Isaac POV

'Let's dance, because tonight we'll finally break out, going straight to the top

Let's dance, forever young, here come the new kings, here come the new kings…'

The five year pack reunion was at Derek Hale's house, even though he'd gone missing. After they'd all graduated Uni and gone their separate ways, Stiles had set up a reunion, really just to see who had been the most successful in their five years apart, and who would hook up with whom.

Isaac strode into the newly refurbished Hale house and grinned. His place was by far superior and it almost made him laugh. There was a big games room, presumably where everyone was. Isaac wanted to explore before he went in there though, he wanted to know where all the make-out places would be, just in case.

The house was big, definitely, but not millionaire big. There were about seven bedrooms; he had lost count of the bathrooms and multiple relaxing rooms. There was a spa, a gym and a couple of courts for basketball or badminton or squash.

Isaac walked back to the games room and deposited his coat onto a peg. He was wearing a pair of light blue skinny jeans, grey Nike kicks, white shirt and light blue skinny tie. The invite to the five year reunion after they'd all graduated Uni or college had said semi-formal. He left his grey-blue trilby hat on his head, but he took his shades off.

Isaac had grown to love his career as a DJ; he had travelled everywhere on his tours, met crazy famous people and had sex with a crazy amount of women. He could choose whoever he wanted now, because all the girls wanted him, purely because he was famous. He was okay with that because he wanted them purely because they were hot. He had even had a few girlfriends, not for long though; he liked the single lifestyle more.

But nothing prepared him for going into that games room and seeing Lydia and Allison and Kira. They had all grown up into gorgeous women, even Cora, which surprised him. He had been expecting at least one of them to have gone crazy and done drugs, or something. They were all wearing dresses, making him regret not googling semi-formal.

Stiles, Scott and the twins were also there, and, after grabbing a beer from the side, Isaac joined their conversation.

'Scott! What's uuuuuuup? I haven't seen you in forever, man…' One of the twins had followed him over, Ethan, who looked either high or wasted.

'I'm a vet now; I took over Deaton's clinic after he died. What are you up to then?' Scott put the question to everyone.

In the background, the song changed from the stereo to one more upbeat; Enjoy the Ride by Krewella. Isaac had actually gone on tour with them and it was one of his favourite tunes. The girls danced over to join them on the couch.

'We're lacrosse players, we won Nationals last year!' Aiden piped up.

'I'm an actress now!' Allison giggled as she sat in Isaac's lap. Before Isaac and Allison had gone their separate ways, they had broken up, but only 'temporarily'. Really, Isaac had no intention of getting back together with her, but they had promised that they would always be friends.

'I'm a martial arts trainer, as of last month!' Kira answered in her usual smiling way before taking Scott to a corner to talk in hushed voices, probably about them getting back together.

'I'm now actually a director. Ever see the film Riot? I directed that.' Lydia joined the conversation to a chorus of no ways and that film was amazing! Of course it was mostly Stiles and the twins trying to suck up to Lydia, who always would be queen bee.

'I actually got to be a TV news reader; I do Sky news every day.' Added Danny.

Stiles piped up. 'I'm a mechanic.' Everyone stared at him; he had ADHD, how was it possible he could be a mechanic, since that required focus?

'I am, I swear!' He said when he saw all of their incredulous faces. 'Okay, I take pills to keep the ADHD under control, but I'm still able to fix cars even when I'm off them!'

'You still haven't told us what you do, Isaac.' Lydia frowned at him playfully.

'I'm a House Music DJ. I tour with the likes of Krewella, Vicetone, Avicii, Martin Garrix and Alesso.' He replied, smirking; he knew he had the most awesome career.

'No way is that true. You aren't cool enough to be a DJ!' Retorted Stiles when he realised that being a DJ was way more impressive to the girls than a mechanic.

'I wonder how big your house is!' Allison turned and straddled him. Isaac almost laughed; he would have killed for this much attention in High School, but now it didn't matter to him now, because he could go anywhere and be treated the same.

'I wonder how big his,' Lydia raised an eyebrow, 'is.'

'Allison would know.' Isaac laughed at Lydia's expression when she was reminded that they had been together.

'Well, Lydia wants to know.' Was Lydia's reply before she dragged him off the sofa, displacing Allison who plopped onto the floor with an 'Oh!'

Kira and Scott had disappeared, probably into one of the rooms upstairs, and Lydia looked like she had every intention of following them. Aiden had other ideas.

'Hey, Lyds, aren't we going to get back together, you know, since the sexual tension between Lahey and Allison is so obvious?'

Lydia almost laughed out loud. 'Why, why on earth do you think that I would ever want to do that?' She said, still gripping Isaac's arm like she was afraid he would run away.

'Do I get a say?' Isaac asked, grinning.

'Shut up, Lahey.' Was Aiden's answer.

'Get lost Aiden. Isaac, we're going.' Lydia replied before either of them could say anything else.

'Where?' Isaac replied, before smirking at Aiden.

Lydia looked at him. 'Your place?'

'I live in Colorado now; I had to get a flight on a friend's private jet to get here. Mine broke down the other night when we flew back from Tomorrowland.'

A/N Thanks for reading, totally appreciate :) Will update daily if I can :)

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