Teen Wolf Imagines/Oneshots

Hoodie- Isaac

A/n:  a little angst also a little similar to a previous imagine I wrote for Isaac. Oh well.

You loved wearing Isaac's hoodie. Not just any hoodie but his lacrosse hoodie. It was big, kept you warm at night, smelled like him, and let everyone know you were his.

He loved seeing you wear it at his lacrosse games in the stands. It always made him smile because it meant he had at least one person cared about him.

Scott thought it was sweet and wished Allison would wear his. Unfortunately his hoodie was all smelly and gross. Stiles lost his the week after he got it.

You basically stole Isaac's hoodie. You wore short sleeves to your first date, you got a little chilly, he gave you his hoodie, and you never gave it back to him. He didn't seem to mind.

Isaac put his arm around you, "Have I mentioned how hot you look in my hoodie?"

Stiles set down his fork, "Guys, first of all, that's gross and second of all, we're at lunch"

Issac remarked back, "Not my fault you don't have a girlfriend as beautiful as Y/n, Stiles"

Scott said, "If it's worth anything, I think you two are cute together"

Since Scott was one of your closest friends, it did mean something. If Scott McCall of all people didn't like someone, that would be a huge red flag.

You told him, "Thanks Scott"

Stiles asked, "But do you have to be cute right now and here? I'm trying to eat"

"Then eat somewhere else" replied Isaac.

Stiles was pretty much the only one who didn't think you and Isaac were cute together. You weren't sure what Stiles' deal with Isaac was.

The night of Lydia's party and the full moon, Isaac told Derek that you were his anchor. That's when Derek gave his official stamp of approval for you and Isaac.

The first day of junior year, you could only think of Isaac. He was missing. Only a few days and you knew Derek was on it.

You asked Scott's mom to call you if he ever showed up at the hospital. And he did. She left you a voicemail since you were in class when he was admitted.

That day was chaotic to say the least. You had been so worried. But after the whole bird thing in English class, you were able to leave. Argent dropped you off at the hospital at your request.

Unfortunately it wasn't the only time that he ended up in the hospital. He got very badly electrocuted  saving your friend Allison and was in a coma.

You hated how this was your life. All it was was worrying about whether or not your friends were going to live to see the next morning instead of normal high school things.

But you loved Isaac more than you ever thought you could. And your friends were your family.  You couldn't lose either of them.

As things kept seeming to get worse with the nogitsune, you kept wearing Isaac'a hoodie day after day. Besides him, it was the only thing that brought you a sense of comfort.

Then Allison died. You were wearing the hoodie as you gave your statement that Argent helped you prepare to the police.

You refused to take Isaac's hoodie off except to shower until Allison's funeral since it wasn't appropriate and you would have Isaac by your side.

It was late and not long after the funeral. You were home alone, eating ice cream watching the Titanic in the living room when the doorbell rang.

You answered the door and it was Isaac. You didn't know whether to feel some sort of relief, comfort that he was there or to feel worried that someone was in danger.

Isaac kept looking down, "Y/n"

You said, "Isaac, what are you doing here?"

You hadn't been expected him but of course this wasn't the first time he had just shown up unannounced to your house. Although those other times he would sneak into your bedroom somehow.

Isaac hesitated before saying, "I needed to talk to you. I uh, I don't know how to say this"

You told him, "You know you can tell me anything right?"

"Argent asked me to go to France with him and I said yes"

That felt like a dagger right into your heart. Your boyfriend wanted to leave you for France.

You said, "You what?"

Isaac told you, "I know it's like a nine hour time difference and the long distance thing can be hard"

You badgered him with questions, "You didn't even think to talk to me first about it? You just said yes? You want to leave Beacon Hills? Leave school? Leave Scott, our friends... me?"

Isaac answered, "Beacon Hills yes. I've lost too many people I care about here but I don't want to leave you"

"You can't leave Beacon Hills without leaving me, Isaac. And I can't do the long distance because I need you here with me"

"Then come with me"

"You know I can't. My life is here. So just go off to France. I hear it's wonderful this time of year"

"Y/n"

You slammed the door in his face and ran to your bedroom in tears.

You took off the hoodie and threw it into closet before slamming the closet door shut.

You never wanted to see that stupid hoodie again.

It used to be the one thing that could bring you comfort but now as it sat at the bottom of your closet, it would serve as a painful reminder that your first love left you after your friend died.

Little did you know that night Isaac left was the last time you would wear that hoodie or see him in this life.