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Derek had left Beacon Hills five years ago. Once Cora appeared the siblings wanted to spend time together in a different city, one that wouldn’t bring them so many bad memories.
The former alpha knew that Scott had everything under control, especially with the help of Stiles. They didn’t need him, so throughout those years they didn’t try to contact him and he didn’t contact his old pack.
The person he missed the most was Stiles. The day before he left both of them spend the night together giving their all to each other, that night was actually the first night that he actually made love. Kate and Jennifer didn’t compare a tiny bit with what he felt while making love to Stiles. He made love to Stiles, Kate and Jennifer were just simple fucks.
He has missed him everyday for the past five years, he thinks about him everyday, he wonders how he looks now if he has changed. Everyday he regrets leaving him. The younger boy had begged him to stay, that he loved him, Derek just couldn’t he was scared, plus Stiles was underage, he had to leave he wanted Cora to be happy and he knew how much she hated Beacon Hills, he took everything away from her still believing that the fire was his fault, he owed her that much.
Derek could still remember like it happened yesterday, Stiles begging Derek to stay those big brown eyes pleading, but he just couldn’t and he left without even looking back. He had left his mate.
Cora couldn’t stand her brother faking his happiness, she hadn’t noticed until one day she woke up late at night and heard sobbing from the other bed in the hotel room. She felt so selfish for not noticing before, her brother hasn’t done anything but make her happy, now its his turn for him to be happy, so here they are now. She was waiting for Lydia to text back, she knew how much Stiles meant to Derek.
Once she received the message she held out her phone to Derek, “Here take it, and you better not hang up or I’ll know, I’ll leave you so you can have some privacy” she said smiling and left before Derek could say anything.
Derek was confused, looking down at a message thread on his sisters phone, the top it said it was a conversation with Lydia in one of the bubbles there was a phone number and besides it said Stiles, that’s when he realized what Cora meant. He quickly clicked on the numbers and pressed call. He really hopes Stiles picks up and actually talks to him, his wolf howled at the thought of hearing his mate’s voice.
The other line had been picked up, Derek could hear breathing,
“Hello” a small voice answered.
Derek wasn’t expecting that, of course Lydia wouldn’t give them Stiles’ actually number, he felt like throwing the phone across the room.
“Are you looking for daddy? Hewlo is this for Stiles Stinliki?
Daddy? Stiles? Did Stiles have a kid already, his heart broke
“Umm..” Derek spoke but was interrupted by the smaller boy
“Daddy’s taking a shower, my daddy says I'm a big boy now even though I'm only four, we are going to get pizza with uncle Scot and Alli and Lyia and Issac ohh and granpa, he’s the shewi-shewriff!” rambled the little boy. Derek couldn’t help the smile tugging at his lips thinking of how much Stiles’ kid came out like Stiles himself, he still couldn’t get the image of Stiles being a dad. That’s when the wolf remembered that the little boy didn’t mention the other parent.
“I really wish my other daddy was here but poppa tells me he’s away, he says I’m just as strong and hanwsome as him” the boy continued. “These kids in my class tell me that my daddy isn’t coming back, that he doesn’t want me that why he left, but I know its not truw. I know my other daddy loves me”
Derek’s heart broke, how could little kids be so cruel.
Derek realized the boy had said he was four and Derek left five years ago, he could be his and Stiles kid. All these thoughts were making Derek emotional.
“I’m sure your daddy loves you, what’s your name kid?”
“My name is Dewrek Hale just like my other daddy”
Derek’s felt lightheaded for a moment. His suspicions came out true.
Derek tried his best to not break there and then he tried his best to fix his voice “I will soon be there okay, and I’m going to make it up for you I swear my little pup, I love you so so much” a tear slid down his cheek.
“Daddy?” the small boy sounded as he was in the verge to cry.
“Derek who is it?” a deep voice came from the background immediately noticing that it was Stiles’ he could hear Stiles asking their son what was wrong why was he crying. His wolf wanted to run straight to his mate and son and that’s what he was finally going to do.