Disclaimer: Isaac Lahey belongs to Teen Wolf but plot and Alex are mine
"No! Please!" he banged, "Father Please!"
The Air around him felt stuffy as he pounded. He heard snickering on the other side of the restaurants refrigerator door. It was getting harder to breath. The space around him shrinking and closing in.
"Please! Let me out! Father!"
He pounded harder. The coldness enveloped him, the lights seemed to dim and flicker.
"Isaac" The faint female voice called but it sounded as if through a tunnel, "Isaac"
"Isaac!" He griped Isaac's shirt, throwing him down the stairs.
"Isaac." Then everything seemed to stop. The sounds, The flashbacks, the lights, the cold. And there she was, Gripping his hand. Matching yellow with grey.
"Isaac" She spoke. She thumbed the back of his hand, "Look at me. Just look at me." and he did. He took in her light brown hair, he soft skin, the small dimple at the left edge of her mouth and the way her stormy grey eyes watched him with concern.
"Who are you," He growled at the werewolf under him.
"That's none of your business," she snarled back, "All you need to know is I'm on your side."
The way she tried to make everything light.
"Alex. You do realize there are people out there trying to kill us right," watching her sort through the movies.
"Yes but it's time I show you real entertainment." Holding up one Isaac had never seen.
The way she fit into him.
"Movie's over," She yawned curling into him on the couch.
"Alex," he whispered before pressing a light kiss to her lips. Pulling back he kept his eyes shut, not wanting to know what damage he had done.
"Isaac look at me," she said quietly. It echoed off his ears like an amp turned up full volume.
"Isaac look at me!" His father jerked his head up.
He squeezed his eyes tighter.
"Isaac look at me god damit!"
Tighter
"I said look at me."
His eyes flew open returning to their blue-grey. His father was no longer yelling at him. It was Alex. The girl he had learned so much about in such a short period of time, yet was still such a mystery. And she looked at him. Looked at him the way he had seen Allison look at Scott, how Erica had looked at Boyd. Her piercing grey eyes shattering the wall he had put up. Then he was kissing her. Not brief and light, like a boy with his first crush. It was deep and passion filled, like a wolf that had found his mate and was never letting go the temperature climbed, the air grew thick and stuffy. He didn't mind though, holding Alex closer.
"you make me feel claustrophobic," Her face fell and he smiled, "and for the first time- I like it."
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~MarkedGirl14