London tells Isaac to go take a shower and get ready for school while she makes them coffee. This is going to be her first day back at Beacon Hills High School, and she's going to need some caffeine if she wants to make it through the day. The one thing she can't live without is a coffee machine, so guess what sat on the front seat of her car during the drive from Miami back to Beacon Hills. She hears Isaac walk down the hallway to the front room where he is currently living, and unzip his bag- that presently contains all of his clothes- while she pours their coffee into takeaway cups (because she hasn't actually got any cups, plates or cutlery for the house yet) and, of course, spills some on her navy shirt and her grey jeans. Just as she finishes putting the lid on Isaac's cup, he comes up behind her and places his hands on her waist. London, surprised that he managed to sneak up on her like that, turns around quickly and says in shock and without thinking, "What are you doing?", although when she really thinks about it her reaction should have been different, the complete opposite actually. Isaac who is obviously confused and shocked at her reaction, steps back, removing his hands from her waist and balling them into fists. He looks at his hands self-consciously and replies nervously while not meeting London's eyes, "I don't know, I, I shouldn't have…" She could see Isaac mentally abusing himself, and sinking back into his shell like he rarely did around her.
"Wait, Isaac, I really didn't mean that, you… you just surprised me."
"No I, I'm sorry I just thought you wanted… no don't worry, just forget it ever happened. I should…" Isaac doesn't finish his sentence because London kisses him, softly at first, but full of lust. After a second of shock, Isaac's body relaxes and he kisses London back, the sexual tension between them rising. London breaks the kiss for a second to whisper "Yes I do want you Isaac, so just shut up already." before returning to her lips to his and entangling her fingers in his soft, curly hair. Swiftly, Isaac lifts London off the ground, and she wraps her legs around his waist, her bare feet touching the back of his jeans. They kiss passionately and when Isaac spins around so London is sitting on the kitchen counter, she moves her hands down to the hem of his white t-shirt and lifts it up over his head, throwing it on the kitchen floor.
She though he looked amazing in that shirt but what is revealed when she takes it off has to be at least ten times better. His toned body is smooth under her hands and his muscles are tensed, making his torso extremely sexy. She trails kisses from his mouth, along his jawline, and down to one of his nipples circling her tongue around it while his nails dig into her upper thighs, his claws making holes in her already-ripped jeans, and most likely adding blood to the list of stains they have. London makes her way back up to his mouth and drags her nails down his back. They are both clearly aware that by now the wolf in them has been awakened- in a good way– and both their eyes are glowing gold in the dimly lit kitchen. London is thinking that Isaacs smouldering eyes are probably making her more aroused then they should be, and Isaac is running his hands up and down her lower back, currently in the process of moving her shirt up to reveal her pale, but flawless, belly and torso. London is extremely relieved that she chose today to wear her lacy black bra and helps Isaac tear off the last of her shirt. It's a good thing that was just a plain shirt because if it were anything other, London probably would have taken more care when removing it, and the urgency and lust of their situation wasn't exactly allowing any spare time to remove clothing with caution. They both move their heads back for a second, mainly admiring each other. London, noticing Isaac's scarred- yet gorgeous- body, and remembering his troubled past and trust issues, takes the opportunity to ask Isaac a question. "Isaac, are you sure you want to keep going with this? I mean I'm having the time of my life, but we haven't seen each other since we were 12. We've both changed a lot since then and I don't want to rush into anything if you're not ready."
After placing a few kisses on London neck, Isaac replies "You've got to be kidding. London, you are the most beautiful, kind, and crazy girl I have ever met. I know we haven't seen each other for a long time but I feel like I haven't gone a day without thinking about you. I'm ready for this if you are." He is resting his forehead against hers and for a moment the only thing they can hear is each other's breathing, like they're the only two people who exist on the entire earth. But London can only stand the quiet for so long, the fire in the pit of her stomach is telling her what she wants and she doesn't waste another second. She whispers "I'm ready" in Isaac's ear before sliding off the counter, pressing against him, and kissing him, her fingers in his hair again and his around her waist, lifting her so she is standing on her tiptoes. She kisses him like her life depends on it, and in that moment they both feel like their lives depend on being as close to each other as possible. They both strip off their jeans, faster than either though possible, and move across the kitchen to the dining table in their underwear. London pushes Isaac down into a chair and straddles him, sitting on his lap. They sit like that, tongues exploring each other's mouths for a while until Isaac can't take the pressure in his groin any longer. He picks up London and makes his way into her into her bedroom, pushing her back against furniture and walls along the way, his lips never leaving hers. This werewolf strength was going to come in handy if they continued their relationship like this. When they make it to London's un-made bed, Isaac puts London down on her back and hovers over her, his hands stroking her hair while her claws make scratches down his back that disappear almost as quickly as she makes them. He unhooks her bra and they take off each other's underwear, while impatiently trying to stay as close as they possibly can. Only once they're fully naked, and almost having sex does Isaac think to ask about a condom. "Wait, wait. Don't we need protection if we're going to do this?"
"Not unless you've lost your virginity since I last saw you."
"No… But what if…"
"I'm on the pill and I'm a virgin, okay? For once Isaac, don't worry about it. Just. Have. Fun." The last three words that London says are broken up by kisses, and Isaac takes that as his queue to stop overthinking everything and just do what his body has been telling him to since he saw London standing in her driveway waiting for him yesterday. They give in to their teenage hormones and do what they have both been longing for. The feeling of skin against skin, the smell of sweat and other bodily fluids, the sexual energy, and the overwhelming pleasure of being the most connected two people can be, is so irresistible that they manage to make it last as long as possible.
The sex was freaking amazing, a little awkward, but a lot better than either of them thought their first times should have been. That is probably due to the fact that they are both werewolves, and have abilities that most humans couldn't even dream of-including being extremely strong and fast- but they don't say anything about that. They're lying together, naked bodies still tangled in more ways than one, enjoying the feeling of just being close to someone else. That was something they have both been severely deprived of for their lives, and to have someone they could be completely themselves around was something they both needed. More than even sex. The bliss of the moment soon dissolves though when London looks over at her alarm clock and notices that it is almost time for school to start. "Shit!" London says as she jumps out of bed and begins sorting through her basket of clothes, looking for something decent to wear, as her first outfit for the day is in a somewhat, dishevelled state on the kitchen floor and her bed. Isaac is still laying her bed, naked, with his hands now behind his head, looking relaxed and doing that adorable, cocky smile of his. "What?" London asks when she catches him watching her, stopping her search for a moment to place her hand on her hip and give him a shy but smug smile. Isaac, clearly amused by her rushing around- while still naked- replies "Well you know, you do look pretty damn good when you're naked. And this whole 'in a hurry thing' is pretty cute too."
"Well that's good because I'm going to keep doing this 'in a hurry' thing. We have less than 15 minutes to be at school!"
After reluctantly getting out of bed, Isaac gets in the shower with London, and even though they manage to distract each other multiple times, they only take 5 minutes to shower and then get dressed. Once they're ready London grabs her things and they rush out to the car and arrive at school just as the bell rings.
London kisses Isaac goodbye when she gets out of the car in the now deserted parking lot, and then heads in the direction of the office. She reaches the front desk and asks the office lady for an enrolment form. After filling it out, she hands it back to the woman at the front desk and waits for her to check over the details and print her a timetable, but before she even sits down in one of the waiting room chairs the lady calls her back over to ask a question. "Excuse me dear, but it says here that you're 18? And you live by yourself?" London had put down that she lived by herself because Isaac wasn't exactly 'legally' living with her and he still had to stay at Scott's house sometimes to keep people from getting suspicious.
"Yes, that right. I had to take a year off school when I was younger, so I'm a year older than most people in my grade, and I just moved back here by myself because my mother isn't exactly suited for the job of being a parent. It's all legal, you can check." Not.
"No, no, that won't be necessary, it makes sense now. I'll just print you off a class schedule!"
It turned out that most of London's classes were the same as Isaac's, so when she arrived at Chemistry about five minutes late from filling out the enrolment forms, the teacher introduced her and she went and sat next to him. The main thing running through London's head while she walked across the room towards the empty seat next to Isaac was the fact that the room was silent and half of the boys (and a few girls) had looks of awe on their faces. Even in the rush of getting ready that morning she had managed to pull on a decent looking outfit. Black and white striped jeans, a low-cut, grey tee with- ironically- a wolf printed on the front, and grey winter-look platform boots. Her grey knitted cardigan is unbuttoned, her black satchel bag hangs from her shoulder, and she is perfectly pulling off the 'I'm back and way hotter than before' thing. She notices Scott, Stiles, Lydia and Allison near the back of the room on her way to the empty seat and when she sits down next to Isaac, the teacher begins talking about their current topic and apologizing for the absence of their usual teacher, ending the awkward silence, but not the admiring, and envious, looks. "Looks like you've already got half the school wrapped around you little finger and you've only been here for five minutes." Isaac says with a smirk.
"You know I don't care about any of them right?"
"And why's that?"
"Because I have you." With that London forgets they are in class and leans over to kiss Isaac. She hears a few muffled, oh's and ugh's, but she really doesn't give a shit. Until that is the teacher clears her throat and says, "Sorry was I interrupting something here?"
"No Miss, sorry." London replies, half embarrassed but mostly just too happy to care. For once she was getting what she wanted in life. Maybe she should have moved back to Beacon Hills sooner, and then she might not be a werewolf. But then maybe if she wasn't a werewolf, the sex wouldn't be as good… Oh well she's happy and that's all that matters. Except for Isaac, and from the cheerful feelings that are practically radiating from him, she guesses that he is feeling the same way.
After chemistry they have English together and during that class Isaac tells her about their teacher, Jennifer Blake,-who was ironically just their Chemistry substitute-and her current relationship with Derek. She is slightly confused at the dynamics of that couple, seriously, why would she date someone she knows is a werewolf? Looking at her up the front of the room, she doesn't seem like the type of person who would put themselves in danger like that. But obviously she has her reasons, so London forgets about the fact that her teacher was almost killed by twin werewolves yesterday because of Derek and tries to focus on what she is teaching.
When the bell rings signalling the end of class and the start of lunch, they stand and walk to the door together. When they step outside the classroom Isaac reaches for London's hand and she takes his happily. If they were a couple, the whole world had to know, and if they didn't already they were about to find out. They walk down the hallway, hand in hand, and London can almost feel people's eyes burning holes in her back. Their eyes are also wandering to where Isaac and London's hands are linked. She knows exactly why people are staring, and her first day back at school is going better than she could have ever imagined. Not only did she have her old, joyous, life back, but she had more. A gorgeous boyfriend, popular friends, and over half of her grade already wanted to be her.
They reach the cafeteria and after getting food, Isaac leads London over to the table where Scott, Stiles, Allison and Lydia are already sitting. London notices that Stiles still looks at Lydia with those same adoring eyes, obviously he hasn't gotten over that crush yet, and Allison and Scott are sitting a little bit too close to 'just be friends'. When the group sees them walking over- holding hands- they all smile and Scott and Stiles look at each other smugly, like they had made bets on this happening.
"So here's the new 'it couple'!" Lydia declares with a smile, when they sit down opposite her.
"Yeah, I could practically smell you two flirting all morning! Actually I could smell it in chemistry. You know we're all in that class right?" Scott says with a laugh.
"Oh wow, was it really that bad? Sorry guys..." Isaac replies to everyone, sounding shy.
"Well I'm not sorry." London says mainly to Isaac, before kissing him, for maybe just a little too long. Everyone laughs at that and then they all eat lunch and have conversations about normal teenage things. London doesn't know why, but she has this strange feeling like someone is watching her. Not the admiring or envious looks from before, but almost like someone is stalking her. She turns around, trying to be inconspicuous, and sees, two twin boys that can only be the alpha twins. "Shit." She swears under her breath. No one but Isaac notices her distress and he asks "What is it?"
"You kind of forgot to mention that the twins go here! I think they've realised that I'm their drunken mistake because they're staring at me, and I have no idea how long they've been there."
"Oh wow, yeah I uh, did forget to mention that. Don't worry about them. After last night we've all realised that they have their sights set on getting Derek and Scott to join the alpha pack." Isaac gives London an apologetic smile.
"Okay so I just avoid them?"
"Well yeah, if you can." By this time the whole table is listening in and Scott takes it upon himself to ask the question everyone is thinking.
"Were they the ones who turned you?"
"Well unless there's another set of identical, alpha werewolf twins, running around in California, then yes."
After that enlightening conversation, the end of lunch bell rings and London goes to her nest class. Unfortunately art is not one if Isaacs strong subjects meaning that her she is stuck in this class with Lydia. She doesn't mind Lydia, but knows that she can be extremely manipulative (Isn't every queen bee?) which makes her just a little annoying. Isaac had told London about Lydia's 'immunity' to the supernatural and about how she had been used by Derek's uncle Peter to bring him back to life somehow, so she was also feeling cautious of her and what she- despite her appearance- might be capable of. Lydia makes small talk with London for most of the lesson, and she is damn good at it too. It's part of her personality, some people can talk for hours and some can't even think of one question. Lydia could talk for hours, and she talked through the whole lesson. London didn't mind though because some of things Lydia said were either interesting or insightful. Like fashion, there's something they have in common. They managed to spend at least half of the lesson talking about trends and shoes and dresses. Lydia even said that London should come over one day and look through Lydia's wardrobe. Yes that did sound a tad boring, but London was beginning to think that being friends with Lydia might not be so bad.
The rest of the day went quickly, and before she knew it London was walking back to her car to go home. Isaac was waiting for her, leaning on the passenger door, smirking in the most adorable and alluring way possible. "What are you smirking at?" London says while grinning and wrapping her arms around his waist.
"What do you think I was smirking at?"
"I don't know, maybe Coach Finstock? I think he walked down the stairs after me." London replies trying to keep a sarcastically serious, yet confused look on her face.
"Wow, you caught me! Damn." Isaac says mockingly.
"Knew it." London replies, right before kissing him. Not too explicitly- they are still in the school car park, and most likely being watched by anyone there who has eyes-but passionately enough to get a reaction from Isaac. He pulls away first to say "There is no chance in hell I was smirking at you. No one would ever even think of smirking at their beautiful girlfriend." There is still sarcasm in his voice but London knows that he means it when he says 'girlfriend'. Internally she is doing the happiest, happy dance you've ever seen, but she tries to keep it casual on the outside and says "So I'm your girlfriend now?" while smiling and biting her lip.
"I guess. If you are then I'm the luckiest guy ever. I feel like we haven't gone a day without seeing each other even after all these years. That's why I like you London. You've always been there for me." Isaac says the last bit, looking a little shy. There was an unspoken 'even when you weren't' at the end of that sentence because really she hasn't been there for the last five and a half years. She could tell though that he really was different around her than with other people. With his friends he was usually quiet and didn't like to be the centre of attention, but with her he acted confident and said everything he felt. He had put up so many walls over the years to block out his father and school, it was nice to see him just relax and start to let people in for a change. London had also noticed though that when Isaac was with Scott he acted differently to when he was with anyone else. It was almost Scott as if was an authority figure to him… like his alpha.
Earlier that day in English she had somehow gotten Allison to tell her about the fight when Ennis was killed- although she'd already heard the story from Isaac- and noticed a difference in their recounts of the night. Allison had said that for a moment Scott's eyes had turned red, like an alpha, before returning to gold. Dr Deaton had also said that last night Scott's eyes had turned red for a moment, and he told Scott that he must have become an alpha without overthrowing another. It was rare but it could obviously happen. London had made the connection and realised that Isaac did see Scott as his alpha in a way. The way he acted around him, the stories she'd heard about Scott being the only one who could make Isaac stop hitting Ethan or phase back when he was scared or angry. Yes, Isaac was still a part of Derek's pack but Scott had some sort of power over him, which mean that after last night developments, there might be a way for Derek not to kill him in the process of joining the alpha pack.
All of this information is too much for London to process with so much else on her mind, so she decides to forget about it for now and replies to Isaac's earlier remark. "You've been there for me too Isaac. And let's not forget who is actually the beautiful one in this relationship!" She says with a mocking smile. The she kisses him again, this time they're interrupted by stiles walking over and leaning on the hood of her car while trying to be as quiet as possible. "Yes Stiles?" London says with a dramatic and sarcastic eye roll.
"Oh, no don't stop because of me! I was enjoying the show!" He replies with a laugh. "Okay, that was a bit creepy, um, what I actually wanted to ask, was if I could borrow London this afternoon. I know you guys were probably gonna go home and do teenage things, like watch movies and maybe even have sex, I don't know, but there were just a few things I wanted to talk to you about." He says, as usual, overusing hand gestures and painting mental pictures as he spoke in true Stiles form.
"Well actually Stiles the list of people who have reserved me is pretty long, I think the next time I'm available is November…"
"Oh okay I get it! You haven't lost your talent for using sarcasm! But seriously I do need to talk to you." Again Stiles uses way too many hand gestures, but through the sarcasm London can see that there is something he needs to talk to her about. She has a pretty good idea what about too. Maybe she's not the only one who's realised the connection between Scott and Isaac and what that could mean for both of them.
"Alright then, I'll drop Isaac home then come over to your house?"
"Ah sure, yeah, sounds good, see you later!" Stiles walks off, touching Isaacs shoulder as he walks past while saying, "Don't worry, I won't keep her long. I'll let you too get back to whatever you were doing that made you late this morning." That makes London and Isaac smile smugly and they kiss once more before getting in the car and heading home.