After school Stiles dropped off Scott and Isaac at home, claiming he had other wolves to 'do'. Scott and Isaac walked in the house to find it empty with a note from Melissa saying, She picked up a extra shift and she would be home around three.
Great, Isaac thought he would be at home alone with Scott most of the night with absolutely nothing to do all night. This wasn't going to be awkward at all.
Of course the obvious attraction he felt for Scott didn't help his situation, at all. He couldn't even be around Scott long without finding himself staring at Scott's perfect pink lips-
"Isaac? Earth to Isaac! Can you hear me?" Scott yelled, bringing Isaac back from his daydream.
Isaac blushed and mumbled out, "Sorry,I just sorta spaced out for a minute."
Scott looked at him curiously, "It's ok. I just wanted to know what you wanted to do tonight? We can do whatever you want." Scott said smiling at me.
Make out in your room. Minus the clothes. NO! Isaac reprimanded himself. He and Scott were just gonna hang out, play some video games, maybe order take out. "Whatever you wanna do." Isaac said smiling at Scott.
"How about we go up to my room and just-" Scott said moving closer to Isaac to where Isaac could feel his breath againist his neck. "Hang out." Scott finished stepping back again.
Isaac visibly swallowed. "Yeah. Sure. Let's ahem. Let's go to your room then." Isaac followed Scott up the stairs forcing himself not to let his eyes stray downward.
"So, What do you wanna do up here with me all alone Isaac?" Scott asked raising his eyebrows.
"I-I thought yo-you might want to play a-a-a video game..." Isaac stuttered.
Scott grinned mischieveously, "Do you really think I want to play a video game Isaac?" Scott said invading Isaac's personal space; his breath lingering on Isaac's lips.
"Ahem. Um. Yes?" Isaac said, but it came out as more of a question.
"Well Isaac. You. Are." Scott said moving closer with each pause. "Correct."
Isaac shuddered. The closeness of Scott affecting him more than he'd like to admit. Scott walked around the room cutting on his wii, putting in a racing game.
Isaac sighed. Scott knew he was terrible at this game, yet they still played this everytime. Scott's competitive nature making him beat Isaac every time. Isaac sat down next to Scott on the floor elbows brushing, beginning to play the game.
"You are so bad at this game dude." Scott said glancing at Isaac.
Isaac rolled his eyes at Scott, "You know good and well that I am horrible at this game; thats why we always play it."
"Do you not like playing this game? Do you not think it's fun? Cause we can play something else." Scott said his forhead wrinkling.
"No. No, it's fine. I kinda like playing it with you." Isaac said smiling shyly.
Scott's grinned widely at Isaac's word. "So you like playing games with me? What kinda of games exactly?" Scott said flirtatiously.
"Well-um- y'know. Vid-video games?" Isaac said sounding more like a question.
Scott stared at him, humor in his eyes. "I think we should play other games. Don't you Isaac?"
Isaac looked at Scott debating what he should say. Was Scott actually flirting with him?! No. Scott didn't like him that way. There was no way possible. Isaac began to speak, but was cut off by Scott's phone ringing.
Scott rolled his eyes glancing down at the caller id. It was Stiles, figures. "Hello Stiles," Scott said sighing.
Isaac looked at Scott questionly. "Yes Stiles, yes. Ok. Well I guess if you really need my help what's wrong again?" Scott said looking back at Isaac. "Oh my God! We'll be right there just stay put! Ok."
"Scott what's wrong?" Isaac said looking worriedly as Scott ran around the room looking for his shoes.
"We just have to get to Stiles now! He's in danger!" And with that Scott ran out of the house Isaac quickly following.
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The Gift
FanfictionWorthless. Pathetic. Useless. Waste of space. These are the words Isaac grew up hearing. All Isaac ever wanted was someone to love him, but he doesn't think he deserves it. Scott has been in love with Isaac since the day he first scented Isaac on th...