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Writing Prompts:
85 - "You're jealous, aren't you?" "I'm not jealous."
9 - "He did it. "No, she did it."
Scott looked up from his notebook when he heard a low growl come from Isaac's lips, glancing over at his friend to see him looking furiously at Y/N and Aiden.
"Hey man," He said, bumping the other's shoulder with his own. "You okay?"
"Why is she talking to him?" Isaac asked, his blue eyes taking over a rather icy look.
"Who, Aiden?" Stiles questioned as he came over, taking a seat beside Scott. "They're lab partners. They're probably talking about the project."
"Why can't she be my partner? I'm her boyfriend, aren't I?" Isaac snapped, folding his arms over his chest. Scott chuckled at his friend, who quite frankly looked like a pouting toddler.
"Come on, man, you know Y/N isn't interested in Aiden."
"But he's interested in her." Isaac said, raising his eyebrows at his friend.
Scott fumbled for words, knowing he was right. It was obvious Aiden had eyes for Y/N, despite Y/N and Isaac's relationship.
"Well, uh...Stiles?" Scott asked, looking to his hyperactive friend for help.
Stiles rolled his eyes, looking over at Isaac. "Look, Isaac, I get it, you're jealous, but-"
"I'm not jealous."
"-but you got to get over it." Stiles continued as if the blonde hadn't spoken. "Look, in a perfect world, where we get to choose our partners, you and Y/N would always be partners. But sadly, this isn't a perfect world. This is high school."
Isaac rolled his eyes. "Okay, well-"
"Look, we both know Y/N wants to get a good grade on this project, and in order to do that, she and Aiden have to work together. You want her to happy, right?" Stiles questioned, raising his eyebrows.
Isaac stopped, looking down at his hands. "I mean, yeah-"
"Do you trust her?"
"Of course-!"
"Then, for the love, get over yourself! Grow up!" Stiles exclaimed, throwing a hand up.
Isaac couldn't help the way his lips parted in surprise, but he quickly shut his mouth and turned back around to face the front. "You grow up." He mumbled under his breath, fiddling with an eraser shaving.
Scott raised his eyebrows, looking over at his best friend with a grin. "That was really good."
