Being a part of Scott's pack had its pros and cons.
Pros: Friday night pack meetings with pizza, prank wars with Stiles, cooking dinner with Scott, blind makeovers with Allison and Lydia, play-wrestling with Derek, etc... The list goes on and on.
Cons: Isaac Lahey.
Stiles tugged open the passenger seat door of his blue jeep and you groaned. He grabbed your wrist and attempted to pull you out of the car. You and Stiles were both human but he was significantly stronger than you. You pressed your feet against the doorway to help resist him pulling you out of the car.
"Y/N it's a pack meeting. You're gonna make us late!" he protested, pulling you even harder. You groaned even louder and threw your head back. Stiles let go of your wrist and flailed his arms, giving you an exasperated look. You stuck your tongue out and smirked evilly.
"Fine!" he shouted. He turned over his shoulder towards the McCall house and called for the only person who knew exactly how to deal with your stubborn attitude.
"Scott? Can you come get Y/N out of the car please?"
Scott immediately appeared on the front porch. He shook his head laughing at you and Stiles as he headed towards the car.
"Scott don't you dare..."
Within seconds you were being dragged out of the car and thrown over Scott's shoulder. Stiles chuckled as he watched you huff and attempt to push your hair out of your face. He shut the car door and followed you and Scott into the house.
"Y/N, do we need to do this every time?" Scott teased while putting you safely on the ground.
"No," you smiled fakely and tilted your head slightly. "Not if you stop inviting him."
You pointed at the boy sitting on the couch with a cocky grin on his face. His elbows rested on his knees and his sea green eyes connected with yours. He ran his fingers through his curly hair and clicked his tongue in response to you.
"Aww, Y/N. You know you'd miss me if I wasn't here." Isaac said with the smirk on his face growing.
"How about you leave and we'll find out?" you snapped while edging closer to him. He stood and quickly licked his lips.
"How about you come over here and make me?" He challenged. His eyebrows now raised and arms crossed. You suddenly became aware of how close you two were. Your bodies were nearly touching and you could feel his warm breath against your cheeks.
"Wow, sexual tension much?" Allison joked through a breathy laugh. You felt your face go hot and you stumbled backwards. Isaac's jaw stiffened and his face turned a light shade of pink. His eyes shot to the floor and he nervously scratched the back of his neck.
You turned to face the rest of the pack and you groaned.
"Why don't you guys just admit that you're hopelessly in love with each other and stop fighting? That way, the rest of us don't have to listen to your constant bickering." Derek teased before taking a bite of his pizza. Everyone laughed except you and Isaac.
You could feel your hands begin to sweat and you shifted uncomfortably. There was nothing you could say to protest, you were in a room full of werewolves and if you denied what Derek said they would hear you lying.
"Oh yeah, I'm definitely in love with the wimpy human girl..." Issac joked. You immediately felt a pain in your chest. The room fell silent. Everyone knew that Isaac had crossed his bounds.
"God, I hate you." you muttered under your breath. Isaac's eyes widened and his smirk was wiped from his face.
"I'm going to get some pizza..." you grumbled as you shoved past him and wandered into the kitchen for a slice of pizza.
