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“Sky, quit moving. You can’t go outside without pants on,” says Derek as he tries to dress his hyperactive 8 month old baby girl. Sky goes still and gives the infamous Hale eyebrow raise before she continues to squirm and babble up a storm. Derek shakes his head at how she already has the look down packed at 8 months old. He can’t imagine what will happen in her teenage years. But he and Stiles will get through it together.
Stiles and Derek finally got together in Stiles first year at Berkeley. Derek wanted to wait until Stiles was 18 and had experienced the dating scene in college. He didn’t want to be like Kate. They dated for 5 years until Stiles got the courage to ask Derek to marry him. They’ve been together for 15 years and married for 10. In those 10 years they’ve had 2 wonderful children.
Four years into their marriage Derek brought up the subject of kids. When Stiles agreed that he was ready they decided that they wanted the kids to look like both of them. Derek and Stiles first asked Cora if she would carry their kids and their question was met with hysterical laughter as their answer. After a year of begging and pleading Laura into saying yes, they had their first kid. Henry Josiah Stilinski-Hale.
Henry is currently 4 years old with Derek’s green eyes and Stiles moppy brown hair. Also like Stiles, Henry is covered in moles. But unlike Stiles he has Derek’s personality. He’s quiet, reserved, and moody. Although moody he is super helpful and sweet. He always wants to help with Sky. Sky Claudia Stilinski-Hale was born when Henry was 3. She came out with a head full of dark hair, big brown eyes, and the Hale eyebrows. She is just like Stiles in personality. Hyperactive. She babbles a lot, crawls herself into trouble, and never seems to stop moving.
“Do you need any help Papa?” Henry said walking through the doorway.
“Could you go get Sky’s diaper bag and give it to daddy downstairs please,” replies Derek as he picks up Sky and carries her downstairs and gives her to Stiles.
“Here you go daddy.” Henry returns and gives the diaper bag to Stiles. “Can we go outside and play in the snow now?”
“Yea buddy lets go. Grab papa’s hand,” Stiles says leading them out the door.
Once outside Henry lets go of Derek’s hand and runs towards the snow covered hill. Derek follows him with the sled. Stiles stops and sits with Sky at the base of the hill. Immediately after being put down Sky grabs a handful of snow and chucks it at Stiles.
“Yep, that was my face,” says Stiles as he wipes his face with his glove covered hand. Sky giggles and babbles at him.
“Oh, you think that’s funny don’t you baby girl,” chuckles Stiles. He gentle pushes her back so that she is laying on her back and starts to tickle her. She squeals and giggle while she bats at Stiles hands. Sky’s giggles combine with Henrys as he and Derek fly down the hill. First forward, then backwards, then on their stomachs. They continue to go up and down the hill until it starts to get dark.
“Come on Henry, it’s time to go inside.” He and Derek make their way over to Sky and Stiles. Henry makes a beeline towards Sky and picks her up. Sky clinches her hand in his coat and gives him a slobbery kiss on the cheek.
“Be careful, don’t drop her.” Stiles says as he intertwines his hand with Derek’s and starts to walk towards the house.
“I won’t. I’m really strong, aren’t I Sky.” Henry kisses her forehead and puts her down on the couch. He removes her shoes and takes her coat off before dashing upstairs to change out of his wet clothes.
“That kid…. I swear…. just so adorable.”
“Looks like someone is ready for a nap,” Stiles coos when Sky yawns. “Der, can you put her down for a nap.”
“Yea. Sure.” Derek walks to the couch and picks up Sky. While he is bent down Stiles takes the opportunity to squeeze and grope his ass. “STILES!! Really? As I’m holding our daughter.”
“I couldn’t help myself,” Stiles smirks. Derek pushes past Stiles but not before he kisses him. He walks into their bedroom, takes his coat off and lays down on the bed pulling Sky onto his chest. She falls asleep almost instantly. Derek could feel his eyes drooping. He fell asleep listening to his daughters snores.
Derek wakes up to banging and laughing coming from the kitchen. It seems to have woken up Sky as well telling from the whimpering that comes from his chest. He slides Sky off of his chest and made his way downstairs. Through the doorway to the kitchen he sees Henry and Stiles covered in flour and giggling as they throw even more flour at each other. Derek leans on the doorway and has a soft smile on his face as he watches the scene. Stiles chooses that moment to notice him and with a mischievous glint in his eye whispers in Henrys ear. Before Derek can ask questions both of the flour covered boys stalk towards him. He out of the doorway and up the stairs before they even make it to the door. He hides in the hallway closet and hears them run past before he steps out and walks up behind them.
“Excuse me kind sir but have you seen my son. He seems to have disappeared,” Derek says after tapping Henry on the shoulder.
“Papa it’s me and daddy,” Henry laughs patting Derek’s cheeks with his flour covered hand.
“Oh, well do you want to watch the polar express.”
“YEA!” Henry exclaims jumping up and down.
“But you have to clean up first. Go with daddy and take a bath while I clean the kitchen.”
After everything and everyone was rid of flour, they all sat down on the couch to watch the polar express. A third of the way through the movie the ovens timer went off. Stiles goes to the kitchen and comes back out with a plate of cookies and milk. He lays them on the end table closest to the Christmas tree. Stiles sits back on the couch and curls into his husband.
Near the end of the movie Stiles is woken up by the movement of Derek getting up and picking up their sleeping children before going upstairs and putting them to bed.
“Come on babe. Let’s go to bed,” says Derek as he descends the stairs and walks over to the couch. He picks up Stiles bridal style and carries him to their bedroom laying him down on their bed.
“I love you.” Derek says as he kisses Stiles forehead, cheek, and finally his lips.
“I love you too,” Stiles replies sleepily cuddling back to Derek’s chest.
They need the rest, Christmas day is going to be hectic.