Chapter 4

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Once back at the house Scott and Isaac made their way up to Scott's room as silently as possible trying not wake Mrs. Mccall. When they got to Scott's room they were faced with the dilemma of having to get Isaac to the guest room without waking Melissa.

Even with the boys wolf powers it was a wood floor and it was squeaky. Scott decided it would be best for Isaac to just stay in his room it was one in the morning, no need trying to go to the guest room and waking Melissa up when Scott had a perfectly good double bed.

So Isaac took the right side and Scott the left, not saying a word, and trying to keep as much distance between the two as possible. They soon fell asleep only to be awoken the next morning by laughing Melissa and a flashing from the camera on Stiles' phone.

"What the hell..?" Mumbled Isaac brain still clouded with sleep as he sat up to assess his surrounding only to be restricted by an arm arround his waist holding him down. He was momentarily startled until he felt Scott groan and shift closer to him. Isaac elbowed Scott in the stomach attempting to wake him to force him to move.

"Sleep well swettie?" Melissa asked smiling sweetly.

Scott jolted up out of bed at the sound of her voice almost knocking Isaac out in the process. "Mom? What, what time is it?" Scott asked looking from Isaac to Stiles, who was holding his phone snapping pictures.

"Well sweetie it is now 7:45 and you and Isaac have fifteen minutes to get ready for school." Melissa said sipping her coffee.

At that Scott jumped up from the bed in only boxers startling Stiles and Melissa. "Um. Well I suppose Stiles and I will be heading to the kitchen. You boys better hurry up." Melissa said ushering Stiles who was protesting loudly still trying to take pictures.

"I wonder why Stiles was taking pictures?" Scott wondered out loud.

"It may or may not have had something to do with the death grip you had on my waist holding me in place on the bed close to you." Isaac said winking at Scott.

Scott looked dumbfounded at Isaac before covering his face with his hands mortified. "Did I really? Oh my God Isaac I'm so so sorry. I am a big on cuddling sorry to subject you to that."

"Its ok. Scott really. It wasn't to terrible I slept very well." Isaac replied slightly flushing red.

"I suppose we should get ready for school, seeing as we have ten minutes." Scott said rushing to find clean clothes.

"Yeah I'll just go... to the guest room, to get clothes." Isaac said heading towards the door.

"Isaac. One more thing." Scott said catching Isaac's wrist. "It's your room. Ok?"

"Yeah Scott. I got it. Thanks by the way." Isaac said giving Scott a sincere smile.

"There's nothing to thank me for Isaac." Scott said smiling.

"If you two don't get your wolf asses down here in five minutes you'll be walking to school on all fours." Stiles shouted up the stairs.

Isaac looked away from Scott heading toward the door once more actually exiting this time.

Exactly five minutes later Scott and Isaac were both rushing to the stairs for Isaac to trip over the rug falling right on top of Scott. Letting out a less than manly squeak that he would vehemently deny if asked about Isaac's fall was cushioned by Scott's body.

"Oomph." Scott groaned wrapping his arms around Isaac to secure him.

"Oh my gosh! Scott are you ok?!" Melissa asked making her way to the stairs.

"Yeah, mom I'm fine don't worry. Isaac just forgot how to walk." Scott said teasingly, grinning at Isaac.

Isaac smacked Scotts arm blushing furiously. "I didn't forget how to walk you just put the rug there to trip me you, prick."

"I did no such thing!" Scott said faking offense. "That rug has been there for years."

"Of course it has." Isaac said sarcasm dripping from his voice.

"Scott. Isaac. Get your asses down here before I leave you!" Stiles said slaming the front door for good measure.

Isaac untangled himself from Scott and got up off the flooring lending Scott his hand to help him up. Which Scott gladly accepted rising from the floor and dusting off his pants.

"Off to school we go then." Scott said ushering Isaac forward gallantly. And it was most definetly not so Scott could stare at Isaac's ass.

 

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