Life With Sourwolf

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

Stiles's POV

I watch as Derek paced from one side of the room to the other biting his nails. The pack meeting was less than an hour away and I could feel the pressure starting to come in. I've never seen Derek this nervous before, I've never been this nervous before. Peter was no doubt going to murder me for knocking Derek up and my dad.. oh god my dad will get to me before Peter can even react

"Derek, babe, you're making me even more nervous" I sigh and he stops mid stride and gives me a sheepish smile

"Sorry" he mumbles taking a seat in my computer chair

"It's okay" I try to reassure him but I can tell it didn't work

"It's just what if Peter kicks me out?" he asks rubbing at this face

"I doubt that, Peter is cruel but he's not that cruel" I'm surprised that thought even came to Derek, I mean Peter's an awful person but he most likely wouldn't abandon his last family member

"I-I just don't know" he sighs and I walk over to him grabbing his hand and kissing it

"If anything, you are more than welcome to live here" I point out as he gives me a grateful smile

"Thanks" he says his voice shaky and his smile strained

"Hey, let me be stressed for the both of us. The pregnant papa isn't supposed to be stressed" I grin at him and I get a quiet snort out of him

"I can't play basketball or baseball this year.. schools going to kick my ass with all it's work, and I'm going to get fat" he deadpans "guarantee I'll be a little stressed"

"Well, give me your homework and I'll do it" I half joke and he chuckles

"Even the A.P.?" he raises an eyebrow

"Especially the A.P." I kiss him on the forehead

"Stiles, seriously I'm glad your the father because I wouldn't be able to do this alone" his cheeks turn red and I feel a smile spread across my face

"Awe, you cake!" I grin

"Shut-" the doorbell interrupts him mid sentence and fear spikes my veins

By Derek's facial expression I can tell he feels just as afraid as I do, and I honestly don't know which one of us looks more composed. I let go of his hand reluctantly and go down the stairs, turning on the living room and dining room lights in the process. I open up the door and to my relief it's Scott, Isaac, Lydia, Aiden, Ethan, Danny, Erica and Allison. I give them an easy grin and let them in

"Hey bro" Scott wraps his arm around my shoulders

"Hey" I breath, I'm pretty sure he can smell the anxiety and the stress throughout the house

"Where's Derek?" Ethan asks as he throws himself onto my couch

"I'm right here" Derek comes down the stairs, his hands stuffed in his sweater pockets, he gives all of us a weak smile

"So, are we going to start the pack meeting or..?" Allison gives me a questioning look

"We're waiting for Peter and my dad" I sigh and everyone looks surprised at the mention of Peter

"Why are we waiting for that psycho?" Lydia gapes and then looks at Derek "no offence"

"None taken" Derek murmurs taking a seat by Erica who grips his hand in a soothing matter

He gives her a smile squeezing her hand softly. Just as Scott was about to say something the doorbell rings once again and I can hear my heart beat in my ears, Derek swallows hard before I slowly make my way to the door. I open it and see a very impatient looking Peter leaning against the door frame, I give him a forced polite smile