Totally hardcore shipping Scott and Isaac rn, damn that episode gave me dem feels all over. Anywhoooo.
"Uh, sure… You can stay as long as you need to man." Scott replies to Isaac after he tells Scott about Derek kicking him out.
"Thank you so much... You know, I always knew that I could count on you. You were the only one who was truly understanding after… well after what happened with my dad." Isaac sighs, and puts his stuff down on the floor beside Scott's bed.
"I can pull the couch in here for you to sleep on, if you want. I mean, it'll take some work, but I think that my mom wouldn't mind." Scott offers, getting up from where he was sitting on his bed.
"Yeah, that sounds good. I can help you." They walk out of Scott's room, and into the living room. They have an extra couch in there that no one ever sits on, so they take that one.
In about 15 minutes, they have the couch in Scott's room and they've made the couch up with sheets and pillows.
They turned off the lights to go to sleep, but neither one of them could. They both lie awake thinking of each other. Scott of how Isaac thought of him to come to first. Isaac of how willingly Scott took him in. There was definitely a strong bond there, but they couldn't yet identify what exactly this bond was.
They each fell asleep sometime later, thinking of each other. Isaac awoke first, and turned on the shower, knowing that Scott wouldn't mind. He ran a hand through his thick caramel coloured curls as he waited for the water to heat up. He stepped into the shower after the bathroom started steaming. He rested his head against the shower wall, closing his bright blue eyes. As the water trickled over him, he started to think of Scott. He needed to figure out what exactly it was that drew him to Scott in his time of need, what knew that Scott would take him in no matter what.
He heard a knock at the bathroom door, and heard Scott's voice. "Hey, Isaac, how long are you gonna be in the shower man? We gotta be at school here pretty soon…" It was then that Isaac realized that the water had gone cold, and that the sun had started to show through the bathroom window. He finished his shower quickly, and walked out in just his towel. Scott saw him when he walked back into the bedroom. Scott suddenly couldn't focus on anything but Isaac at that moment, the perfect lines of his muscles, his tan but not too tan skin, his perfect jawline, his damp curly golden mess of perfect hair. Because he was staring, he missed what Isaac had said to him.
"I'm sorry man, what did you say?" Scott focuses back to packing his backpack for school.
"I said that I was sorry for taking that long in the shower. I lost track of time, and you probably wanted to shower too." Isaac tells Scott, one of his goofy toothy grins gracing his lips.
"Hey man, don't worry about it. I'll just shower in the locker room after gym today." Scott says, "Do you need to borrow some clothes? I don't know how much you brought exactly…"
"Yeah could I? I mean I just need a pair of boxers and a shirt. I have jeans that I can wear." Isaac looks up at Scott through thick lashes.
"Yeah of course you can, what's mine is yours." Scott smiles as he throws Isaac a shirt. He slips it over his head, and Scott turns around. He almost forgets what he was going to say next because the shirt was a tan v-neck that showed off Isaac's well defined muscles.
"Scott? Are you okay? You look a little…" Isaac stops short, looking at Scott with concern.
"What, me? Yeah I'm totally fine. Sorry, got distracted…" Scott replies bluntly, throwing Isaac a pair of boxers.
"By what?" Isaac asks, almost in a whisper.
"Uh… By you…" Scott turns around awkwardly so that he doesn't have to face Isaac's face, which is no doubt probably a mix of disgust and confusion. But all Scott feels is Isaac's warm hand on his shoulder. He looks back tentatively at Isaac, careful not to meet his stunningly blue eyes.
"Scott, look at me…" Scott looks up, his dark brown warm eyes meeting Isaac's cool breathtaking blue ones. "I… I think that I have feelings for you…"
At this, Scott's heart bursts. He'd been having feelings for Isaac since they had met as wolves, but he never thought that Isaac would feel the same. He tries to say something, but no sound will come out of his mouth. Instead, he feels Isaac's now cool hand cup his cheek. The next thing either of them know, their lips are clashing, a gentle, yet passionate gesture. Scott nips at Isaac's lower lip, his arms wrapping around Isaac's neck. Just as suddenly as the kiss had occurred, it ended. When they broke apart, they were both gasping for breath. They just looked at each other, both half smiling. Isaac and Scott finished dressing, neither of them saying anything.
"So, uh… Scott, what does this mean?" Isaac asks Scott as they walk out to the garage to get in the car to go to school.
"This means," Scott smiles, "That we're a thing… If you want…"
"Of course that's what I want, McCall." He smiles, and then looks at Scott in the eye.
"Uh, Isaac, do you think that this is more than just a mutual crush, like… You know, more?" Scott starts, "Because I feel like this is different. I mean, I've gone out with plenty of people, and none of them have felt like this. I think… I think that this has something to do with us being wolves…"
"Like a mate type thing?" Isaac asks, knitting his eyebrows.
"Yeah, exactly like that. Do you feel it to, or?" Scott asks.
"Yes. I was actually going to ask you the same thing. You know, there is so much that I've always wanted to tell you, like how I love it when you smirk, and I love the sound of your laugh, and the fact that I always wanted to be the one to make you laugh. It killed me when you were with Allison, every day, seeing you with her, seeing her make you laugh, seeing her be the one…" Isaac tells Scott, like he'd been waiting a life-time to tell him. "And every time that y'all would kiss, I would die a little inside, because I wanted that to be me. I wanted it to be me in your strong tan arms. I wanted… Scott, I just wanted you. And I still do. And-"
Scott cuts him off "But Isaac, listen, now you have me… And I'm not going anywhere anytime soon. It will be you in my arms, and you will be the one to make me laugh. You'll be the one to make me feel comfortable, it'll be you that I tell everything to. Everything's different now, and I'm glad that things are different. God, I couldn't spend another day just watching you go through your life without me in it. I've wanted this for so long, and I don't know what the hell took me so long to say something. In the end it was you who finally said something, and thank you for that."
Isaac smiles, and leans over when they're stopped at a light to kiss Scott lightly. "I never want to be anywhere else…"
"And I don't want you to be anywhere else…" Scott smiles, and continues driving.
They arrive at school, both smiling ear to ear. They go through their first class without so much of a glance from Stiles and Allison.
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