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CHAPTER 4: A Warm Breath

Isaac was lost for words; the girl that he had been hung up on was holding his hand. He had to calm himself, so that his hands wouldn't clam up. He knew that he shouldn't go with her, that he should stay here instead. But how could he deny what he truly wants. He knew that he had to stay for if his father found out; he knew that he would be in so much trouble.

His father now a days did not want his son to hang out with Brooke, for he was afraid that Isaac might tell her of his beatings. But he notices that his son would never say anything to her, for he knew that if the social services found out, they would take him far away from his best friend, and that was the last thing that Isaac wanted.

Isaac was soon out of the cemetery grounds when he realized that maybe going with Brooke was better than staying here in the cemetery. He realized that there he was treated like family and suddenly felt a lot better with his decision to go with her.

"Brooke, you sure that your parents won't mind me spending the night?" he asked her as they were right in front of her car.

"They shouldn't, I mean we used to have sleep overs all the time", she said with a grin on her face.

"Yea, like when we were like nine years old", he said with a smile, remembering the good old days that he and Brooke had.

"There's that smile I've been waiting to see all night long", she said as she pointed to his face with her bright smile and small laugh.

Isaac eyes widened at her words. This really wasn't helping him. He really doesn't want to have these feelings for her; he wants to just have friendly feelings for her and nothing more. He wants to have things like they used to be, where a simple touch of her hand against his skin, didn't send his cheeks to blush or his heart to race. He wants things to be normal.

But as he stares at her, he could see that it would have inevitable for him not to fall her. She was everything he wants, someone kind and can bright up his days with something so simple, someone who wouldn't push him away, someone who would care for him, and someone who can heal the damage done by his inner demons.

Her auburn hair glowed making it seem more red than brown, giving her the appearance of a copper halo light surrounding her hair. She was breath taking in his opinion, and he knew that it would take a lot of effort if he wanted to get over these feelings that he had.

"Come on Isaac it's getting late", she said digging her hand into the pockets of her sweater to look for the keys and keep her hands warm.

"You still don't know if your parents are going to be fine with me staying over at your house", he said a bit nervously, since he didn't want to inconvenience them.

"I don't think they will mind, they said that if it got too late that either I could stay with you or that you could over, since they know that this day is difficult for you", she said looking straight at him from the other side, "so come on Isaac get in the car before I freeze my face and hands off".

"They really said that?" he asked almost desperately.

"Yes, they did, they do consider you family so of course they said its fine for you to stay, you know that you're more than welcomed at our house", she said with a smile, "besides I wouldn't want you to stay here, I wouldn't be able to sleep, so yea load your bike in the back and lets go", she finished.

"Ok, but only because I wouldn't want you to not get a good night sleep", he said jokingly as he went to his biked that was chained to the gate of the cemetery.

He unlatched his bike and placed it on the back of her car, which conveniently fit there, and began locking up the cemetery to prevent anyone from going inside and causing trouble. He made sure that the gate was locked and went through a mental checklist to make sure that he didn't forget anything here and did all of his needed work for the day. Then he finally got inside the car when he knew that everything was done for the day.

When he got inside he looked over at Brooke and saw that she was rubbing her hands together, and breathing into them.

Brooke's hands were freezing. Her hands were usually cool to the touch, but right now they were too cold for her liking, for they were feeling a bit stiff from the cold. She was rubbing the palms of her hands to cause friction, hoping that it would warm them up, but it was slowly warming them up, and she wasn't the most patient person.

"Cold?" Isaac said with a smirk.

She looked over at Isaac as she blew hot air into her hand and nodded. She wasn't heating them as quickly as she liked, but slowly she was getting there.

"Aren't you cold, or it is just me?" she said with whiney voice, but he knew that she was just pretending.

"I guess, but my hands aren't that cold", he said still noticing Brooke rubbing her hands together.

"Well, not everyone can have warm hands like you do Isaac", she said with a play smirk and nudged him.

He laughed at her antics and bit his lips at what he was thinking of.

"Here give me your hands", he said shyly.

Brooke noticed that suddenly he was acting shy, when a second ago he was laughing.

"Why?" she said not knowing what Isaac was going to do.

"Just give them to me", he said as he placed his hands out for Brooke to place her hands in his larger ones.

"Fine, she said placing her small hands in his.

Instantly, Brooke felt her hands enveloped by a very pleasant warm feeling that her hands eased into. She thought of how small her hands were compared to his, since her small hands were easily engulfed by his, but she thought of how perfectly hers fit into his.

She quickly shook that thought out of her head, since these weren't thoughts that friends should have of one another.

She then felt Isaac's hand beginning to rub hers. She felt that her hands here being heated up a lot quicker than when she was doing them by herself, but also felt her cheeks being to warm up as well.

She felt his course hands, callused by the work he does at the cemetery and lacrosse. She felt the pads of his fingers touching her soft ones, almost as if he wanted to intertwine them together to warm them up sooner.

But the main thing that stuck out to Brooke, was these weren't the hands of a kid, these were the hands of a young adult, Isaac really wasn't the small boy that she met all those years ago, he was maturing. She felt so nervous in his touch because they reminded her that this sort of touch was intimate, blurring the lines of their friendship even more.

Isaac on the other hand was blushing as well. He knew that her hands were soft, but now having them in his, he really noticed how soft and delicate they were. They seemed almost fragile to him, like if he made any wrong move or touch he made he would break her gentle hands. So he treated them like the finest of china, making his touch as soft as he could.

"You're hands are still cold", he said shyly.

She nodded. She was so nervous that she couldn't trust her voice, for she didn't know what was going to escape her lips. She wasn't supposed to feel anything; it was just her best friend warming up her hands, nothing else. Yet why was she feeling this fluttering in her stomach and her heart was suddenly a bit quicker? She wasn't supposed to feel anything for Isaac, other than him as her best friend, but she couldn't stop it.

She couldn't stop taking in his features. How his face looked so chiseled and defined by his high cheek bones. She noticed that his brown ashy curls just looked so soft and how blue his eyes were. She just took him all in, and she knew that she shouldn't do this, but she couldn't stop herself.

Then she saw that Isaac lifted their hands to his mouth and blew hot air into their hands. She took in a gasp of air as she felt his breath caress her hands. She was lost for words and felt her cheeks heart up and her heart race. She knew that she was blushing that she just looked away; this was over whelming for her.

She saw him so concentrated warming up, that she felt her breath come in quicker short breaths. Too much was Brooke's only thought.

The fluttering in her stomach continued that it no longer felt like small butterflies in her stomach, but a storm turning her insides. Her cheeks were flushed and she just couldn't stop this new feeling from forming in her mind.

"I think they are warm enough", she said still looking away from Isaac.

She needed to make this stop and this was the only way that she knew how. She wanted him to stop, but deep down she felt like she didn't want Isaac to stop, and that scared her.

"You sure?" she heard Isaac ask innocently.

She turned to look at him and saw that he was looking right into her eyes. His eyes glowed in this light, it made them look like an ice fire, but also so warm. She stared straight into his eyes and noticed that her hands were still in his, but she wasn't pulling them away.

Isaac was entranced by her emerald green eyes, he couldn't look away but only if it was to look down at her lips. The lines were definitely blurred right now, this was over stepping the boundaries of any friendship but he noticed that she didn't seem to mind, since she didn't make him stop.

His heart was pounding against his chest that he was worried that she would be able to hear it. His gaze drifted more towards her lips and noticed the way that she was lightly biting her inner lips. It was entrancing to him.

He noticed the way her lips were moving and then noticed that she was speaking to him.

"What?" Isaac said, snapping him out of his thoughts.

"I said that if you could let go of my hands, that way he could get home before we get caught for being out later than curfew", Brooke said signaling towards his hands, which had a firm grip on hers.

"U…uh yea", he said quickly letting go of her hands, and looking straight ahead.

Isaac was blushing like mad. He was caught being distracted by her, he felt so embarrassed, he was supposed to be settle about his feelings for Brooke, but instead he was like a deer in the headlights now.

Brooke on the other hand didn't really notice, she was more distracted by the need to have Isaac free her hands. And the moment that he let go of her hands, she instantly felt the need for the warmth of his hands to surround her hands again.

She didn't know why she was reacting this way towards her best friend. The only thing that she could come up with was that it just her body reacting like a normal teenaged girl. Yep that must be it. It was just her body reacting to someone. That had to be it. There couldn't be anything else besides that; she just couldn't be feeling anything other than a strong friendship for Isaac, she just couldn't.

Brooke reached and started the engine and began driving off in the direction of her house.

"Hey Isaac" she said as she never took her eyes off the road for more reasons than one.

"Yea?" he said placing all his attention on her.

"Thanks for warming my hands", she said as she readjusted her grip on the wheel.

"It was no problem Brooke", he said with a smile.

Soon things were normal between her Isaac. They began singing to a song on the radio and they were back to being Brooke and Isaac, best friends since they were kids, best friends who understood each other like no one else did.

They arrived to her house and Isaac was suddenly feeling very nervous. He still felt that everyone he knew and cared about would one day push him away and he would never want for the people who he considers family to push him away.

"Come on there's nothing to worry about" she said as she took his hand and began tugging him to her house.

She let go of his hand and unlocked the door and held the door open for Isaac and went off into the kitchen in search of her parents, with Isaac right behind her.

Brooke found her parents sitting in the dining table each with their own cup of coffee and looked up at Brooke with warm smiles.

"Brooke, sweetie you're back, you hungry?" her mom asked as she got up and was quick to see what she can whip up for her daughter.

"No that's fine, but there is something that I need to ask you, both of you?" she said as she gestured for Isaac to come inside. "Would you mind if Isaac stayed for the night?" she said with puppy dog eyes.

"Well hello Isaac", his father said with a greeting smile.

"Hello Mr. Edwards, Mrs. Edwards", he said nodding to each one.

"Isaac, dear you know that you don't have to call us so formally, you have known us most of your life so call us Adie and Will", Brooke's mom mentioned.

"Besides, it makes us seem like we're old", Will included.

"So can he stay?" Brooke asked gripping onto Isaac's arm to show that she really wanted him to stay.

Isaac felt his cheeks redden at the sudden contact but soon composed himself, since he was in front of the parents of the girl that he was falling for.

"Isaac, is your father going to be ok with you spending the night?" Addie asked.

"I don't know, but I rather not go home at least not tonight", Isaac said trying to hide his fear of mentioning his father.

"And why would that be?" she asked.

"Well my dad sometimes has the tendency to overdrink on the anniversary of my brother's… well you know, and said that for my sake it would be best if I could not be there" he lied through his teeth.

"Why?" his father asked this time.

"Well, he said it would be best if I wasn't around that sort of image, even if its him, but if it's too much of an inconvenience I don't mind finding somewhere else to stay" he lied again trying to make it seem like his father was a somewhat considerate parent, when in actuality he wasn't the best one.

"Nonsense, if that's what your father said, than I don't see a reason for you not to stay, but I really don't hope you don't mind the couch, since Eric is taking up the guest room", Will said with a smile.

Isaac's eyes brightened up, they were letting him stay. A smile grew on his face "No I don't mind at all, thanks so much" he said with a smile.

Isaac felt his arm being constricted as he heard Brooke yell in excitement at hearing that her best friend was allowed to stay and he smiled towards him.

"See I told you that they wouldn't mind", she said tugging on his arm and smiling at him. "Come on, I think I have some of your sweaters, but I'm pretty sure if you ask Eric he wouldn't mind lending you some of his clothes so you can sleep comfily", she said as she walked up the stairs into his room.

Isaac felt himself smile, he really was glad to have someone like Brooke as his friend. She accepted him like no one else did and so did her family. And for one night he felt that he would be able to have a good night's sleep, and he was looking forward to that.

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