Twenty-Two-One Year Old

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Scott and Stiles fell back on to  their bed, eyes already beginning to close

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Scott and Stiles fell back on to their bed, eyes already beginning to close.
"Is it terrible of me to say how glad I am that Sloane's birthday is only once a year?" Stiles asks.
Scott shakes his head"No, because I was thinking the same thing."

This morning started at six, right on the dot.

Stiles was spooning with Scott when the familiar cry of Sloane emitted through the monitor.
Scott groaned.
Stiles laughs "Today is her birthday."
"Like I could forget." Scott grumbled, his hand rubbing his flat stomach.
"I would like to see you pregnant again." Stiles cooed.
Scott snorted"Real unlikely."
"Give is a few years. You will want another baby."
"Again, unlikely. I better get her."

Scott padded to Sloane.
She is standing in her crib, fist wrapped around the bars, and was mumbling.
"Hi, baby!" Scott cheered, turning on the light.
Sloane giggles "Dada! Dada!" She screamed.
Scott picked up Sloane, setting her on his hip "Dada!" Sloane cried.
"Hi, baby. Hi, Sloane! Guess what?"
"Dada!"
"Your first birthday is today! You are one years old! Yay!"
Sloane claps her hands.
"Come on. Let's go see dad."

"Special delivery!" Scott sang.
I present Sloane "Dada!" Sloane repeated.
Scott sits Sloane on their bed "Oh! The best delivery. Hello, Sloane!" Stiles scoops up Sloane, brining her close to his chest, and kissing her cheek "It is your birthday!"
Sloane claps her hands.
"Your Aunts and Uncles all will be here today! Especially your Godmother, Lydia."
Sloane claps her hands together again.
"Okay. Let's get you ready, baby."

Scott carries Sloane into the kitchen, setting her in her highchair "Bananas?" Scott asks.

Stiles unpeeled the banana, setting it on the highchair table.

"What time is everyone arriving Stiles?" Scott asks.
Stiles looks at his wristwatch "Noon."
"What time is it now?"
"Nine."
Scott rubs his eyes "We have a lot of work to do."
"Starting with Sloane."
"Yeah. Starting with her."
Sloane looks over with a toothy smile.

"A full year with our baby." Scott comments.
Stiles rubs Scott's knuckles "She is our princess. And here is to many more happy birthdays to her."
"To her."

"And here is the star!"
Scott looked up.
Sloane is standing on Stiles feet, her hands wrapped around his index fingers.
"Dada." Sloane giggled.
"Hi, baby! You look so cute!"
Scott walked to Sloane, sitting in front of her.
He grabs her waist, picking her up.

Sloane was dressed in a black jumpsuit with a sparkly golden tutu.
Black socks covering up her feet.
"Auntie Lydia will approve." Scott nods.
"Oh, yeah, she will."

Noon.

Scott greeted everyone, the Pack, plus Melissa and Sheriff, with Sloane standing on his feet again "Hi." She says.

Lydia packed around Sloane on her right hip.

Lydia was undoubted her favorite.

And everyone knew.

Lydia grins.

"Okay, Sloane..blow out the candles." Scott cooed.
Sloane puffs out a breath.
"Whoa." Everyone says, looking over.
"That is the most werewolf blow I have ever seen." Liam murmurs.
Scott looked at Sloane. Her eyes flashed a different color.
"Looks like my granddaughter is a werewolf." Sheriff comments, with a laugh.
"She is still precious!" Melissa cooed.

"Happy birthday little one." Liam comments.

Sloane yawned.

It was two o'clock and Sloane was sleepy.

As everyone was leaving, Sloane was fared with hugs, and tickles. And lots of 'we love you'.

Lydia hung around, looking like she was taking down some decorations.
Stiles nudged Scott, and nods.
"I'll go talk. You lay down Sloane?"
"Don't be long Scotty."
"I won't."

Scott stands behind Lydia.
"I have something else for Sloane." Lydia says.
"Presents were not necessary Lydia."
"I know..it's just..here." Lydia hands Scott a wrapped present.
"Can I open it?" Scott asks.
Lydia nods.

Scott unwrapped the present.

On the front it is a pink colored book.
Her name is written on the front.
"Open it." Lydia says.

Scott opened the book.

The first page was written in Lydia's handwriting 'Hello, Sloane!
This is from me, your Godmother Lydia. Happy first birthday!❤️
With this book, I have written, and added photos of all the important people in your life.🌸🌸
*Please not that I am the first*
Hope you enjoy this book, Sloane.
And many more happy birthdays!!
xx-
Auntie Lydia.

Scott hugged Lydia tight "Thanks Lyds."
She kisses Scott's cheek.

Stiles smiled at Scott "What took you so long?"
"This." Scott passed the book to him.
Stiles opens the book.

"Aunt Lydia." Scott laughs.
"I like that Scotty." Stiles commented. He crawls to Scott, and sits next to him. He kisses his cheek.
"I am tired."

Scott and Stiles fell back on to their bed, eyes already beginning to close.
"Is it terrible of me to say how glad I am that Sloane's birthday is only once a year?" Stiles asks.
Scott shakes his head"No, because I was thinking the same thing."

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