SOTC: To Be So Lonely by Harry Styles
// No, You Don't \\
Tori rolled over in her fluffy duvet set, a knock at her bedroom door waking her from her sleep just seconds before. "Mom?" She questioned aloud, using the heel of her palms to rub at her eyes. She shuffled from her bed, dragging her feet across the carpet and towards the door, stifling a yawn that tried to leave her chapped lips. Tori wrapped around the handle, pulling open the door, where Isaac stood. Tori straightened up and furrowed hr brows, "What are you-?"
"-you're dad, he let me in." Isaac opened his mouth but close sit quickly, only to shove his hands in his pockets and say, "can I?" he gesture to her bedroom to which Tori nodded, moving to the side. Isaac moved passed her and stood awkwardly in the middle of her room, his feet dancing on the purple fuzzy area rug outside her bathroom door. "Uhm, have you talked to Stiles? about, you know?"
Tori chuckled, "no, God, I'm too....nervous." she watched as he tugged on his top, which she know confirmed was a nervous habit of his. "You know, Isaac, you tug on your clothes when you're nervous." His blue eyes darted down to her's as she moved to stand directly in front of him. "So, what's really happening?"
His eyes darted to her face quickly, a guilty expression taking over his features almost immediately once he saw her worried face. "It's nothing to worry about," Isaac mumbled. He went to grab her hand, but stopped himself, "I don't want you to explain to Stiles, Tori. Because there's a chance if you tell him the truth, he could want to be with you again. Tori, I love you, and I don't want whatever we have going on between us to stop."
Tori was baffled, clenching her teeth so hard she wounds in the surprised if her back molars started to crack and chip down. She couldn't be more overwhelmed and confused with everything right now, and to pile to her list of anxieties, Isaac just said he loved her. "No, you don't. You don't love me Isaac, you love the idea of me. I'm a monster."
This time, he grabbed her hand, giving it small squeeze. "You're not a monster. You're the most badass, Caring, strongest person I've ever met. And for that, I love everything about you." Tori used her free hand and placed it on his cheek, using her thumb to rub the rosy flesh. Without a second thought, she kissed him.
A/N: I don't like this chapter. but oh well. for y'all Issac and Tori shippers
