Starts right after 3x04. Saw the episode today and just couldn't refuse... ;)


Worst. Idea. Ever.

Isaac took a deep breath as he knocked on Scott's bedroom door.

"Come in, Mom."

Now this was bound to be awkward. Tentatively he pushed the door handle and walked into Scott's room. He was sitting at his desk with his well-toned back facing Isaac, the muscles playing underneath the material of his t-shirt as he turned around.

Surprise spread out on his face.

"I- I was wondering if I could, uh, ask you a favour", Isaac quickly blurted out before Scott could ask him what the hell he was doing in his house. "Derek kinda threw me out of his loft ... and … and it's raining ..."

He sounded like a complete idiot which happened a lot to him lately when he was around Scott. Usually he had no problem with his confidence but something about the way Scott always looked at him with his deep brown puppy-like eyes made him feel nervous and left him searching for words.

"... and you don't know where to go", Scott finished the sentence for him with a smirk. His eyes casually left Isaac's face and went down on his body. All of a sudden he became aware of the fact that his white shirt was practically soaked in rain and probably didn't leave much of his upper body part to the imagination anymore.

Scott cleared his throat and briskly looked up again. "You want to crash here for the night?"

Isaac hated to force him into making an offer like that; he knew that they weren't really the best of friends, that Scott was mainly spending his time with him because he was another werewolf and also belonged to the pack and because he was one of those people who just cared for everybody. He didn't want to be his social case.

But the truth was he had nobody else he could ask.

His father and Erica were both dead and Derek didn't want him to be around right now. The list of people he could count on was short at the moment. If he liked it or not, Scott was simply the only one he could trust.

He pocketed his pride and nodded. "That'd be cool."

"Sure." Scott smiled a little and finally stood up. "Make yourself at home. I'll just inform my mom and get the guest mattress for you."

While he was gone, Isaac had time to look around and observe Scott's personal stuff. The bed was huge, he noticed, and blushed without really knowing why. Above the desk where Scott had been studying was a pinboard with lots of photos. He got closer to it and took a look at them. One showed a little Scott at the age of about 5, sitting on his mother's lap eating ice-cream, with such an adorable grin that Isaac couldn't suppress a chuckle himself.

Then he saw the next picture, one of Allison and Scott kissing, and his smile immediately vanished. He had no idea why, he never had a problem with Allison but the sight of them bothered him now.

"That was almost a year ago." Scott entered the room again, carrying another mattress, bed sheets and a pillow. "Before she even knew I was, you know, a werewolf."

Isaac didn't feel like talking about Allison or the strange kind of dislike he had somehow developed on her, so he just let himself collapse onto the mattress and changed the subject: "You're actually quite lucky that I'm here now."

Scott raised his eyebrows in an arrogant way. "And why's that?"

He grinned cheekily. "Because you can copy my math homework now. Yours really sucks."

Scott snorted and threw the pillow at him. "Oh, shut up." He walked over to his bed and without warning pulled off his t-shirt to change for the night. Isaac's mouth became dry suddenly as he spotted the naked skin of Scott's muscular, perfect torso.

Scott looked over his shoulder, completely unaware of the impact he had on him. "It's so hot right now, I always sleep naked. Hope that's not a problem."

Isaac swallowed. A naked Scott only metres away from him for the whole night.

Best. Idea. Ever.


Just a tiny, tiny piece I know, but if I get at least 10 reviews on this within the next two days, I'll continue and upload the next chapter before 3x05 airs.