We Bare Bears {Oneshots}

Human!Icebear x reader

|| this one kind of gets steamy xD  from the mention of underwear and bras, and basic female things. Also, Isaac talks a bit more than usual. Since he's more comfortable near you ||

Issac had just finished cleaning up the living room, putting his vacuum cleaner and his supplies away, softly wiping his forehead.
Y/n yawned as she wandered out of her room, her eyes still softly shut from how sleepy she was, she wore a baggy white shirt that displayed 'Team bear' in bold letters, her shorts were too short to see from underneath her shirt.
Isaac quickly turned his head away as a blush pecked his cheeks, he wasn't expecting y/n to be so.. Carefree and comfortable.
They'd only just moved in a few weeks ago; they all saved money to pay for a small home to share and live together.
"Oh, good morning Isaac" Y/n softly waved her hand towards him as she tiredly smiled, her eyes half lidded.
"You weren't bothered by the noise?" Isaac slightly tilted his head in curiosity, letting his eyes land on y/n's tired expression.
Y/n just simply shook her head "I grew up with a loud family" she went over to the couch and sat down, picking up the TV remote.
Isaac couldn't help but examine y/n's choice of clothing, his cheeks once again tainted red "Want me to clean your room?" He spoke as a distraction for himself.
"You don't have to," y/n slightly smiled as she tilted her head to look up at him.
Isaac nodded his head and sat down next to y/n as she turned the TV on.
"Since when do you enjoy TV shows?" Y/n softly smirked as she softly nudged Isaacs side
He only shrugged his shoulders and stared at the TV with a blank expression.
Y/n rose her arms and stretched them out while yawning, her shirt lifting up past her thighs, showing her f/c underwear.
Isaac felt his eyelids widen as the blush spread all over his face, he took a pillow and threw it onto y/n's lap to cover her up.
Y/n softly flinched and looking down to the pillow with confusion "wha-.. Why'd you do that?" She lifted her head to look up at him.
Isaac let his eyes wonder down, landing on her chest that ever so slightly showed through the baggy shirt.
Before Y/n could even blink, Isaac began tossing a bunch of pillows at her while trying to escape the living room, his face dark red.
Y/n shrieked and used her arms to cover her face so she wouldn't get hit in the eyes, still extremely confused as Isaac left.
Y/n sat with a bunch of pillows stacked on her, deeply sighing while looking at the TV screen "Boys."