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These drabbles can be read chronologically or not. Dealer's choice. I'm writing them in a progression style but they all pretty much stand alone.

Much like Cinderella, at the stroke of midnight Isaac returns home.

His date doesn't seem to mind (or at least too much). He had explained that he was already in a relationship with someone, but that they couldn't come with him to prom (he chose to omit the part about the someone being an older man that he was living with. Only another month and a half and he would be out of this hell hole they called high school and he didn't need any more trouble). She had been understanding, smiled and said it was ok and that they could just go as friends. But Isaac could tell by her heart beat that she had hoped for something more, something he couldn't give her. He had felt bad, but at least he could give her a date so she wouldn't be completely crushed. And, if he had not been with Derek, he might have been able to give her more. She was pretty and smart and kind, but he only had eyes (and heart) for his Alpha.

The dance had been nice. It was a traditional, cliché sort of prom theme that most shows on TV portrayed but nice. But it's loud and colorful and there are too many smells that wreak havoc on Isaac's senses. If this dance had been a few months ago he would have lost it, but he kept control. And thankfully, the pack is there; their presences soothing in the controlled chaos. Boyd and Erica find him first, greeting his date but mostly talking to him. He found Scott and Allison next, the boy looking even more smitten than usual with his pretty brown eyed girlfriend. Ethan and Aiden are with Danny and Lydia. He doesn't go to see them but they nod in acknowledgement of each other from across the gym. Stiles is near the back with Cora, which….Isaac is flabbergasted by because no one told him Cora was going to be here and she gives him a sharp look and a low growl of, "Not a word Lahey" that only a wolf could hear. He smirked but gestured a zipping of his lips before his date dragged him off to their table.

They eat. They dance. They take some pictures for photographic evidence that they were all there. Then Isaac called it a night.

He heads straight back to the loft, his date said that she was going to go to an after party with some friends when Isaac offered to take her home, and tries to open the large door as quietly as possible; which isn't very quietly at all.

"Did you have a good time?"

Isaac's head immediately jerks up in alert after the door is closed because he heard Derek but can't see him. The Alpha must realize this and sits up from laying across the couch. "Yeah. Did you wait up for me?" Isaac tells him with a smirk as he heads over to him, jerking off his tie as he went.

"Psh, please," Derek argues eloquently and gets up from the couch. He doesn't say anything else when he approaches, moving Isaac's hands to take off the tie for him. Isaac had just been making a mess of it.

The younger man chuckles a little once it's free and looks back up into Derek's eyes. "Did you miss me?"

"You were only gone for a couple hours."

"Soo…."

"….Yes," Derek grumbles, like it physically pains his manhood to admit it, and Isaac smirks triumphantly before wrapping his arms around the other.

"I missed you too." The Beta tells his Alpha as he nuzzles his cheek into the other's neck. "I wish you could have come with me."

Derek scoffs, "Yeah…I bet the pack would have loved that." He mocks but returns the gesture from his Beta and wraps his arms around the other's narrower waist.

Isaac chuckles. "I would have. Isn't that what matters?" Isaac can feel more than hear another grumble from Derek through his chest and into his where they're pressed together. "Besides, our less than blatant height difference would have made slow dancing a lot easier."

"You slow danced with her?"

The blonde can't be sure but he thinks he heard a bit of jealousy in the others voice, just a hint.

"Well, yeah, it was a dance." Isaac tells him, but tries to seep out the jealousy like he can with pain by wrapping his arms around Derek tighter. "And she forced me. They played that stupid Twilight song and she gushed about how it was her favorite."

"What song?" Derek asks in confusion and Isaac rolls his eyes.

"You know. The one they play on the radio. The one that goes 'I have died everyday waiting for you. Darling, don't be afraid I have loved you. For a thousand years, I'll love you for a thousand more'"

Isaac isn't sure when they start swaying, or when he learned all the lyrics to this ridiculous song that he hates, but they are and Isaac is singing or trying to sing the song that Derek must know after all because he hums the tune back. When the song is over they keep swaying until they kiss. And keep swaying while they kiss until they are swaying for a completely different reason. It's the best dance Isaac has ever been to.

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A/N: I'm getting married Saturday, so probably no new updates on anything til maaayyybbeee Wednesday.