Anon Request: Hey love your blog, would you mind writing a imagine where : Issac and yn the both like each other and when they spend the day at an amusement park with the pack the workeds keep flirting with y/n who is innocent and has no idea what's going on. And Issac's jealousy and possesivenss just builds and builds until he kisses her in front of them?
Before you ask, the gif you see is from a tv series (correct me if I'm wrong) called When Calls the Heart. I personally haven't watched it but I'm really curious about it. Hope you guys enjoy this one :) And guys talk to me how you felt about this week's episode because honestly it has been almost been a day now and I am still unstable about my feels for the Sheriff and Stiles ♥ hope this wasn't meh :((
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"The purple one, please." You felt Isaac's arm tightened around your waist as you watched the person from the booth smile at you before reaching for the bag of purple cotton candy and handing it to you, the werewolf holding you against him did not miss the wink the person was giving you because you were already looking down at the large fluffy sweet cloud happily.
"Want some?" You looked up smiling at Isaac whose concentration was focused on something-more like glaring at someone. "Isaac?"
"Babe," his attention immediately went back to you when he heard you call his name, his mouth instantly curving into that knee-weakening smile of his.
"I asked if you wanted some," you gestured the fluffy and sweet confection to Isaac, who happily took a chunk and ate it before wiping the corners of his mouth from the sugar that was left. Giving you a peck on the temple for the onlookers to know who you were with, Isaac then hugged you to his side which he did often when the two of you were out and about.
Being dubbed as the 'chill couple' in the pack, you and Isaac were mostly on the ground and not in the air riding the big roller coasters and other 'extreme'-Isaac's choice of word- rides. And you were actually fine with it since you weren't much of a person who would enjoy being upside down.
Once the whole pack was back on solid ground, you all decided to go and eat at this section of the food court that offered just enough food for hungry supernatural creatures and 3 humans.
"Stiles, are you sure you can eat this much?" You and Isaac looked down on the list Lydia was holding, making a second check on all the orders.
"I'm a growing guy, what can I say?" Stiles answered confidently, shrugging his shoulders making some look doubtful while others impressed.
"Alright then, let's go." Lydia smiled before turning to you and hooking her arm with yours and dragging you away from the table, Isaac Lahey trailing behind.
Once Lydia was ordering, you waited beside her all the while replying to one of the staff working there with the small talk the guy started, your answers coming in short responses but polite in manner, while Isaac sat in one of the vacant chairs in front watching bitterly.
"I like your shirt, by the way." The guy complimented, oblivious to Isaac already shooting daggers into the guy's skull with the way he was looking at him. "Don't you think it matches her eyes?"
"Yeah, and her hair too." A friend of the staff member joined in, smiling at you while filling up orders for other people. This went on for a few minutes while the three of you waited for the meals, Lydia sometimes replying to them whenever they'd try to join her in the conversation.
"Y/N," The voice tickled your ear when it said your name suddenly cutting your attention to the guy talking to you and concentrating on the person who called you, his arms already on your shoulders and his nose tracing your jawline making your insides bubble at the sensation it was suddenly leaving.
You turned to Isaac with a smile only to have his lips capture yours, his index curling underneath your chin to tilt your head up and meet with his lips that was now moving in sync with yours.
When you heard a cough from behind, you pulled away almost immediately and suddenly feeling embarrassed by the display you and Isaac were showing. Your cheeks were red when you looked at Lydia with pursed lips trying to fight the grin that was spreading on your face from how Isaac just made you feel but the werewolf beside you was looking quite proud on what he did by the fact of his smug look when his eyes landed on the workers behind the counter you and Lydia were just talking to.
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