Isaac Lahey imagines

Vases

That's your dress in the picture, which I'm sure you're imagining yourself in. And I'm sure you're hot as hell:)
Requested by @Multimalesforlife

Once again, your squad's lives were in danger.

The feared Alpha pack that had taken up residence in Beacon Hills took Stiles, so Allison, Lydia, Scott, Derek, Boyd, and Cora were going after the bait. The plan was to meet at the mall to battle it out, and of course, your favorite werewolf was planning on going as well.

Isaac grabbed a bulging duffle bag from the bottom of the steps and tried to sneak towards the door. It was midnight, and he thought that you were asleep. In reality, you had heard of the Alpha fight from Lydia and didn't plan on letting your boyfriend try to leave you in the dark. Isaac jumped at least a foot in the air when you switched on the lamp light to reveal that you were sitting in the living room with a cup of coffee in hand.

You batted your eyelashes and sipped the overly sugared drink a you made eye contact with a startled werewolf, "And just where do you think you're going?"

Isaac chuckled nervously and smiled, "Just over to Scott's house. I didn't want to wake you, even though it's obvious I didn't have to worry about that, but I was having a nightmare. I woke up with my claws out and decided to go over to Scott's to make sure that you were safe tonight and tomorrow night."

You raised your eyebrows and took another sip of coffee as you digested the lie. You calmly set your drink on the side table with a slight clink and motioned to the cushioned seat across from you, "Sit down."

Isaac recognized the scary calm voice that you took on when he knew that he was about to get in trouble, but he also knew not to argue with you when you were like this. He dropped his bag, rolled his eyes, and trudged over to the seat, "Please, (Y/N), I don't want to hurt you while I'm asleep!"

"Oh, cut the lie already; I already saw through it", you snapped as you crossed your bare legs and fixed your fluffy white bathrobe, "You're going to fight the Alpha pack. I'd rather you go throw yourself off of the roof!! At least that way you could heal, and you wouldn't get KILLED by some freaks with red eyes!!"

Isaac clenched his hands together, "But, (Y/N), you don't understand!! They took Stiles, and as much as he annoys me, he's part of the pack! Plus, I don't want anything to happen to Scott. I'll miss out on all the action! They need me!"

You shook your head and your slippered foot started to tap impatiently, "No, Isaac, they don't. They've got plenty of people going. Have you seen the Alpha twins? Have you seen how tan and muscular... Nevermind. But seriously, you could get yourself knocked out, beheaded, stabbed, maimed, pushed off a ledge, thrown into a wall...you name it! Scott and Derek can handle it; they've got the rest of the pack to help them!! I'm sure Allison will even be convinced to tag along!"

Isaac threw up his hands in exasperation, "Exactly!! That's why I'll be safer if I go!! More people and more back up are just what I need to NOT get myself killed! Plus, I'D be more backup if THEY almost get killed, which they WON'T!! They need me, (Y/N), so I've got to go."

You glared at him and tightly clenched the arms of the chair you were sitting in, "No, you're not, Isaac. I care about you too much to let you do something this risky." Isaac slammed his fist down on the table next to him, and you slightly jumped as he yelled,"YOU CAN'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO!! I'M GOING TO GO AND HELP MY FRIENDS, AND I'LL BE PERFECTLY FINE! WATCH ME!!!!DON'T YOU DARE TRY TO TALK ME OUT OF THIS!!"

You tried to prevent the tears that threatened to spill onto your cheeks that were flushed red with frustration, "ISAAC LAHEY!! I CARE about you and that's why I'm NOT letting you go!! I'm doing this because I LOVE you!!"