robinonadderall

Being a father of four meant that sleeping in was less of a luxury and more of a cause of paranoia, even when all four kids were old enough to take care of themselves for the most part. Not being poked at by Laurel to complain that Claudia was refusing to drive her somewhere or Blake screaming from downstairs that the toaster caught on fire again almost made Stiles a little homesick. Though Alex didn't tend to wake him or Derek up. He was a good kid. They could keep him.

It was ridiculous, he knew that, but it still made him almost regret coming to Fandom for the reunion. At least he could console himself with the fact that all four kids were probably driving Cora crazy right now.

Still, it meant he was up early and was coherent enough to realize that something weird was going on. Waking up in bed with Derek was normal but those clothes on the floor were some that he hadn't owned in years. The printed t-shirts had been banned from the house when wedding rings were exchanged.

"Something weird's happening," he mumbled. "Again."

[For Derek and others in the house and visitors as well]