Scott

His bed felt empty. He tried not to think about it but with Isaac sleeping downstairs in his own room, his bed felt bigger and emptier. It was stupid, Isaac had only crashed here for a few days but still it felt wrong not having the beta there. Scott rolled over and tried to think of nothing. He tried focusing on his breathing, and when that didn't work, he tried his mother's and even listened in on Corey and Mason before giving up entirely. He threw his blankets off and crawled out of bed.

He was quiet as he walked out of his room and down the stairs. He wasn't sure what to do, but he figured eating something would at least make him feel a little better. Thankfully he found half a leftover pizza in the fridge. He heated it up and then sat down at the table. As he munched he pulled out his phone and started playing a game. Anything to distract him.

He started when a throat cleared behind him. He turned to see Argent standing by the now open back door, a couple bags in his hand. The man gave him a small smile.

"You're mom wanted stuff for breakfast. I think she is worried the twins with show up to cook and there won't be anything for them to use." Scott returned the smile and got up. He took a bag placed it on the counter and started pulling things out. They worked in silence until the bags were empty and the kitchen stocked.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Scott asked turning to look at the hunter.

The man raised an eyebrow, "Why aren't you?" Scott looked away, embarrassed.

"Come on," Argent grabbed his arm and dragged him toward the kitchen table. "Sit." The man ordered shoving him into the chair he had been in before.

"What's going on Scott?" Argent asked sitting down next to him.

He looked at the man. Argent was strong, caring, loyal, and Allison's father. How could he possibly tell the man that he might be having feelings for Isaac? Scott had loved Allison and he knew Isaac had as well. He didn't want Argent to think that they were forgetting her.

"Scott?" Argent said gently. He suddenly had the urge to run. Not something he had often, at least not with everyday normal shit, and wasn't a crush normal? But this conversation, he wasn't ready for it.

"I…" He opened his mouth but snapped it closed when he didn't know what to say. His heart started to race and for a second Scott thought he was having an asthma attack.

"Whoah, Scott, breath." Argent said, and suddenly Scott was being pulled from his seat and into the man's arms. The arms around him and Argent's earthy scent, helped calm him.

They stood like that until Scott's panic subsided and then Argent stepped back and looked him in the eye.

"It's Isaac, right?"

Scott's breath caught.

"Scott it's okay." The man said pulling him in for another brief hug. Scott let out a relieved breath. This time when they broke apart, Scott sat down and he felt a little better about talking about it. He was still nervous and worried but the urge to run was gone.

"Need to talk about it?" Argent asked, sitting down again, though he had pulled his chair a little close to Scott and talked a little quieter. Scott's cheeks turned red when he remembered Isaac could have heard them before if he was still away, maybe Corey too.

"I…" he swallowed over a lump in his throat, "I'm starting to like him."

Argent chuckled, "Scott, you and Isaac, I'm pretty sure the attraction between the two of you as been around for awhile." A hand landed on his thigh, "Allison saw it." There was a reassuring squeeze before the man pulled his hand away.

"I…" Scott's panic was back, "I never." He tried to find the words, he never would have cheated on her, he loved her. "I'd never cheat." he finally managed to get out.

"I know. She knew it too." Argent said quickly, "I don't think the thought ever crossed her mind. She asked me what I thought of polyamorous relationships," the man chuckled again, "I had to look up what that was before I could answer her question. But I will tell her what I told her. I think love is a powerful thing, I don't think we get to choose who we love and I don't believe there is a limit. If you find someone who loves you and that you love, hold on to them." Argent stopped and looked down at his hands, "When we had that conversation, I told her I didn't understand being attacked to more than one person, it had never happened to me. But I had seen the three of you and even I could tell there was something there, I told her if she loved you both and you two cared for each other, I would stand by you all."

Scott took in the words, all of them. Before he said anything he studied the hunter in front of him. The way Argent was hunched forward staring down at his hands and the nervous smell rolling off him.

"But you do now?" He whispered. Argent looked up at him.

"My mom and Noah." Scott said in understanding. "Have you told them?" Argent shook his head.

"Me either," he said thinking about Isaac.

"I don't know how." They said together, causing both of them to laugh.

"I think mom knows." Scott said, "I think it's way she is always inviting both of you over and trying to sit you next to each other. Like she is trying to get you two to, I don't know, talk?" He shrugged, "Like maybe if you two figured it out she won't have to be the one to explain it." Argent laughed and Scott smiled at him.

"Sounds like Melissa." The man said.

They sat there in silence for a few minutes before Argent broke it, "Scott, talk to Isaac. I'm positive he feels the same, and is probably having the same fears about it as you are. When you talk to him, make sure he knows Allison would have wholeheartedly supported the two of you." The man stood up and held out his hand, when Scott took it, he was pulled off his feet and into another hug.

"You'll talk to the Sheriff and mom?" He muttered into the man's shoulder, he heard Argent's heart skip before the man nodded.

When they pulled apart, Argent gave him a look before telling him to go to bed in a very stern fatherly voice. Scott snorted before wishing the hunter a good night. He heard the hunter call out a goodnight as he made his way up the stairs. As he laid in bed heard Argent leave locking the door behind him. Then he strained his hearing listening to the four other heart beats in the house. Only after confirming that everyone was alight and asleep did he let himself drift off.

Jordan's POV

Jordan wasn't even surprised when he didn't fall asleep that night. Cerberus wouldn't let him. Or well the hellhound would have let him, but then Jordan would have woken up outside of Lydia's house and he was trying desperately not to do that again. Which meant sleep wasn't happening, and from the headache forming at the base of his skull, the hellhound in him wasn't happy about it.

He sighed and glared at his tv. Jordan wasn't really watching anything but he was hoping the sound and light would keep him awake. He jumped when there was a knock at his door. He sniffed the air and his breath caught as a wave of desire shot through him. He closed his eyes and tried to shove Cerberus down. But the hound had caught Aiden's scent and wasn't willing to be walled away. Jordan cursed as his feet moved towards the door.

Seeing no other option he opened his front door.

Aiden grinned at him. "Hey."

Jordan wanted to curse again, but his vocal cords moved on their own. "Mine." Cerberus growled the word out and before either Aiden or Jordan could react, Jordan's arm shot out and pulled Aiden into their apartment.

Not that the werewolf resisted. Not even when the door was slammed closed and Aiden was pressed up against it, Jordan's nose against his neck breathing in the other man's scent.

"Hell of a hello." The twin muttered. It snapped Jordan back to reality and he tried to back away, but Aiden's hand had come up at some point and found his hair, and the second he tried to step back the wolf's hand tightened against the short strands and held him in place.

"Wasn't complaining." Aiden muttered before pulling Jordan's head forward. The kiss was explosive. Not another word for it. The second their lips touched, Jordan's whole body light up and he had no idea if it was lust, arousal, or just the hellhound inside of him. But it caused him to moan and he found himself pressing his body against the wolf's.

They got lost in it, or atleast Jordan did. His head spun and the only coherent thoughts he had were about holding on to Aiden and how he wanted more.

Aiden suddenly nipped at his lip, causing him to let out a soft whine before shoving him away.

Jordan's head cleared a little and he winced, had he, they, done something wrong? Which was stupid, of course they had, they had thrown themselves at the wolf without even speaking to him.

Fuck, Jordan thought, he needed to get better control of himself, and of Cerberus because even though Aiden had pushed them away. The hellhound was fighting to move forward and shove the wolf against the door again.

"Hey," Aiden said, "It's okay."

Ceberus tilted Jordan's head to the side in question.

"You're eyes are flickering again." Aiden said before pushing himself away from the wall and walking towards them. "I wasn't telling you to stop because I didn't want it. I was telling you to stop because I don't know if Jordan does." The wolf said, before reaching out to take Jordan's hand.

Jordan stood there conflicted, he did want it. And after his conversation with Jeremy early, he was even a little bit okay with that. But it was still a huge step, plus he didn't know how Lydia felt. He felt Cerberus relinquish control and he sighed.

"I do." He said, and tried not to blush when Aiden smiled. "But we should talk to Lydia before…" He coughed, "before we do anything." He yelped when his hand was tugged and he crashed into Aiden's chest. This kiss was brief, just a quick press of the lips before they pulled apart again.

"Well let's go talk to her." Aiden said, and before Jordan could protest he was pulled out of his apartment.