The bet - Sterek, Scisaac, Thiam

Not sleeping together, just sleeping in the same bed.

*Scott POV*

I forgot that I hadn't told Isaac that I was bisexual. I didn't want him to know. Everyone has always told me that I took way longer to figure things out but, on the other hand, Isaac is rather fast. I am sure that it will only take a few hours for him to work out that I like him. My heartbeat will give it away.

Isaac cautiously stomped down the stairs. His heartbeat was increasing but I pretended that I didn't realise. Was he scared? No, he couldn't be. I felt so awkward. What do you do when you like someone and you have to share a sofa bed with them? 

I walked over to the couch and started to set it up. Isaac decided to help. We both made the bed in silence - not an awkward silence though, a silence where you just want to think. I was thankful for the opportunity. I thought about him; the way he smiles, the way he always knows how to cheer me up and make me laugh, the way he makes my life better.

Fear overwhelmed me as I crawled into bed. I could hear the alarming noise of both mine and Isaac's heartrate increasing with every beat. I don't know whether to be mad at him for running out on me or not. The thought ran through my head a million times until I knew I couldn't conceal the question anymore.

"Why did you run away from me earlier?" I asked, trying not to sound offended.

"I didn't run away from you, I ran upstairs because my brain was working slowly and I just realised that Liam and Stiles were badly injured and, and...."

"And you wanted to check on them like the loving wolf pup your are?" I finished, speaking before thinking.

"You think I am a loving wolf pup?" Isaac questioned innocently.

I didn't know what to say. I couldn't respond with 'Yes, I am in love with you' or 'Your my loving wolf pup'. 

"Well, that's your personality in the pack," I answered.

"My personality?"

"Yes! Your adorable puppy eyes and your true pack instincts to be a wolf around the pack. You are probably the most loving person in the pack because you would do anything for anyone and it is always genuine," I explained, yet again not thinking before I speak.

"You think my puppy eyes are adorable?"

"I-I guess, yeah."

"And you think I am the most loving person in the pack?"

I nodded my head. I felt like such an idiot. He has probably figure out that I have a massive crush on him. What the hell was I thinking? That's right - I wasn't thinking, I was speaking from my heart.

*Isaac POV*

The urge to smash my lips into his was extremely overwhelming. Emotion flooded through my body and I felt like I was losing control. Theo said that if my heartbeat started to increase, tell Scott that I was worried about Liam and Stiles. Then it hit me, Liam and Stiles could die and I am here worrying about my love life. I wasn't a loving person that Scott believed me to be, I was a selfish werewolf that wanted my alpha to be my boyfriend.

I got out of bed and started to get dress. I could feel Scott's gaze on me but I didn't care what would happen between us at this period of time. I was worried for my pack, not my personal life. I needed space to clear my head and think of something, anything I could do to help them. I knew Theo and Derek didn't want any help because they both had a severe amount of trust issues, never in a million years would they let me near their injured, vulnerable crush. I wanted to help so I decided to walk to Deaton's. 

I started to put my shoes on but I got interrupted. 

"Where the hell do you think your going?" Asked Derek, with anger and concern in his voice.

"I-I was going to go to Deaton's to see if he can help," I stuttered. My head was pounding with my guilt for Liam and Stiles but also my love for Scott. There was also some fear from Derek shouting at me as well as my body pounding with pain. I felt my body changing into my other form. I had lost all sense of control and felt like lashing out. But then I looked at a very concerned Scott and he stared into my eyes. I couldn't fight, all I could do was run out the door and far away.

*Derek POV*

Something was happening to Isaac, something psychological. Sometimes I regret turning him because he is so innocent and full of emotions. To him, the wolf is a curse. The negative thing in his life before hand was that he couldn't fight back; well maybe he wasn't designed to fight.

"What the hell just happened?" I asked Scott, expecting a helpful answer.

"I am not one-hundred percent sure," He replied.

"What did you do?" I asked again.

"I did something."

"What?"

"It isn't relevant."

"Are you sure? I have never seen Isaac lose control like that when it isn't a full moon."

"I guess you shouting at him threw him over the edge."

"I didn't shout!"

"Don't you realise how hard this is for Isaac? He isn't as mentally strong as us. He probably found a way to blame himself with what happened to Liam and Stiles."

I just nodded my head. I knew the young alpha was right.

"Why did you come down here?" Scott asked me.

"Stiles wanted coffee but I was going to ask Isaac to make a hot chocolate."

"But Stiles wanted coffee?"

"Stiles needs some sleep!"

"Fair point. I will make some hot chocolate and bring it up."

"Thanks Scott."

I started to walk back upstairs.

"Derek?"

"Yeah?"

"You really do like him, don't you?"

"Is it really that obvious?"

"Yes. He feels the same way you do, you know."

I couldn't respond to that. I don't believe that he does. It's not possible...

Hi guys. Sorry for not uploading in ages. I just haven't been on Wattpad in a while so therefore never really had the time. I am rather busy this week but I am in a writing spirit so you might see some more uploads soon. I am addicted to Teen Wolf again so that might encourage some more uploads. Thank you for all the reads. I really do appreciate it. Thanks for reading.

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