Hello dear readers! So this is the first chapter of my Jackson/Scott one. Its rated M simply for the word choice I have used. There is no smut in it...yet. Please let me know if you like it! Oh and if I were you I'd read my first two stories before this one. There's some foreshadowing in there for it. Happy reading! X Oh and I make no money off this and I do not have a beta. All mistakes are my own, sorry!

Things had been tense over the past few weeks between Jackson and Scott. Everyone could tell, because it was quite obvious. They wouldn't look at each other, the barely spoke more than three words in one sentence and training time had become 'who can beat the shit out of each other first' time. No one had said anything, they figured they'd let them figure it out by themselves, they were big boys. But the silences became tenser as time went on, and the training sessions got to the point where one was bleeding so profusely that they had to be helped by another pack member back to the house to see Stiles. As the days went on, Lydia tried talking to Jackson and Allison did the same with Scott. When both girls came up empty handed and more confused than before, they did the only thing they could think of. They went to mom.

Stiles wasn't an idiot, no matter what anyone said. In fact, he was pretty fucking smart thank you very much. So when the relationship between Jackson and Scott became tenser and tenser to the point where their girlfriends were coming to Stiles for advice, he knew he had to step in and play mom. He signed as he turned over in bed snuggling into Derek's shoulder. Stiles was pretty much living at the Hale residence now that his dad knew what going on. The Sherriff was still reluctant but more accepting then he could over ever imagined. As if reading his mind Derek hooked an arm around Stiles' waist and rested his head on top of Stiles' "Stop thinking so loud. I can't sleep with all of your thoughts swirling around" he grunted out. "Well excuse me if I'm a bit concerned. Have you seen Scott and Jackson lately? I'm surprised one of them isn't dead already. I'm just trying to figure out how to approach this without ruffling any feathers.. or fur in this case." Derek let out a sigh "Yes I have seen them Stiles, I live here too. But I thought you were going to let them figure it out themselves?" Stiles shifted so he could look up at Derek "I was going to-" he huffed "-until they started trying to kill each other every other day. Plus the full moon is coming up. And if I heard from right, from when you were ease dropping, that's when Jackson said it went down, right?" Derek simply nodded and closed his eyes. Stiles shuffled down to curl into Derek's side before muttering a soft "we can figure it out tomorrow" and falling asleep.

It was after midnight now, and Scott still couldn't fall asleep. The voices had just stopped coming from the "parents" room. Boyd was still up working on some assignment for school he just had to prefect. Scott could hear two synchronized breaths coming from Isaacs rooms, he guessed it was Erica in there with him, the two had been close lately, and they were cute. He hoped they would work out; they seemed like the kind to need each other. They could even be mates. That'd be nice too, some little baby pups to coo over. He fixed in on the room across from him, no Lydia tonight. He guessed she was at her moms tonight. She couldn't get away with staying out every night like him and the others, the others had no real family left to worry about, and his mom knew so she understood, as long as he came home every day to visit for at least an hour at night and dinner on the weekends. He was lucky to have such a cool mom, he really was. He focused his hearing on the last room left he hadn't listened too, Jackson's. He could hear him tossing and turning, letting out sighs every now and then and an occasional growl as he tried to fall asleep. 'Serves him right, stupid dick' Scott thought as he flipped onto his side and let out a sigh of his own. Things were going from bad to worse with him and Jackson, and they both knew it. It was only a matter of time before Stiles stepped in and started asking questions. Not that that wasn't okay, he was the mom and if Scott was being honest with himself, he wanted to talk about what was going on and maybe even talk about his... feelings. He was man enough to admit that he was going through a shitty time and maybe he needed his mom, well surrogate mom, because there was no way in hell he was telling his real mom about this part, to give him a hug and let him complain about how he had no idea what was going on and what really happened between him and Jackson, not the bullshit story he told to anyone who asked why exactly they were trying to kill each other.

Sighing Scott turned back onto his back, before sitting up and leaning over to grab his pants he had previously chucked on the floor. Slipping them on, he grabbed his phone that was on the night stand before opening his door to leave. He was halfway down the stairs before he heard someone hiss out his name. Recognizing the voice he kept going until someone grabbed his elbow and yanked him around to face them. "Where are you going? It's like twelve thirty and we have to be up at six tomorrow." I'm going back to my place, I can't fucking sleep here. You won't sit still." "Then stop listening!" "Whatever! Just let me go Jackson." Pulling his elbow out the firm grip Jackson had him in he made to walk out the front door, and he almost made it too, until his back was slammed against the wall next to it, with Jackson pressing against him firmly "Don't walk away from me McCall." "What the fuck?! Are you trying to wake up the entire house? Jackson. Get off me now." Scott squirmed and bucked his hips trying to get Jackson off him, but stopped when he felt something growing harder against his hip. With a smirk Scott rolled his hips hard and Jackson let out a moan Scott wouldn't have been able to hear without his werewolf hearing. Scott did it again, angling his hips so they'd come in direct contact with Jackson's dick. Jackson let out another keen and with him distracted Scott had them flipped so that Jackson was now against the wall. Holding him down with his hips Scott leaned into Jackson's ear whispering "You can deny it all you want, and you can try to kill me all you want. But we both know that she can't make you scream like I did, and we both know that you're hard and wanting for me, not her." With that said Scott nipped lightly at Jackson's ear and ground his hips down hard once more before taking a step back and walking out the door. As Jackson heard Scott take off at a run, he let out the breath he had been holding and muttered a soft 'fuck' as he leaned back against the wall urging his erection to subside.

Stiles slowly crept back up the stairs and back into bed. He had been going down for a little midnight snack and had gotten much more than he expected. So he now knew something sexual had gone down between those two. He probably should of seen it before too, they were the epitome of sexual tension. And he figured there were some buried feelings that he'd have to help uncover. Well he'd wait a couple more days and if one of his pups didn't come to him, he was as sure as hell going to them. He was going to help fix this.

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