Life in a puppy pack (Sterek) (Boyxboy) (completed)

part 5

placed his hands on the shoulders of his two pups, and without worrying about any possible injuries he tore them apart while screamimg "Enough!!!" at the top of his lungs. At that they fell backwards, landing on their bums. Stiles towered over them angrily. "WHAT THE HELL is going on here?! Can't I and Derek have ONE day off without having to worry about the lives of our pups? No! No buts! Both of you, stop speaking and go sit in the opposite corners. Facing the wall! And if either of you speak again before I tell you to, I'm getting your butts back to beacon hill and you're not going to be welcome here for the rest of the summer! And he same if you ever do this again! Also, no phone for the rest of the summer! Understood?" He yelled, and both pups nodded, facing the floor. They didn't dare look their pack mom in the eyes right now or do anything but obey his orders for that matter. Stiles then turned his attention to Lydia. "And for you, Lydia, you were cheering them on? Go to your room. I don't wanna see you right now" he said in a frighteningly calm voice. She also silently obeyed. Then Stiles turned to Erica and his dad, who both were looking at him with shocked (and impressed) faces. "So, can anyone please tell me why I just had to pull those two delinquents apart? "Well" his dad replied "first of all, how did you get those two to stop fighting? We were trying for fifteen minutes before you just strolled in and told them to stop!" "Well that's the power of the alphas mate right there" Derek said with a proud and loving smile towards Stiles, who blushed a bright pink at his loving gaze. "But I didn't get my answer" he said,  quickly changing the subject. "What was going on with Scott and Jackson?" He asked his father, wondering what stupid reason they had to fight this time  "Well.." John began, but then Erica interrupted. "It wasn't my idea! And I'm really sorry mom! I'll never do it again!" She yelled, and she slapped her hand over her mouth when she realized what she'd said, but it was too late since everybody (except Scott and Jackson who were still facing the wall) was now looking at her. "Well now Erica" Stiles asked in a calm voice "I think you can explain to me what happened" he told her, and Erica swallowed and cleared her throat. "Well, we were all like, playing, but then we played hide and seek and when Jackson was it Scott and Isaac wanted to play a prank on him, so when Jackson was done counting and turned around, they threw a net over his head and hung him upto a tree" she said chuckling. "Buth then Jackson wolfed out and clawed himself out of the net, and Scott and Isaac ran away into the house, and Jackson told me he was going to lock the 'golden pup' into the broom closet and-" She got interrupted by a raging Stiles. "WHAT!" He yelled furiously. "YOU KNOW HE HAS CLAUSTROPHOBIA! THINK OF WHAT HIS DAD DID TO HIM! DON'T YOU GUYS EVER THINK?! WHERE IS HE?!" Stiles was furious. Nobody hurts his pups and gets away with it. "The broom closet, second floor" John said in a timid voice, knowing he shouldn't get on his sons nerves right now. "Melissa, Boyd and Allison have been trying to get him to move, but he won't" he exclaimed. "HE CAN'T!" Stiles yelled and he ran upstairs. What he found there made his anger melt away like snow in the sunlight. The door of the cupboard was open, and even though Melissa and Allison stood in front of him Stiles could see Isaac laying curled up in a tight ball, obviously too afraid to move, or even cry. His eyes were shut tight, and he was trembling. Stiles' heart flooded with pity at the sight of him. He quickly went over to the closet and when Melissa, Boyd and Allison saw him they looked relieved. "We've been trying to calm him down, but nothing seems to come through" they whispered. "Thanks for your help, but please leave now, otherwise all the people will be too much for him" Stiles replied, and they went downstairs quietly, Melissa holding her arm. He wondered what was up with that, but he quickly replaced his attention to the trembling human ball of fear in the cupboard, and he placed his hand on Isaacs cheek, so the boy would smell it was him. "Hey sweetie, It's mom, I've heared what happened" He soothed softly. "It was real bad wasn't it? Me and Derek got here as fast as we could, and it was for the better! Scott and Jackson were almost killing eachother, you know, and I think Scott was standing up for you bub. And now they're both in time-out! Can you believe that?" He kept talking to the trembling boy until Isaac started to relax the slightest bit, and then he pulled Isaac on his lap and put his arms around him. Isaac immediatly buried his face in Stiles' shirt and started crying uncontrollably, which caused Stiles to pull him closer and mutter soft words in his ear. "There there bub, it's gonna be okay, you're gonna be okay, and I know that sounds stupid right now, but it's the truth, okay? And meanwhile I'm going nowhere, and the pack won't as well. This isn't going to happen again, he isn't here anymore, your dad can't get you anymore" he whispered, and Isaac nodded, but still wasn't able to speak coherently, which seemed to upset him even more and he pulled Stiles closer for the comfort only he could give, and after a while his sobs turned into sniffles, and Stiles noticed his pup had fallen asleep in his lap, still letting out a unconscious sniffle occasionally. Stiles had a dilemma, because had to het the sleeping boy uto their bedroom, since there was no way Isaac was sleeping alone that night, but he didn't want to wake him up. Thankfully the solution quickly came up the stairs. Derek came up with a worried look on his face. "Is he okay?" he whispered, and Stiles shook his head. "Not okay, but better. Can you bring him up to our bed?" He asked, and Derek nodded. Then he tried to gently pull Isaac off Stiles, but the boy unconsciously clutched Stiles' shirt even tighter. Stiles sighed, he couldn't come along because he still had to have a word with everybody, and he also had to make sure there was food on the table and see what the pups had broken while fighting. So he ended up just wriggling out of his shirt while Derek picked up Isaac. Stiles walked to their room behind Derek  to get another shirt, and when he saw Isaac peacefully sleeping while still clutching the T-shirt he went upto the bed and tucked Isaac in and stroked his forehead. And when he saw Isaac leaning into the touch, a little smile appeared on his face and he thought that maybe everything was going to be okay. And when he and Derek went downstairs, he saw that the pups had cleaned up the living room, and Lydia was apparently teaching Allison how to make pancakes. "Hey you guys, what are you doing?" hlHe asked, and he saw their heads snap at his voice. Allison and Erica immediatly ran up to him "How's Isaac?" they asked worriedly. "He's asleep, he's completely battered" Stiles answered, and the girls nodded understandingly. "But is he gonna be okay?" Erica asked him guiltily. "Yes, I think so. Right now he just needs his rest, so no puppy pile in our bed tonight, okay? If you want to sleep together (not in a dirty way you perverts!) you can pick a room on the third floor, okay?" Stiles said, and all of the pups nodded. "And Scott, Jackson, you can come out of the corner now, but I still want a word with you. All of you for that matter." Stiles told them sternly, and all the pups nodded. "But first lets go taste those pancaces!" He said with a smile, making all the pups smile too and together they walked up to the table but then Stiles noticed something was wrong. "Where are Melissa and my dad?" He asked, and again the pups looked down at their pancace-filled plates. "Well" Jackson began "I uhm... I might have ACCIDENTALLY scratched her when Scott and I were fighting.." He ended mumbling, and Stiles sighed and rubbed his temples. "You guys are going to be the death of me one day" he said. "Where is she now?" He asked noone in particular. "Looking for the bandage kit" Lydia told him, and Stiles threw her a grateful look."Okay, I'm gonna call Deaton to check if you could have done any damage or if there are going to be any side effects. You guys just finish dinner and go up to your rooms please" He said, and they all nodded. When he walked out of the kitchen Derek followed him. Stiles dialed Deatons number, and he picked up almost immediatly. "What's wrong?" was the first thing Deaton asked. Figures. "Scott and Jackson had a fight, Melissa got caught inbetween and now she's got a scratch from Jackson on her arm, I'd like to know if that will have any supernatural side effects, and how I should treat it. Also, do you know anything that could calm down a pretty shaken up werewolf?" Stiles rattled, and Deaton quickly answered. "Since it was just a scratch and Jackson is a beta, there will be no supernatural effects, just bandage it tightly and keep the wound clean, werewolf scratches are like cat scratches, they infect quickly. And chamomille tea always works to calm the nerves, for both humans and werewolves" Stiles sighed in relief "Thanks doctor D, I don't know what we'd do without you" Stiles exclaimed gratefully. "Probably die" Deaton replied dryly before hanging up. Stiles looked up to Derek. "Nothing too bad thank god" he said, and Derek put his arms around him and pulled him tight. "And are you okay?" he asked in a concerned voice. "Because this day has been rough for everyone, including you, and it was really impressive how you got everything under control so fast" he said softly, incredibly proud of his little mate. "Yeah, but I'm just winging this whole 'pack mom' thing as well, so I just hope it's somehow all going to turn out right. And I love you" Stiles said, and Derek smiled. "I love you too, and that's why I wanted to ask you the question I couldn't this afternoon" he said, and Stiles looked at him with a confused look on his face which changed in a shocked one when Derek went down on one knee and took out a little black box. "Stiles Stilinski, I've been waiting to ask you this question, but I'm glad I can do it now. Will you marry me?"

Hahaha cliffhanger! I'm getting to enjoy this story!!!! So, what'd you think? Did you like it? If you did, comment me what you think, and what you think Stiles is going to say....  So comment and vote, and see you all next chapter! (hopefully...) love you all!!! xoxo Robance