Scott and Isaac.
Normally—before the werewolf thing, before Derek entered their lives—they would probably never acknowledge the other's existence, aside from the odd hello in the locker room before lacrosse practice.
Now, with everything that has happened, it would be hard not to become, at least, friends.
But they became so much more than that.
Isaac had nightmares, sometimes. Those nights he did, Scott could easily hear him from his room. The other beta wolf would crawl in the bed with him, curling around him as Isaac shook from the aftermath of his dream. Scott would hold the taller teen until Isaac felt he could talk about it, and when he did, Scott comforted him, reminding him that he was safe as long as Scott was there with him.
Those nights, Scott stayed with him in the guest room, sleeping soundly in the too-small bed, pressed against Isaac's back, a warm weight shielding against the cold air in the room. In the morning, Scott would greet Isaac in the kitchen with a carefree grin and a plate of pancakes and scrambled eggs.
Eventually, Scott and Isaac became as close as Scott and Stiles.
They fell into each other easily, a bad game of Mario Kart gone right when Scott became too excited and kissed Isaac. Before they knew it, they had become the next pack couple.
Scott and Isaac.
Normally—before the werewolf thing, before Derek entered their lives—they would probably never acknowledge the other's existence, aside from the odd hello in the locker room before lacrosse practice.
Now, with everything that has happened, it would be hard not to become, at least, friends.
But they became so much more than that.
A/N: So this is a short little thing that came out of me being dared to write Scissac. I had no ideas, I flipped through a dictionary, picked a random word, and wrote a fic about it. This is the product. I know it's not exactly my best work, but as I get into the swing of writing things again I feel they'll grow better.