This may make Melissa a terrible mother, but things were so much easier when Scott and Stiles were unpopular and spent their weekends on either her or John’s couch, playing Mario Kart and talking about all of the stuff they were never going to be cool enough to do. Scott and Stiles’ weekends now mostly involve blood and Derek Hale.
I 1000 percent ship these two. (Also his name is John. The end. Move on, Jeff.) But I don’t usually read het fic. So don’t let that get in your way if you don’t either. It’s so adorable. It’s from Melissa’s POV and there is some really delicious pining and a little angst thrown in. There’s also some Sterek seen from the outside and everyone knows except them kind of thing.
If you need some fluff and grown ups and a bamf!Mama Mccall read it. You’ll thank me. Yo prometo.