Number 1 - Isaac Lahey

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"Isaac!" Mr. Harris barked.

Your friend looked out of it. He looked as if he was sleeping. You knew he would get a detention so you helped him out.

"Nitrogen-fixing bacteria" You whispered.

His head shot up.

He repeated what you said and quelled Harris' anger.

The next 20 minutes dragged past and once you heard that fateful bell. Isaac pulled his hood over his head and bolted from the classroom.

"Isaac!"

You kept calling him and he ignored you. Once you caught up to him you grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

"I know you heard me the first 5 times I called you. Why were you so out of it?"

"No reason"

"Don't lie to me, Isaac."

"Fine, I don't understand anything that Harris has been talking about. I'm not like Stiles and Lydia and Allison and Scott and you. Every night we've been at the loft, with Deaton or fighting people and I haven't had any time to study."

"Hey, look, my parent's are still away. Come over at 5 and bring all of your books and we can study."

He smiled and nodded.

Once school was finished you drove to the shop and bought some snacks to eat while you were studying. As soon as you got home you began frantically making sure that you didn't have any dirty clothes on the floor and got changed. You wore a big flannel shirt with some leggings and fluffy socks and went downstairs to sort out snacks. You placed crisps in a big bowl and tipped out some popcorn and treat bags of Cadbury's twirl and chocolate buttons into another bowl and took up a bottle of pink lemonade and two cups. Once it was arranged nicely you took it all up on a tray and when you came down your doorbell rang. It was Isaac.

"I have science and math and French"

"Ok, let's go up to my room and get started."

You closed your front door and went up to your room.

Isaac stood there awkwardly playing with the strap of his rucksack.

"Grab a seat on my bed or wherever." you called out him while choosing a playlist.

He took off his shoes and tipped out his bag onto your bed.

"If there are crumbs on my bed, Lahey you're dead"

Isaac rolled his eyes and opened up his french textbook.

"This assignment is due in two days and I can't do it."

You took the sheet from him and began reading it.

"It should be elle était active instead of elle est active. You need the imperfect past there as she was active over a continuous time and its the same case for J'ai joué, change it to?"

"Je jouais?"

"Oui, parfait"

Isaac noted what you said and changed his work. You got through his french assignment and got him through all of the math work he didn't understand. You had finally reached your last subject. You pulled out your notebook from your bag and opened it up to the correct page

"Read my notes I took and see if any of it makes sense."

You got up and stretched your legs, you changed the song that was currently playing.

"I only call you when it's half past five" you sang horribly.

"Y/N, can you shut up."

"The only time that I'll be by your side."

"Y/N"

"I only love it when you touch me and not feel me, when I'm fucked up that's the real me"

"Please, be quiet"

"Fine, come over here and make me"

You didn't expect him to do anything but when he got up and pressed his lips to yours it was fair to say you were surprised.

"I have been waiting forever to do that." He whispered resting his forehead on yours.

"What took you so long?" You replied before kissing him again.

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