A/N: Sorry guys I was having really bad writers block and couldn't get it out quickly. So, I've decided to turn this into a two chapter fic. Just so I can actually say I've put some of it out.

The Werewolf and His "Full Moon"

"You know that is a really interesting tattoo you have there." Isaac says in the locker room after track training.

"Oh you like it?" Danny says smiling staring directly into his eyes.

"Y-yeah." Isaac says then diverts his eyes and his cheeks flush ever so slightly. Thank god they haven't turned him yet that would only make it worse.

Danny smirks and turns he grabs his towel from the bottom of his locker where he pretended to drop it. He picks it up slowly feeling the eyes on his back as he moves. He pulls the the towel snug around his body and then pulls what's left of his clothes off from beneath it. Then he turns back "Well, thanks Isaac, I'm going to go shower, I feel… Dirty." Danny says flaring his eyes a little and smirking slightly and then walking off with his towel now the only thing he is wearing as he heads for the shower stall.

Isaac stands there stock still, mouth open just slightly, and eyes a little droopy as he tracks Danny's movements across the locker room. He lets out a sigh and decides to take a shower too.

When he gets over to the stalls the one across from Danny is the only one left. Fuck My life, Fuck my life, Fuck my life. He turns the water on and waits for it to heat up and walks under the spray.

He just starts to calm slightly when Danny's voice floats over the divide. "So you needed a good scrubbing too, huh?" his smile looks predatory almost even too a werewolf.

"Uhhh, yeah, the run worked up a real s-sweat…" Isaac drifts off nervously.

"haha," Danny chuckles. "Yeah, it can do that." He says with a carefree tone.

Isaac tries his best to hurredly clean himself off but make it seem like that is how he always showers. He gets out as soon as possible and starts getting dressed.

When he is almost finished packing up his things and getting ready to go back to the loft Danny strolls over to his locker.

"Ummm, do you need anything Danny?" He asks surveying the now empty locker room.

"Oh, I was just wondering if you wanted to do something later Isaac."

"Ummm, yeah. Yes. Sure. What were you thinking? I mean I guess I could." He says nerves making his words tumble out of his mouth before he can stop them.

Danny just smiles and says, "Oh, I don't know why don't you come up with something and come over to my house at say 8 p.m. this Friday?" Then he turns to his locker and drops his towel and gets his clothes out and languidly pulls his all too tight briefs over himself.

"Oh-Okay." He stutters and picks his stuff up and runs out before he jumps Danny in the locker room due to the aroused scent flooding his nose coming from the guy. "I will call you later." He yelps as he exits.

"hhmmmpphh" Danny lets out as he thinks to himself. I don't think they told him that they were going to turn me this morning. Ha. This will be fun. Sorry Isaac, I will only toy with you a little I promise.

…. 7 P.M. that night

Isaac finally calls him at 7.

"Took you long enough Isaac." Danny lets out when he checks the I.D. He answers on the second. "Oh, Hi Isaac. You know what you want to do on Friday?"

…. Silence…

"Isaac… I know it's you. I have your number in my phone."

"Uhhhmmm yeah. I- I think I figured it out. I mean if you want to also."

"Shoot, I'm all ears." Danny says his tone smiling straight through the phone.

"Well, I was thinking we could go out to the forest for a hike. I know it sounds kind of lame but, I don't know I think it could be fun. I mean that is if you would want to go with me."

"Sounds great Isaac, but maybe we shouldn't do that on Friday. Maybe, we should reschedule for Saturday at 8 A.M. you know so we could actually see as we walk around."

"Oh yeah. I forgot. Umm I guess that's okay… Yeah that makes sense."

"No problem, I will see you at school I will be looking forward to it Isaac."

"Yeah see you soon." Isaac says hanging up the phone.

Wednesday and Thursday are uneventful for the most part. Without Peter and his psycho-betas screwing everything up there isn't much going on so Isaac has it pretty easy. But, he does see Danny a lot in the two days. On Wednesday he blushed a lot whenever Danny would look at him and no one noticed. But Thursday Erica caught on and the result was horrifying.

"Isaac?" She implored catching his attention. "Are you? Blushing?"

"What? NO! Absolutely not. No. I am not Erica leave me alone."

"Oh, My god you so are. Well who is it then?" She digs.

"No one, I am not just leave me alone."

"Isaac who do you think you're talking to right now? Just tell me. It'll only be worse if you resist."

"Hey, Boyd."

"Erica NO."

"What Erica?"

"Isaac has the hots for someone who do you think it is."

Boyd looks around the room and sees Danny glance back at them. It's momentary nothing that should be substantial, but Isaac's arousal spikes ever so slightly at the same moment. "Danny." He states disinterestedly.

Shit.

"Danny?" She laughs giggling at being in on a secret Isaac should obviously be privy to but for some reason isn't. "Well, isn't that cute."

She then drops the subject and ignores it for the rest of the period.

"Erica what are you planning?"

She just ignores him humming to herself contentedly.

Then she begins to move into motion to embarrass him. She darts over to Danny right after the bell for the end of the period rings.

"Hey Danny." She says playfully.

"Hi Erica. What do you need?"

"Oh nothing it's just one of my friends was wondering what you thought of curly haired dirty blondes."

"Erica it's not going to happen. I'm gay; I don't really care what kind of transformation you've had. You aren't getting in my pants."

"I said a friend and I meant it. How do you feel about blue eyes?"

"Erica please let's go…" Isaac says pulling lightly on her jacket trying to get her away from Danny.

"Just a minute Isaac honey."

"So? Curly dirty blonde blues eyes? Your type? Yes or no Danny?"

"Yeah, in fact I have a date this Saturday with a guy that fits that description perfectly." Danny says smugly.

Isaac's eyes go wide.

"Oh really, who? Please tell me."

"OH, you know it's a secret." Danny says waggling his eyes a little at the end for effect.

"Come on Erica, we have to get to class."

"Fine. But Danny, don't think we won't chat more later." She says, blows him a kiss and turns on her heels and struts out the door.

*Sigh*

"I feel you bro, that girl is a whirlwind, I am so glad I'm into guys." Danny says to Isaac clapping his hand on Isaac's back.

"Yeah," Isaac whispers and goes to follow Erica out the door.

-Lunch-

"Hey guys," Erica says as she sits down. "Guess who has a hot date on Saturday."

"Who?" Stiles asks.

"Isaac."

"What?"

"Yep, and guess who with."

"Erica please just stop."

"Who?" Scott asks.

"Oh, you know just Beacon Hills' resident perfectly chiseled hot goalie for the guy's lacrosse team."

"Erica!"

"What." The entire table states at once.

"Yep, He and Danny have a date on Saturday."

"Way to go Isaac." Scott cheers.

"Isaac I didn't know you were…. Oh wait, looking back on it I can see it I guess. I mean you are almost as trendy as Lydia. And that's a cause for applause in and of itself." Stiles states.

"Ummm, what are you talking about?"

"Well, your clothes are always current Isaac." Lydia supplies from her spot on the other side of Alison.

"I used to get a lot of holes in them from…"

"Yeah, we know. I'm so glad that Derek got your dad arrested after we got Derek's whole 'suspected murderer' thing cleared up." Stiles responds. "But, damn you must have gone shopping nearly every month."

"I ran out of wearable clothes once a month."

The conversation drops off after that. The group settles in around the day's events and the chit chat ceases to embarrass Isaac anymore for the rest of the day as life subsides to the hustle and bustle of school work.

Friday is luckily boring. Nothing happens and the pack doesn't talk to him much more about the date. Except for Lydia and Erica who insist on trying to make him let them pick his clothes. But, he just tells them that it is a hike and to leave him alone. "How romantic." Erica swooned poking at Isaac. And then they leave him alone for the rest of the day.

After school Isaac goes home and prepares a bag of "essentials" for when in the woods. He packs bandages, some trail mix, a lantern, extra clothes, some rubber boots (not that he should need them), extra bottles of water, a blanket to sit, a tent, swim-trunks (since he plans on taking Danny swimming at this lake he knows about), food obviously, and condoms. He brought the condoms not because he planned to pull anything but more of because he doesn't really know what Danny expects.

He waffles on and off about the condoms for hours in his room. He really doesn't wasn't to be presumptuous and he definitely doesn't want to send Danny the wrong message, but what if that is what he wants; because, well as the girls said it is a pretty romantic first date. And, they will be alone in a secluded area what if that's what Danny thinks he will be getting. But, on the other hand what if Danny doesn't, what if that makes Isaac just look bad. Maybe, he should just hide it away in the bottom. Eventually he unpacks everything and then buries the condoms and lube at the bottom of the bag so that they are there if they are needed, but won't be stumbled upon easily if they aren't. He finally finishes his worrying at about 12 A.M. and tries and fails for about an hour to get to sleep.

- Meanwhile- (Starting on Friday at school)

"Hey Danny!" Erica shouts at him from across the room. Its second period and he really just wants to go home and prepare for his date with Isaac tomorrow.

"What Erica?" He asks turning and rolling his eyes slightly.

She grabs Danny and pushes him into an empty room and slams him against a wall.

"What is your issue?"

"I know you're pack now, but if you do anything to hurt Isaac, I. WILL. MURDER. YOU. Got it?"

"Uhhh, yeah okay got it." He says seeing the indomitable rage just beneath her eyes.

"Good," She states, drops him, and promptly walks off. "Have a nice time."