Isaac Lahey Imagines

Part 69: 3-0 Tally

How timely that this imagine is the 69th (I promise you, I did not do it on purpose) I have. Also, hope all is doing okay during this quarantine. Can't believe that the last time I've updated here was last year.

Summary: Isaac's injured and can't do *fondue (hope my readers know where this came from) – much to his dismay – and you decided to make fun of the situation he was in and tease.

Warning(s): Mentions of blood/wounds, innuendos (children, please), censored curses, sexual frustration maybe?

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"I'm not yet supposed to dive into these kinds of duties and yet," you mumbled under your breath, and you were sure Isaac heard it.

"I'm not even licensed yet," you added with an exasperated breath.

Isaac only cocked his head to the side to look at your face that was bowed down, he was trying to catch your attention with the small smile on his face coaxing you to look at him.

You were currently tending to his wounds the best you can with the best that you have in your first aid kit – that was slowly depleting of its supplies of bandages and disinfectants, the more frequent Isaac came home to your apartment wounded. Actually, your first aid kit was getting closer to what Melissa had in her first aid at the hospital what with the needles and thread for more severe gashes.

You sighed, your dabbing motion on the wound with the antiseptic getting a bit harder and heavier with how Isaac's face started to wince from the pressure.

"Are you unhappy with me?" He asked quietly, his face a bit closer to you now with the smile replaced by a small pout on those soft pink lips.

At that question, you looked up to meet those blue eyes that instantly faded all the frustration you felt at that very moment.

"No, Isaac." You sighed again, this time smiling softly. "I'm not."

Isaac straightened in his seat and gave you the knee-buckling smile he only reserved for you before proceeding to plant a kiss on your forehead and a peck on your lips.

"Great!" He suddenly exclaimed rather loudly that made you jerk in surprise, your brows furrowed at the sudden change. "Then can you please help me with these?"

He then proceeded to turn around in his seat and remove his shirt to show you larger gashes on his back. Unbelievable!

"Isaac fkn Lahey!" Your night was going to be long one.

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Since the wounds were from an alpha, Scott informed you that it would take longer to heal. Which meant you were going to change and redress his wounds every so often – which at this moment, you were thankful Melissa decided to also drop by some medical supplies.

"Hope you're doing fine on your reviews," she mentioned while she arranged the bandages and needles in your own toolbox (aka first aid).

"I was. Until Isaac came in that state," you gestured to the werewolf seated on the sofa having a rather deep conversation with Scott about what happened to them last night.