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Summary: Stiles and Derek make a visit.

It was quiet as Derek sat down next to Stiles. The brunette had been silent for the past fifteen minutes, which was very unusual. Stiles sighed as he eyed the gravestone that lay on the ground. He blinked back the tears, the engravings staring at him. Ellen Stilinski. That was the only thing Stiles focused on, his mother's name. "Hey mom," the brunette whispered, voice cracking.

The Alpha reached over, threw an arm around the brunette's neck, he pulled the younger man close and placed a kiss on the brunette's temple. Stiles took in a sharp breathe, "I want you to meet someone."

Stiles reached over and grabbed Derek's freehand. The lycan allowed Stiles to guide his hand and place it on the headstone in front of them. Stiles bit at his lip, "This is Derek," he said, voice shaking a bit, "he's..well-"

Derek gripped at Stiles' arm, "Take your time."

"This is Derek," Stiles breathed, "I love him, he's my boyfriend, my mate."

Derek smiled when Stiles said the word mate. "He's awesome mom, he can be a sour wolf, but I love him."

"Your son can be a pain," Derek smiled, "but I love him."

Stiles glared at the lycan but it turned into a smile as he placed a kiss on the Alpha's cheek. Stiles sighed as he turned his attention back to the headstone, "I wanted to show you something."

Stiles slipped of the backpack he had on, zipped it open and in the pack lay some pictures. There were five of them. The pictures were from there road trip. "Derek took me on a road trip," Stiles grinned, "it was awesome."

Derek's hand was on the gravestone again, "I took good care of him, I promise."

Stiles nodded in agreement, "He did mom," he breathed, "that's why we're here, I want to tell you about our trip."

The brunette placed one of the pictures on the gravestone. It was a picture of Derek and Stiles in the Camaro. Stiles was in the driver's seat glaring into the camera and Derek was smiling. The picture was taken on the second day of their road trip, when Derek was teaching Stiles how to drive the Camaro. Stiles turned to Derek, "Can you talk about this one?" he asked in a whisper.

Derek nodded. "This was taken on day two of our road trip," he said, "it was hilarious Mrs. Stilinski, teaching your son how to drive my car."

Stiles rolled his eyes, "It was a stick shift," he argued, "I got it though."

"Yeah," Derek grinned, "your son eventually got the hang of it, after about an hour."

The brunette reached up and shoved Derek lightly. He then turned his attention back to the gravestone. "It was Derek's idea to take the picture, he was explaining something and I couldn't get it. He found it hilarious, I however did not."

Stiles placed another picture on the gravestone. This one was Stiles' favorite. This was taken on day three of the trip, when they were climbing Multnomah Falls. The picture was of the pair at the top, on the balcony near the rushing waterfall. Stiles was on Derek's back, arms around the lycan's neck, the brunette grinning into the camera. Derek's hands were gripping Stiles' legs, he was hunched over a bit and his facial expression held a glare. The brunette had jumped on the lycan's back just as the picture was taken. "This was taken on day three," Stiles explained, "we were hiking this trail, it was a long walk."

Derek grinned, "Your son hitched a ride like half way up."

"I had to mom," Stiles cried, "I felt like I was going to die."

Derek rolled his eyes, "I gave your son a piggy back ride the rest of the way up."

"What I tell you mom?" Stiles breathed, "I told you he's awesome."

The Alpha rolled his eyes but smiled at the brunette as leaned over and placed a kiss on Stiles' temple. "Tell her about how much of a dork you were when we were taking the picture," he mumbled.

"Oh!" Stiles cried, "Mom," he said turning his attention to the gravestone, "we asked this nice couple to take our picture…"

"Excuse me" Stiles asked poilitely to the elderly couple who was taking pictures at the top of the baloncy.

"Yes?" the lady answered with a smile.

Stiles stuck out his camera, "I was wondering if you could take a picture of me and my friend?"

"Of course."

"Thanks," Stiles smiled.

The brunette bounded over to Derek who was leaning over the railing and looking into the water below. Stiles tapped the werewolf on the shoulder, "Hey," he said, "let's take a picture."

"Do I have to?" Derek asked.

Stiles nodded, "Yes! It's part of the road trip experience."

"Like that camera of yours huh?"

"Yes!"

"Alright alright."

Derek turned around and Stiles pushed the lycan forward a bit, "Are you ready?" Stiles asked to the lady who was holding his camera.

"Yes, when you're ready."

"We are."

"I'll count it down okay?"

Stiles nodded, "Gotcha."

"One.."

Stiles and Derek smiled at the camera.

"Two.."

Stiles moved back a bit, but the lady didn't comment.

"Three."

Just as the lady said three, Stiles was jumping on Derek's back, yelling "Cheese!" as his arms looped around the Alpha's neck, the brunette grinning at the camera. Derek was quick. His hands went to grab Stiles' legs as he tried to regain his balance, the dark haired man's green eyes glaring into the camera.

Derek watched Stiles with a grin as mate leaned over laughing. He was happy now that Stiles wasn't upset and talking happily. "It was hilarious," the brunette grinned.

"Not for me," Derek commented jokingly.

"I thought it was," Stiles said. The brunette sighed happily, "I like this picture," he said the gravestone.

Stiles reached into the backpack and pulled out another picture, this time Stiles was only in it. The lycan had taken a picture of Stiles from their trip at Rowena Crest. It was when Stiles was leaned over the rock wall and looking down onto the road bellow. "Can I?" Derek asked as he reached for the picture.

The brunette nodded as Derek gently took it from his mate's hands and placed it on the gravestone. Derek took in a sharp breathe, "I took this picture," he said with a smile, "We were at the top of Rowena Crest."

"It was really windy mom," Stiles commented.

Derek let out a happy sigh as wound his arm around Stiles' waist and pulled the brunette close, "This was the day that I found myself falling for your son."

The Alpha took in a deep breath, he exhaled happily, "I really do love your son, and I promise you, I'm going to take good care of him."

"I love you," Stiles whispered as reached over and squeezed the lycan's knee.

They were silent for a split second. Stiles was reaching into this backpack again and pulling out another picture. Derek was only in this one in this one. They were at Sherrad's Point. This was when Derek was looking at Mt. St Helens. Both were silent as Stiles placed the pictures with the others. They both knew what happened that day.

Stiles took in a shaky breathe, "We were at Sherrad's Point. I took this one mom, I liked it, how he was staring into the distance."

"Stiles was commenting on how you would've loved it up there," Derek said with a smile, "I'm sure you would've."

Stiles grinned, "You could see all these mountains mom, well actually, we only saw on that day because of the clouds."

Derek nodded as Stiles placed his hand on the gravestone. "We got into an argument," the brunette whispered, "we didn't talk to each other the rest of the day."

They were both silent again and Stiles felt tears threatening to fall from his eyes. Derek leaned over and brushing them away, "Hey," he whispered, "remember, I'm not mad at you."

"I know," Stiles whispered, "sorry."

Derek turned his attention to the gravestone, "Ellen," he said not even realizing he called her by her name, "Your son and I, we did get into an argument, but it's all underwater, I did something stupid, he did something stupid, we talked, we made up, we're together."

"You didn't so something stupid," Stiles mumbled, "you just caught me off guard."

Derek laughed, "I kissed your son and I still don't regret it."

Stiles was smiling again, "Can you believe it mom? That I pushed him away? Like you always said, I was a stubborn boy."

"Yeah but that's why I love you," Derek breathed.

"I love you too."

Stiles sighed as he reached into his backpack to pull out the last picture. This one was of the pair on day seven of their road trip. They were both laying down on the grass, looking up and grinning into the camera. "We were at a pit stop," Stiles said as he placed the picture down with the others, "Derek beat me in a race."

Derek grinned as he raised a hand in the air, "Your son thinks I cheated but I didn't."

Stiles rolled his eyes, "I don't think mom, I know."

The Alpha laughed, "Shut up and tell her about the picture."

"We were laying on the grass," Stiles smiled, "just looking at the clouds, it was nice, mellow."

Derek grinned, "And if you look at it, the only picture where, we both are smiling."

Stiles glanced at all the pictures, "Haha yeah, that's true."

"We didn't have a picture for Day Six," Derek breathed, "we were kind of busy talking and getting together."

Stiles laughed, "Oh dear god, you make it sound like we, oh man."

Derek's eyes widened, "We just talked and kissed I swear!"

Stiles continued to laugh, "Oh god," the brunette took a deep breathe, "he's not lying mom, don't worry, we're taking our time."

The Alpha rolled his eyes, "If I said that to your dad, I'd be a dead man."

"Don't worry, my mom's cool," Stiles grinned.

Derek let out a breath and Stiles did the same as they sat in silence again. Derek turned to Stiles, "You okay?" he asked softly.

Stiles nodded, "Yeah, yeah, I'm okay."

"Okay, good."

"Thanks, Der, thanks for coming with me and telling her about our trip."

Derek smiled, "Hey," he breathed, "I wanted to, I went on the trip with you, how else are you going to explain the awesomeness that went on."

The brunette laughed, "Wow, awesomeness, I use that word, I would never think you'd use that word."

Derek shrugged, "Like I said, you and me switched placed."

Stiles let out a gush of air, "I miss you mom," he whispered, "I wish you were here, physically, but I know, I know you never left, you're always with me."

The brunette took in a deep breathe, "I know you're watching over me and dad, and I hope that you watch over Derek too, because I love him, I care about him."

"I love you mom and those pictures, they're for you," Stiles exhaled, "I wanted you to know how much fun I had on the road trip, Derek took good care of me."

"Your son took care of me too," Derek added, "he's good at that, taking care of people and being there for others."

Stiles grinned, "I'm pretty much the greatest person in the world."

Derek laughed as he pulled Stiles into an embrace, "He is," he said to the gravestone, he then turned to Stiles, "You are."

"Love you Derek."

"I love you too."

Stiles turned to the gravestone, "I love you mom and I'll come back and visit soon."

"Bye Ellen," Derek smiled, "it was nice talking to you."

The brunette sighed as he stood up, "I feel like I said it a lot, but Derek, I love you, I love you so much."

Derek pulled Stiles into a hug and placed a gentle kiss on the brunette's lip, "I love you too Sty."

End

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