Teen Wolf Imagines.

new years. / isaac lahey

When Isaac didn't show up to Scott's gathering, I left to find him. He was in his old house, in the kitchen, looking at the broken pieces of the plate his dad threw at him. "Isaac?" I knew he had heightened senses but that didn't mean I had to be impolite. "What are you doing here, Y/N?" he asked. "Looking for you," I walked over to him and stuck my hand out, "Come on." He took my hand so I guided him outside. We stood on the steps and I took out two sparklers I swiped from the party. I handed one over to Isaac and I swear I saw a hint of a smile on his face. "What time is it?" I asked. "11:59," he answered. I lit our sparklers and we waved it around until his watch beeped, signaling midnight. "Y/N," he said softly and I looked at him. He put his free hand around my waist and brought his face down to mine. Our lips connected and the spark between us was lit.

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