devotion ² - i.lahey

s3 ; e13 - anchors

━━━━━━ CHAPTER TWO
beacon hills, california

"I'M NOT SURE if I should say sorry or tell you how complete idiots you were", Cassiopeia whisper yelled at the two boys in front of her. The three of them were sitting in Scott's bedroom, on the floor, with two history books opened in front of them. They told Melissa McCall they were studying, which she knew was so far from the truth but didn't question it any further.

"What else were we supposed to do? Let them die?"

"What?! No! Of course not! I'm just saying that it was bloody stupid of guys but I'd do the same thing if it were Sa- yeah", her thick Romanian accent pulling through as the boys raised a surprised eyebrow.

"Cas-? Where did you go to?"

"Romania, I met-"

"Cas?"

A boy's voice called out from behind them, making the werewolf jump up in surprise. She turned around just so her eyes could lose themselves in his. His eyes. His piercing blue eyes.

"Isaac", the brunette breathed out before running in his arms. Her legs wrapped around his waist as he held onto her like his life depended on it. His nose took a whiff of her scent, and he knew instantly that he was home. The missing piece in his heart had finally came back.

"Fuck, I've missed you princess", he whispered in her ear as a single tear rolled down his cheek. Cassiopeia buried her hands in his hair, feeling his soft hair against her fingers.

Oh, how she missed this.

"I'm so fucking sorry dragă mea"
my love

The two of them stayed in that position for what felt like hours. They stared into each other's eyes, forgetting about the two other boys in the room. Or that was until Stiles cleared his throat to gain their attention.

"I'm still traumatized from last time, thanks by the way. But can we get back to the more precent matter?", he asked as the two werewolves rolled their eyes, causing Scott to chuckle at their reaction. He could tell Isaac had regain a part of himself.

"Oh, your ex-girlfriend shot an arrow at Lydia's head today"

"What?!", both Stiles and Cassiopeia shouted while looking at Scott in disbelief.

"Right at her head?"

"Almost right through it. And she keeps saying the same thing, that she keeps seeing her aunt. Whatever's happening to you guys is getting worse"

He stated as they all looked at the sandy haired boy with wide eyes. This was worse then they thought.

"If I hadn't been there, then Lydia would be dead"

"What were you doing there anyways?", Scott asked with a raised eyebrow as Cassiopeia frowned her eyebrows. Somehow that sentence felt like it had a double meaning.

"I have to go see my dad, I'll see you later. Call me"

Stiles whispered that last part in Cassiopeia's ear as she nodded before watching him leave. The girl turned her attention back towards Scott and Isaac, the two of them being in their own silent conversation which made her chuckle to herself.

"Are you two done eye-fucking so I can actually fuck him?", she asked while sending the Lahey boy a seductive wink. His cheeks turned a bright shade of red as Scott groaned.

"Not in my house"

He said while pointing a finger at the two werewolves. Cassiopeia raised her hands up in defence before grabbing her book and Isaac's hand. Biting her lip, the two of them made their way outside as he saw the black Impala he loved so much.

"You brought her back"

"I wasn't going to leave my baby in Romania"

"You went to Romania? Jesus, Cas", he breathed out as she drove towards Stefan's house that he had bought for her.

"I missed you so much, princess. There wasn't a day I didn't think about you"

"Te-ai gândit la mine?"
you thought of me

"Huh?"

He asked with confusion while putting a hand on her thigh, his warm hand sending shivers down her spine as she lavished the feeling of his skin on hers. Fuck I've missed this.

"You thought of me?"

"Every single fucking day. It was so hard to wake up, knowing you weren't beside me. God, do you know how many times I went to your house, fucking praying you were still there"

He said as the brown haired girl glanced at him, the street lamp reflecting on his skin as she tried her best to stay focused on the road.

"I-I wanted to call you. I wanted to call you so many fucking times but I couldn't. I needed time to heal... to piece myself back together. I'm so fucking sorry, Isaac"

The girl whispered while whipping away a tear that rolled down her cheek. She was so happy to see the house, knowing damn well she was about to bawl her eyes out.

"You live here?"

"Stefan bought it for me- he's my cousin, love, no need to get jealous", she said with a soft chuckle when she saw his eyes darken at the mention of her cousin's name. "Sorry", he whispered as she opened the door. His eyes widened at the interior, it was such a different atmosphere then the McCall house, where he was staying at for the moment.

"Is anyone in here?"

He asked as Cassiopeia raised a suggestive eyebrow. Her head shook from side to side before being softly pushed against the grey wall. Her back was pressed against it as his body fitted so perfectly with hers.

"Jump", he ordered as his hands wrapped around her thighs, giving her ass a few squeeze while smashing his lips against hers. A throaty groaned escaped her lips, having missed the feeling on his lips on hers. "Isaac", she breathed out as he left sloppy kisses down her neck causing multiple moans to escape her lips.

"Fuck"

He breathed heavily, bucking his hips into hers as a moan escaped her lips. The pleasure in her voice made his blood boil in pride, loving how she felt against him.

"Isaac"

She whispered, tugging on his hair while he left open mouth kisses along her neck, grazing his teeth over her soft spot. Cassiopeia tugged harder on his hair, breathing heavily as he groaned lowly and moved his mouth to her jaw until his lips met hers in a hot kiss. He shoved his tongue into her mouth, no mercy whatsoever behind the kiss, and gripped the back of her head. Tilting it to the side so he could be in control of the kiss.

"Bedroom?"

"Bedroom"