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Derek ([info]surlier) wrote,
Even Boyd snorted a laugh at being taken out for ice cream to have the news broken gently to them that they had incoming siblings, and Derek had to hide his grin in Stiles' shoulder.

Isaac should have known better, there was no stopping Erica when she wanted to watch this movie, and Derek had learned there were some fights worth picking and some not. This was one that was not.

Still, while they were watching, it gave him a chance to watch his betas. Boyd and Erica were snuggled together expectantly on the floor, but there was something bothering Isaac. Something in his scent, but as soon as Isaac gave voice to the question, Derek understood.

He didn't answer, but he did butt his forehead against Stiles' temple. His mate could, and should handle this question. Of course this would be his worry. "Yeah, when they're ready," Derek said of the rest of the pack's children. With actual wolves, it tended to be only the alpha pair, but they were all werewolves. The needs changed.

"New members don't mean the old ones get kicked out," Derek added quietly, still watching his betas and mate. Stiles didn't seem hungry, and he returned the kiss before shifting them around. "Love you too," he murmured and stole one more kiss. Of all of his betas, Isaac needed the most reassurance and there was one guaranteed way to do that beyond what Stiles could tell him.

Sitting so his back was flat against the arm of the couch, he pulled Stiles up between his legs, then reached around him to pile Isaac on them, with a squawk from the curly haired teenager. He settled quick though, his head on Stiles' belly, one hand curled around his thigh, and Derek's hand soon slipped affectionately into his hair. "Don't ever think that you're going to get out of pup sitting duty," he said quietly, while he nuzzled into Stiles' neck, the tip of his nose repeatedly brushing over his bite mark.

He knew what it did to Stiles -- he was counting on it. But he knew what it would do to his betas too, the scent of his mate projecting happiness and safety, and sure enough Isaac was soon slurring his words out. "Best movie ever. Love this movie."

Blinking, Erica turned around and raised one perfectly groomed eyebrow. "Did you -- did you alpha roofie him? Omega?" She said, squinting at Stiles before her eyes went wide. "You pair roofied him."

"He'll be fine," Derek was quick to assure her, even as he kept grinning and Isaac giggled.


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