infatuated ¹ - i.lahey

B A T H R O O M

C H A P T E R T E N

- SEASON 2, EPISODE 5
; VENOMOUS -

mature content

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"Dude, what the hell is a kanima?"

Jackson asked while talking on the phone with Cassiopeia as she was getting ready for school. It was Isaac's day back, which she was excited about.

"Hold up, how the fuck do you know that?"

"Your little boyfriend kidnapped me! I was fucking paralyzed from the neck down. Do you have any idea what that feels like?"

He spat on the phone as the brunette frowned her eyebrows while looking towards the bathroom where Isaac was taking a shower.

"Did Derek test you? Why would he think it's you?"

"How should I know?"

He asked while Cassiopeia was bouncing her leg nervously. Why would Derek even think about testing Jackson? As she was deep in her thoughts, the shower stopped running.

"Isaac is getting out of the shower, we'll talk at school"

Were her final words before hanging up on the Whitmore boy as Isaac opened the bathroom door. A towel was hanging low on his hips as he was drying his hair with another one.

"You're drooling"

"You wish I was"

Cassiopeia stated while getting up from her seat on her bead and making her way towards the sandy haired boy. She placed a hand on his stomach before slowly looking up to meet his blue eyes.

"Saf made breakfast, let's go"

"I'd rather have desert"

Isaac said with a smirk on his face while pulling the Alpha closer to him. His hands rested on her waist until they travelled down to her butt. She raised an eyebrow practically daring him to touch her.

"OI! FURFACES! BREAKFAST IS READY!"

Jacob's voice roared across the Miller household making the two werewolves flinch at the sound. Cassiopeia put some distance between the two, that was until Isaac pulled her in and kissed the top of her head.

"I'd kiss your lips but I'm afraid I won't control myself"

"Who said I'd let you?"

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"Dude, I just talked to my dad, who just talked to Jackson, and I've got really terrible, horrible, very, very bad news"

"I think I already know"

Stiles and Scott whispered to each other as the Miller triplets, Boyd, Erica and Isaac walked inside of the English classroom. The six teenagers had a smirk on their faces while everyone looked at them with wide eyes.

Either people wanted to be them or people aspired to be like them. Cassiopeia sent a small smile towards Scott who frowned his eyebrows slightly before looking back at Stiles.