open the wrapping paper and cut through the tape on a cardboard box with a clawed finger and it only widened as he finally saw what was inside.

"Peter!" Stiles gasped as his face turned red from the contents that were in the box. The pack looked inside and saw before turning and glaring at Peter who still wore his smirk proudly. Inside the box were an array of sex toys ranging from lube to dildos as Stiles put his blood red face into his hands.

"They're for when we can't be there to satisfy you. You saved the best for last." The man purred making Stiles blush harder. He eventually moved his face out of his hands and closed the box, keeping it hidden from view beside the other presents. The waitress came back a few minutes later with a piece of cake and a sparkler as the pack sang Happy Birthday to him with the other waiters and waitresses. Stiles—if possible—blushed harder as they finished and he slowly ate the cake.

"Red looks good on you." Issac whispered to him with a wink as Stiles face continued looking embarrassed. Not long after, the pack finished their dinner celebration and payed before heading out to the vehicles and going back home. On the way there while they were a few minutes away, Stiles really started feeling the effect of the full moon and felt his dick start to harden in his jeans. He was hit with another wave of lust and he took one look at Boyd who's eyes and just met his before undoing his seat belt and throwing himself into the larger man's lap. He wrapped his arms around the wolves neck and slammed their lips together, Boyd gasping in surprise allowing Stiles to slip his tongue into his mouth.

Both of their wolves purred at the contact as the scent of arousal filled the car, not only from the two making out but the other two who were watching it happen. Boyd placed his large hands on Stiles hips as they continued making out, the man taking control of the kiss and the Omega moaning in response. Stiles ground his hips down on Boyd's, the friction between the two only making both of them harder as they pulled up to the loft. Boyd's hands slipped under Stiles legs to grab at his lower back before popping open the door and taking the Omega with him—the two making out over the duration of the action. Boyd carried Stiles inside as all the wolves rushed in, Derek opening the door for them as Boyd softly dropped Stiles on the couch.

Stiles panted softly as he looked up at the wolves with lustful eyes that were now glowing blue, his heat coming in full swing.

"I swear to god one of you better fuck me right now." He moaned, throwing his head back against the couch. He started to unzip his jeans and quickly threw them to the ground before Peter was kissing him passionately before picking him up and carrying him to their bed upstairs. Stiles wasn't in the mood to move but he knew he would be getting knitted tonight and it would be uncomfortable having to stay on the couch. They had spoken about Stiles head's after his pregnancy with the twins as they knew contraceptive wouldn't be an option with knotting—something that happened once a month with his heats. Deaton said he could work out some sort of birth control for Stiles, but the Omega had admitted to the pack that although he wouldn't like another kid right away, he was interested in having another one before he went away next year and said that they would use condoms when it wasn't his heat and if it happened before he wanted to try, it happened.

Peter laid him flat on the bed and he didn't even give the man time to process as he pulled him down toward him and connected their lips. He released a growlish moan against Peter's lips before tugging his shirt over his head and pulling off his boxers. He looked up at the man lustfully as Peter's eyes appreciated the sight before Peter was taking too long and Stiles pushed him out of the way and grabbed the nearest wolf—Aiden. He ripped his shirt in half pushed his jeans off before kissing the wolf passionately before waiting for him to continue. Aiden grabbed the lube a grumpy Peter had set aside and quickly set to lubing up his fingers. He slid one into Stiles who moaned at the penetration before pushing back, wanting another.

Aiden complied with Stiles wishes, pushing another finger into his ass before continuing the process until Stiles was moaning and properly stretched out. During this time, the other wolves were watching lustfully as well as kissing and nipping at any open piece of Stiles skin they could find.

"Hurry!" Stiles moaned, his body feeling hot as he knew what he wanted. Aiden quickly slid his fingers out before lubing up his cock and pushing in. Stiles gasped in pleasure as the twin started rocking into him. Stiles hands dug at the Alpha's back as he pushed his hips up towards his dick. The two were growling and making an array of pleasure filled noises and it wasn't long before they were both letting out. "Aiden!" Stiles called as he spray white all over his and Aiden's chest. The Alpha wasn't far behind, releasing into Stiles before gently pulling out. He felt exhausted as Stiles in heat was practically insatiable, the Omega already ready to go again as the Alpha head into the bathroom to clean himself up.

Stiles felt hotter as the full moon was revealed in the sky and his eyes burned blue, fangs and claws sprouting as well.

"Issac." He called as the Beta turn to him with yellow eyes and their two wolves communicated. The wolf in Stiles wanted his mate and Issac's wolf wanted just the same. He growled before pouncing on Stiles and taking no time to thrust into the already loosened hole. The Alpha's and Beta's around them growled with lust as they watched the animalistic sex, their own eyes flashing and claws and fangs out. Issac continued to pound into the Omega before he felt his knot start to swell up in Stiles.

"Gonna knot you. Get you fat with pups, my pups." Issac's wolf growled as his thrusts got sloppier and harder to continue with the swelling around his dick.

"Yesssss..." Stiles trailed off with a moan. "Gimme your pups mate." Issac growled in response and gave another couple thrusts before his knot swelled and stuck the pair together. Barely more than a second later was he coming inside Stiles, the Omega following suit—him releasing with a howl as he allowed himself to lay back on the bed with Issac still stuck in him. The rest of the night picked up where Issac and Stiles left off, a series of Stiles getting fucked by his pack in a variety of ways. Although the sex was more animalistic and less gentle then the boys liked to have with Stiles, the night ended when Stiles heat having lifted and him lying sweaty and panting on the bed with his mates. He gave them all one last kiss before they said I love you and faded off to a peaceful sleep.

Chapter Text

One Week Later...

Stiles was eating lunch as he reflected on the past week. His heat lasted all the way till morning the next day and the pack took the day off to rest before Stiles went to pick up their sons around noon. The rest of the boys stayed home while the girls came over so they could all hang out. Stiles was by himself when he went to get Braden and Aaron from Melissa and the Sheriff's. He had a good night with the boys and was even more happy to have a simply day with the pack and his boys. Stiles walked up to his father's house, key in hand and quickly used it to unlock the door. He looked around not noticing anybody around before calling out, deciding not to use his werewolf senses instead.

"Braden? Aaron? Dad?" He called at a reasonable volume. He got no answer but used his senses to hear the two kids playing calmly and happily together upstairs. Hearing that they were entertained and overall ok, Stiles decided to find his dad to speak with him before they left. He sniffed out the familiar and calming scent of his family—his dad—and was walking towards the bedroom before he even knew it. He was about to knock on the door but decided against as he thought 'what could his dad possibly be doing?' and continued on with opening it. What was happening in side what something deep down Stiles had expected but thought would never happen.

"Dad?!" Stiles shouted as he walked in on Melissa and the Sheriff kissing passionately in his room. Stiles face turned red in embarrassment as the two adults pulled apart and turned to him in shock. "Oh god, I can't do this right now!" Stiles shouted as he turned around and ran out of the room.

"Stiles wait!" The Sheriff called after him.

"Nope, nope, nope, nope, nope, nope, nope, nope!" Stiles repeated loudly as he sped towards the front entrance. "Braden! Aaron! Pups, let's go!" Stiles called hearing stumbled footsteps and giggles coming down the stairs. The two boys appeared quickly, excitedly jumping into Stiles arms as the Omega grabbed the bag for the two of them and opened the door. "Thanks for looking after the boys, bye now!" Stiles shouted as he tried to run out the door with the twins before he was stopped.

"Stiles, get back here." The Sheriff called to him with his 'no shit' voice he used occasionally through Stiles teen years. Both the human part of Stiles wanted to go back to obey his father but his wolf counterpart made the urge even worse as he whined at the serious tone his dad used. Stiles sighed before turning around and walking back inside the house to face the man and woman as he closed the door behind him. The Omega placed his pups on the floor and they went to play in the living room as he looked to Melissa and John.

"Look, I'm sorry for walking in on you like that but can you please explain to me how this is even happening? I thought you liked that other woman, Georgia?" Stiles asked pointedly, the question directed at his father.

"It was a cover Stiles. Georgia truly is a remarkable woman, but I've liked Melissa for a long time. We only recently got together but we're both so happy together." The man smiled at Melissa fondly as Stiles watched the interaction stoic.

"If you're so happy, why hide it?" The teen asked confused.

"Because we didn't know how to tell you Stiles. We knew if we told you or you figured it out, Scott would know or vice versa, and this is a big deal for both of you. Rafael hasn't been in Scott's life for a very long time and Claudia's been gone for years. We didn't know how you would feel about the two of us moving on. We also thought it might be weird for the two of you considering your relationship." John said as Stiles nodded along, understanding their reasoning.

"Look," Stiles sighed after another moment of silence between them all. "I love you as a mom Melissa and I'm happy the two of you are together. God knows me and Scott had wanted it for years." He chuckled along with the two adults as he cracked a smile. "It may be a little strange at first but if the two of you want to be together, you have both mine and I'm sure Scott's support. I miss mom all the time but you deserve to love again dad and it would be quite hypocritical of me not to support you two considering you support me and the boys." There were soft, grateful smiles on both adults faces.

"Thank you Stiles." Melissa said as she came forward enveloping the younger father in a warm but tight embrace.

"Of course Melissa." He said, wolf purring at his mother figures hug. They released and Stiles was instantly pulled into his own father's hug that said what words didn't need to; love, gratefulness and relief.

"Thank you son." The man said, voice full of emotion.

"No problem dad, love you." Stiles replied, own throat starting to get choked up.

"Love you too." They finally let go and Stiles took another look around before refocusing on the couple.

"Well we're having our first day off in a while as a pack so I should take the boys home. Feel free to drop by, you two are just as much pack as the rest of us." Stiles said with a soft smile, excitement gleaming in his eyes.

"Sounds good, but we're probably going to have our own quiet day in. We'll make sure to visit in a couple days." John answered as Stiles nodded.

"Ok. C'mon pups!" Stiles called as the two werewolves came barreling into the entrance and instantly looked up at Stiles expectantly. "You're daddies wanna see you."

"Yay! We see papa, pops, daddy..." Aaron trailed off similarly as he had done the day before. He was definitely the more hyperactive of the two, a trait he had seemingly picked up from Stiles.

"Yes little wolf, we'll see them all soon." Stiles cut him off. "Now say goodbye to gram and gramps!"

"Bye Missa!" Braden said as he made grabby arms as the woman, him pronouncing her name to the best of his ability.

"Bye Brady." She said with a smile as she kissed his cheek.

"Bye, bye, Grandpa!" The Same wolf said again as John picked him up from her arms and kissed his forehead as well.

"Bye pup." He set the wolf down and looked to Aaron.

"Bye gram and gramps!" Aaron said as he quickly kissed both their cheeks as they leaned down, hugging them quickly as well. The boy was still overly excited to get home so he grabbed Stiles hand and tugged on it so they could leave.

"We'll see you later." Stiles said with a chuckle as the little wolf led him out the door, Braden just behind. They drove home quickly and the pups instantly scrambled out of the car rushing up to the door. Stiles ran after them to push open the heavy door but was shocked to see he didn't need to as the pups used their combined werewolf strength to do it themselves. The pair instantly shouted out for their dad's as they scampered to the living room and upstairs, Braden jumping into the leather sofa and Aaron hopping up the spiral stairway. Braden happily greeted Derek, Issac, Jackson, Ethan and Aiden, snuggling in between the elder twins on the couch as he started to watch whatever movie the other wolves were.

"Welcome home." Issac said as he got off the couch to kiss the Omega softly. Stiles relaxed into his hold and the kiss before they softly split apart.

"Thank you." The Omega said with a soft smile on his face that the Beta mirrored. He was about to move towards the couch when he heard footsteps and voices from the stairs. He looked up to spot Boyd holding a giggling Aaron's hand as the child bounced down the stairs with Peter and Scott trailing behind.

"C'mon Pa, C'mon Papa, C'mon Dad!" The little wolf said as he tugged on Boyd's hand and looked back to make sure the other two were coming.

"We're coming little one." Peter reassured him as he smiled—getting one from the child in return—before he swooped in and stole a kiss from Stiles mouth in greeting. The Omega returned the affection before kissing Scott and Boyd on the cheek/mouth and settling into the couch by Jackson and Erica. Jackson nuzzled his neck before wrapping an arm around Stiles waist as they started to watch the movie together. The rest of the day was amazing for everyone as the girls got quality time with the entire pack including the kids and so did the boys—them normally having work and not having a lot of time for this.

Kira was the only one who was not able to stay the day with the pack as she had a date that night. She had finally met a nice boy a week or so ago and tonight was their second date. Stiles had the chance to meet the boy—Matt—when he ran into them on their first date and he could tell from the first time they met that they were going to be together for a while, possibly forced. He could see that they equally adored each other and Matt was a real stand up guy. He was perfect for Kira in the sense that he was kind of sky and awkward like her but still had traces of confidence and was a super funny guy. He had told the pack and after teasing Kira about him for a while she finally agreed to let them meet in a month or so.

Stiles smiled softly as he went to sleep that nigh during possibly the hundredth movie they had watched—after going out for dinner,—his two pups already sleeping on his chest, blanket over them and his pack surrounding them. It was two days later that Stiles decided to speak to the pack and specifically Scott about Melissa and his father's not-so-secret relationship. He went to Scott first privately knowing that he wanted to break it to him softly as it was really only his, their parents and Scott's business when it really came down to it.

"Scott can I talk to you, alone please?" The Omega asked as the pack was spending some time cuddling in their rooms watching TV. Stiles was in the large bedroom with Scott, Jackson and Issac while Derek was with the kids, Peter and Boyd as the twins were staying at their own home that night.

"Of course." Scott said, slightly confused look on his face. The pair got out of bed and went downstairs so the wolves had less of a chance hearing them, leaving the other two behind with confused look on their faces after agreeing to not listen. The two wolves settled into the couch in the living room as Stiles faced Scott. "So," the Alpha started. "what did you want to talk about?"

"Well," Stiles started. "when I went to pick up Aaron and Brady at my dad's the other day...they weren't alone to say the least." Scott's eyebrow twitches up at the confession.

"What do you mean?" He inquired.

"Well your mom was there." Scott looked at Stiles as though he was waiting for him to finish a sentence.

"So? My mom and your dad hang out all the time."

"They were doing a little more than 'hanging out'." Stiles admitted as Scott's eyes narrowed as he tried the figure it out.

"What were they doing Stiles?" His voice had dropped and it was started to become a growl, Stiles wolf whined in his head.

"I walked in on them...kissing." The Omega said quietly as Scott's eyes widened and brown eyes burned the slightest bit red.

"Kissing?!" He demanded and Stiles nodded. Scott was silent as his mind ran through all the reasons he could make up. "Since when do they like each other?" He asked.

"Apparently quite a while. My dad liking that Georgia girl was a cover up since they were worried we wouldn't approve. They thought we might find it weird considering our relationship and the fact that we're both pretty protective over them." The Omega explained. Scott was silent for a while longer before speaking up.

"That makes sense. What did you tell them?"

"Well I explained that it would take a while to get used to but that I supported them and that I was sure you would too. We both want happiness for them and if they found that in each other, who are we to complain?" The Alpha looked at Stiles, face void of emotion before he smiled.

"Ok." He sighed. "I agree with what you said. It may be weird for a while but they've done so much for us that we should be able to do this for them. Plus, we did kind of ask for this a long time ago." He pointed out as Stiles chuckled before explaining that he had told them that too. They went back up to bed where Issac and Jackson lay with questioning looks on their faces but Stiles dismisses them both with kisses before saying they'd know tomorrow and heading off to sleep with them and Scott. Stiles kept true to his word and told the pack about Melissa and John and while the girls teased him and Scott about it, everyone was very supportive and said they would be a very cute couple and they shouldn't have them over again soon. Stiles texted his dad and told them how Scott and the pack took the news and the new couple was over the moon.

Now though, it was a week later and Stiles was getting ready to go out. He enjoyed his lunch at home with his pups and Peter but was now going out to the store for some alone time with one of his sons to run some errands. Peter was going to take care of Aaron during that time as everyone else was out an about at work. He said a quick goodbye to the two wolves before grabbing his wallet and jacket and slipping it on, grabbing roscoes key and heading outside to the Jeep, Braden in hand. Aaron wasn't up for going to the store as he was feeling sleepy from his energy earlier while Braden was the opposite. He had plenty of energy now but was not overly excited as Aaron. It was a chillier spring day outside and Stiles smiled at the soft breeze and green of the grass before unlocking the Jeep and driving towards the grocery store with his pup. The drive was short and he quickly parked the car before they both got out, walking into the food filled building.

He took a shopping cart and pushed it around as he took his time looking at the offerings as well as the list that was in his pocket. Braden decided to hold onto the Omega's hand rather than sit in the basket as he helped pick items out. Stiles had the cart filled up about half way when he started to notice the feeling of eyes on the back of his neck. He turned around quickly looking towards the area he felt the eyes from but spotted nothing. He shook the feeling off as although he felt like he was being watched, he didn't feel like he was in any danger. His wolf told him to stay on high alert to make sure their pup was ok as the Omega held his son close. Stiles threw a couple more things into his cart before turning the corner and bumping into somebody.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" Stiles said at the impact, looking up to see a boy with black brown hair and mischievous eyes. He was the one the Omega bumped into but he want the only one there. Directly beside him was a female with tan skin and the same coloured hair as the boy. They both looked happy to see Stiles, the girl an innocent smile as the boy sported a grin. He sued his senses to sniff out their scent and Stiles couldn't tell what it was but knew for a fact that it wasn't human.

"It's no problem at all." The smile the teen had made Stiles feel uncomfortable and the feeling made his wolf hold his pup right up to his leg, even tighter than bride. Stiles gave them both a shift nod and was about to push his cart past them when he saw and heard the girl speak up.

"I'm Hayden and this is Donovan." She introduced, pointing to the boy when she said his name. "And aren't you a little cutie?" The girl exclaimed as she bent down closer to Braden who looked at her with a stoic expression on her face. "How old is he?" She asked as she stood back up, the question directed at Stiles.

"He's almost 1." He answered, somewhat sharply as he wanted to get out of there. For some weird reason though, Stiles felt like deep down he could trust the pair, especially the female. "His name's Braden." He added on hesitantly.

"Aging quite well for a pup then." The male said and at the usually unfamiliar teen for humans to use, Stiles instantly connected the dots knowing they must be part of a pack, Liam and Brett's pack. Their Alpha was his old friend, Theo Raeken. Just as Stiles went to react, Braden was already doing it for him. The pup hadn't shown many physical signs of being a werewolf yet minus behavioural things and Stiles was shocked at what he was saying. Braden let out a perfect little growl as he stood protectively in front of Stiles and flashed yellow eyes.

"Leave Dada alone." He demanded, voice lower than normal and Stiles felt a mix of shock and pride at seeing his pup like this, his first time flashing his eyes and growling. Both of the teens jumped in shock but the boy quickly got a dark look in his eyes and smirked once more.

"Damn impressive for his age, I'm sure Theo will love this." Stiles looked the man in the eyes and allowed his own to flash blue before glaring at the two so harsh it made them gulp.

"Listen here, you will never come near me or my pup again or I swear to god the Hale pack will rip you to shreds. No actually, I'll rip you to shreds." He threatened, voice a low growl. The teens tried to keep straight faces but their fear simmered just under the surface. "Now if you'll excuse me, we have places we need to be." Stiles said as he took Braden's hand in his and pulled him a smirk the cart away. Just as they were leaving the isle, Stiles heard Donovan speak again making him stop in his tracks.

"Threats may be we're still gonna stick around Stiles. You'll see soon why the Raeken pack is much better than the Hale pack. The sooner you do the better, Theo isn't a very patient man." The words made Stiles insides burn with a lick of anger, frustration and also embarrassment. He swallowed the feeling down before pushing his cart and walking away, pup in hand.

"Dada?" Brady asked as he looked up at Stiles who was scanning items at the self check out.

"Yes baby?"

"Why man and lady scare you?" He asked with an innocent puppy-like tilt of his head. Something he had inherited from no one rather than Scott.

"Well baby, they aren't part of our pack and they wanna take Dada away so he can join theirs. If Dada did he'd have to leave your other dad's behind though and I wouldn't be able to see my pups." Stiles said and as soon as the words left his mouth, Braden's eyes were flashing and he was grabbing at Stiles legs.

"No Dada, you can't leave! Daddy's need you, and me and A-ron!" He said panicked before his eyes shifted back, Stiles checking to make sure no one saw. The boy calmed down a bit before he puffed his chest out in a way that reminded Stiles of Peter or Jackson. "Don't worry, I'll protect you Dada!" Stiles couldn't stop the proud and adoring smile that graced his face.

"Thank you baby." Stiles said as he picked the wolf up and held him in his arms. The Omega quickly ran through the last of the items and paid for them, grabbing the bags and heading for the exit. Stiles kept his son close as he felt eyes on him and risked one last look back in the store. Stiles was met with the sight of Hayden's pity filled eyes and Donovan's sorry not sorry expression. He looked at them with no emotion but flashed his eyes one last time before taking the groceries and Braden back out to the car. Stiles knew that the situation was escalating and it was important he tell Derek and the pack now, especially if it put his pups—or him—in danger.

The young adult started the car towards a coffee shop being the last stop before he would go home. He pulled up to the Starbucks and got out with Braden beside him before the pair entered the building. The little wolf was humming happily as Stiles ordered drinks for him and the boys before waiting for them at the counter. As Stiles waited with Braden and chatted lightly, the Omega was stopped abruptly as he smelt a scent that had his wolf purring. It was sweet like brown sugar and cinnamon buns along with the bitter scent of hot coffee. It was comforting and something told Stiles that he had smelt it before. Stiles sniffed and looked around the room trying to spot anyone he knew and the Omega spotted someone leaving the coffee house just as the scent disappeared.

“Dada, Dada!” Stiles was pulled back into reality with Braden’s hand tugging at his own. “They called your name!”

“Sorry, I was distracted pup.” Stiles said as he leaned down and kissed the child on the head before walking over to the counter and apologizing to the barista. He gave the girl a small smile which was returned to him as she handed him the two trays of drinks. Stiles went to get his money out but was stopped by the girl.

“Sir, your drinks are already paid for.” She said as Stiles face scrunched up in confusion.

“But I haven’t paid for them yet.

“I know, that guy did...” She trailed off, looking for the mystery man before focusing back on Stiles. “I guess he left already. Well, enjoy.” She said, turning around and walking back to the coffee machine. Stiles was confused by the situation but did feel happily surprised. “Ok.” He sighed. “C’mon Brady, let’s go.” He said to Braden as he and his pup left the coffee shop and headed back out to the car. When they were buckled in and the drinks were secure in the passenger seat, Stiles drove off arriving at the loft within a few minutes. He helped Braden out and took the drinks with them up to the door before they entered the house. Both Aaron and Peter got off the couch to greet them, the child with a hug and Peter with a kiss.

Stiles and Peter talked for a bit as the two youngest wolves sat on the couch to watch TV before Peter was grabbing the coffee Stiles got for him as well as his jacket.

“Alright, I’m headed out. I’ll be back in a while Sweetheart.” He said sweetly as he and Stiles shared a small kiss. He moved back with a smile before pecking the Omega’s lips once more as Stiles whispered his goodbye. “Bye little ones.” He said as the pups have him quick hugs before the man left through the front door leaving the two children alone with their dad. Stiles took his drink leaving the rest on the table did the pack who would be home soon before walking and sitting down on the couch beside his sons. He was drinking his coffee and smiling down at his two beautiful boys when Aaron spoke up from where he was cuddling Stiles left side—Braden on his right.


“Yes Aaron?”

“What your cup say?” He asked, pointing his little finger towards Stiles coffee cup. Curiously, Stiles turned the cup around to see familiar black writing scrawled on the side of his cup.

Dear Stiles,

I apologize if the run in with my pack offended you early, for that was not their nor my intention. Today you looked beautiful as always and seeing your adorable pup protect you like that was amazing. Please accept these drinks as a token of my apology and know that the next time you and my pack meet will be on much better terms.

With love, Theo

As Stiles set the drink down and focused on his son, Stiles felt trapped again, just like how he felt when he was getting with the twins and Peter after the pack. It felt confusing and wrong but also great at the same time. Stiles hated the conflict between his and Theo’s pack but he couldn’t lie and say he didn’t feel something for Liam or Brett. But how could it ever work between them with Theo’s pack being cocky and trying to steal him, and his pack being angry at them and possessive over him. It wasn’t as easy as before either, they had kids to worry about now and although the Omega knew how much the pack loved their dad’s, would they really feel ok about getting more? Stiles head was spinning with conflict and he knew this was something the pack would have a discussion about.

“It didn’t say anything pup, nothing important anyways.” Stiles answered Aaron, deciding to revel in the comfort of his sons before he and the pack had the conversation he was dreading. Please let everything be ok, he prayed, keeping the pups close.