Authors Note: HEYO! XD Please tell me what you think, I would love to know XD Please, please review XD

ALSO Teen Wolf has stopped playing over here in England :'( so we only go up to season 2 – so the last thing I saw was that Jackson became a werewolf – meaning I don't know anything that's happened since D':

Stiles

One month after the pack found out about Derek and me, I was sitting at the edge of the forest with Isaac. Everyone else was running through the forest, chasing each other and jumping from tree to tree. Isaac was the only one that decided not to, and I didn't really want to leave him alone. Hence why we were the only two sitting there. I could tell that there was something that he wanted to say, I could tell by the way he held himself and by the way he kept opening and shutting his mouth when he would look up at me. Sitting there patiently, I waited for Isaac to talk. While waiting, I looked around at the wide space in front of us, the only things occupying the space: Derek's home, cars that belonged to members of the pack, and trees. Barely anything, but it was still a beautiful place. I listened to the wind howling quietly, as the slight breeze made the leaves sway rhythmically. The movement was slow, almost dream-like. Continuing to stare at the deep green leaves in front of me, I almost forgot Isaac sitting next to me.

It took a while before Isaac attempted to tell me what was on his mind. It took him five minutes more to actually speak.

"Stiles..." he started, hesitantly staring at the ground. "If I tell you something, you promise to keep it a secret?"

Isaac reminded me so much of a shy little kid, starting his first day at kindergarten. That was almost as powerful as the puppy dog eyes. I nodded, giving him an encouraging smile, which he returned. Isaac nodded to himself, taking a small breath, before looking up at me.

"It's about Danny..." Isaac continued, nervously.

All of a sudden, I was drawn in even more to this conversation. Never had Isaac been the one to bring up the subject of Danny, it was always me. I got over my moment of shock fairly quickly, gesturing for him to go on, to explain more.

"A couple of weeks ago, Danny...Danny asked me out." Isaac mumbled.

I didn't fail to notice the faint blush covering his pale skin. It felt nice not to be the one blushing for a change.

"I agreed." Isaac continued; face reddening even more, looking down at the grass.

I couldn't help the small smile that started to form on my face as Isaac revealed a little more. I didn't bother to hide it, especially when I saw the little grin he was trying to force down.

"We haven't mentioned it to anyone else yet, but I said I wanted to tell you." Isaac added. "He said it was fine...so, yeah."

I chucked an arm around his shoulders, making Isaac lift his head up to look at me. I couldn't help but grin.

"Told you so, pup." I laughed. "Don't worry; I'll keep this to myself."

"Knew you would." Isaac beamed. "Thanks, Stiles."

"No problem. Just so you know, when you and Danny do let the others in on this, I will not deny the fact I knew."

"Oh great, get us into trouble."

"With who?"

"Derek, Jackson Lydia and Erica mainly."

"Don't panic, if they know what's good for them, they'll leave off."

Isaac laughed, grinning broadly. It gave me this warm and fuzz – pun not intended – feeling, knowing that Isaac trusted me so much to tell me this. I expected it when Scott announced he was dating Allison back when we were sixteen...I mean, we've been best friends for like...well, forever...I would have been insulted if he hadn't told me. Isaac, on the other hand, sure we were close, but I had only really known him properly for two years... He treated me like an older brother at times – even though he was a few months older than me – and he trusted me with his secrets. It made me feel kind of special.

While we sat there, Isaac ended up spilling everything. He told me that Danny had taken him to see this movie he's been bugging everyone to go see with him before going to dinner. Isaac blushed even more as he continued to talk. He didn't seem to realise he was giving me practically every little detail of the date, or if he did he didn't seem to care.

"It felt...easy you know. Just sitting there, being able to talk to him." Isaac sighed, happily. "Was it like that for you and Derek?"

I nodded, smiling. I thought back to mine and Derek's first date. Sitting there, getting to know the usually broody Alpha, finding out the little things about him.

"It was one of the easiest things I had ever had to do." I admitted. "I ended up finding out why he got so shitty with you the Saturday before."

"Was that when you kept poking my head and ears?" Isaac asked, sounding very much like a child.

"Yup, that was it."

Isaac fidgeted slightly. Thinking hard about something. I waited as patiently as I could for him to make his mind up.

"What did he say?" the pup ended up asking hesitantly.

"He said that he was annoyed because he doesn't like it when his pack doesn't listen to him" I said.

Isaac bit his lip and winced a little.

"I knew he was keeping something from me though. I know all the quirks everyone in the pack has." I added, conversationally.

"What was he hiding?" Isaac asked, looking up, a curious expression etched onto his face.

I grinned madly at him, chuckling lightly.

"He was jealous. Of you." I laughed. "Said he didn't know why, but it was like you were 'attached to me'. I found it rather amusing, plus he blushed! Can you believe it?!"

"He was jealous." Isaac mused, frowning slightly. "I'm...attached to you?"

"Apparently. I don't mind, though."

"I don't mean to be."

"Dude, it is fine. I told you, I don't mind."

"You sure?"

"Yeah. Why would I mind when you're my favourite?"

Isaac paused for a moment, looking to me, smiling a little.

"I'm your favourite?" he wondered.

"Hell yeah. Scott's my best friend, so it wouldn't be fair if he was. Jackson's been an ass to me most of my life, but he's getting better, but that doesn't mean it's him. Erica, Lydia and Allison all scare me. And Boyd... Well, Boyd scares me too, a little..." I explained. "Besides you're awesome and it's fun trying to teach you to play videogames."

Isaac grinned. It was uncanny how much he looked like a puppy at this moment in time...which was why I couldn't help but lean over ruffle his hair.

Later that night, I was lying on m bed in my room, chucking a ball in the air. I was only doing it because I was bored and it was a Saturday night, but whatever possessed me to think throwing a ball into the air and catching it was fun, I do not know.

I had chucked the ball into the air, ready to catch it as it came back down...only it didn't. Frowning, I sat up, looking on my bed to see where the ball landed. But it wasn't there. I leant over the right side of my bed. It wasn't there. Looking under my bed, I saw a pair of black boots on the other side of my bed. I lost my grip on the edge of my bed, and fell off the side. I groaned when I landed, rubbing the back of my head. I heard the amused chuckle before I saw him, helping me stand up.

"What's the point of wolf-y powers if you don't use them to help me?" I asked, groaning.

Derek just rolled his eyes, wrapping his arms around my waist when I was standing up properly. He leant forward and pressed his lips to my forehead, grinning.

"Heard you talking to Isaac earlier." Derek told me. "Came back before the others, heard him tell you about him and Danny."

"Oh, you heard that..." I muttered.

"Yes. Also heard you mention to Isaac a certain conversation we had about six months ago."

I flushed a little, smiling sheepishly.

"He asked, I had to tell him."I protested. "Besides...I didn't know you were listening."

"That must be the worst excuse you've come up with." Derek chuckled.

"So...you're not mad?"

"No. No, I'm not mad."

"Thank fuck for that!"

Derek shook his head, smiling, tightening his hold on me. Sometimes it was still hard to believe that this was real, that this was actually happening. I never told Derek that, I just kept it to myself, kept it in my head. Though I knew it would only take one little slip of my tongue – or forgetting to take my Adderall – to let Derek know what was going on inside my head. And I don't think I wanted that to happen just yet. Not yet.

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