[ It's once the words finally leave Isaac's mouth that Scott's heart starts thrumming wildly - he'd said like, I like Allison, I like you, so Scott wasn't expecting much. It was fine if Isaac didn't love him, especially after this week, it would be fine if Isaac didn't even want to look at him. Scott would understand. Honestly, he probably deserves that, rather than the cleaning of his wounds, or the cuddling in his bed or -
Or this man's love, which is brighter and sweeter tasting than anything Scott's ever had before. And he's stuck staring at him, heartbeat doing the cha-cha beneath Isaac's palm, before he finally crosses the distance and just kisses him like a madman. With intensity and passion that might have otherwise been held back and probably was before - it's all out on the table now, Scott loves Isaac and Isaac loves him in return, and Scott isn't capable of hiding it anymore.
Scott rolls them over so he's hovering over him now, kiss not breaking while his thighs press against Isaac's sides. He kisses him and kisses him and kisses him - and would keep kissing him if air didn't seem to be a problem eventually. When that moment comes around, Scott pulls away and immediately goes to hide his face in the crook of Isaac's neck, teeth flattening against the skin there because he's grinning. A hand seeks Isaac's and pins it to the bed - not in a sexual way or anything, just so he can look at their handhold without Isaac seeing the embarrassing flush across Scott's cheeks. ]
You didn't have to say that.
[ But he did, it's out there and in the open, and Scott's happy for that - for once, things are clear between them and it's a nice change of pace. He nuzzles into Isaac's neck, obviously scenting him, before slumping against his shoulder, still pining Isaac's hand to the mattress. ]
And - I want that, too. You, me, and Allison. [ His eyes watch their hands together, enjoying the contrast in color. His smile has faded a bit, but it's not at the consideration of a threeway relationship, it's at... the thought of being the thirdwheel on the Isaac and Allison show. Their feelings for each other are plain as day - and back in Beacon Hills, Allison and Scott's feelings were obvious as the sun.
Right now, though? He has no clue. And Scott leans forward to kiss Isaac's throat affectionately, letting his lips drag with every word. ]
I don't think she's into me anymore, though. That's the problem.
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Or this man's love, which is brighter and sweeter tasting than anything Scott's ever had before. And he's stuck staring at him, heartbeat doing the cha-cha beneath Isaac's palm, before he finally crosses the distance and just kisses him like a madman. With intensity and passion that might have otherwise been held back and probably was before - it's all out on the table now, Scott loves Isaac and Isaac loves him in return, and Scott isn't capable of hiding it anymore.
Scott rolls them over so he's hovering over him now, kiss not breaking while his thighs press against Isaac's sides. He kisses him and kisses him and kisses him - and would keep kissing him if air didn't seem to be a problem eventually. When that moment comes around, Scott pulls away and immediately goes to hide his face in the crook of Isaac's neck, teeth flattening against the skin there because he's grinning. A hand seeks Isaac's and pins it to the bed - not in a sexual way or anything, just so he can look at their handhold without Isaac seeing the embarrassing flush across Scott's cheeks. ]
You didn't have to say that.
[ But he did, it's out there and in the open, and Scott's happy for that - for once, things are clear between them and it's a nice change of pace. He nuzzles into Isaac's neck, obviously scenting him, before slumping against his shoulder, still pining Isaac's hand to the mattress. ]
And - I want that, too. You, me, and Allison. [ His eyes watch their hands together, enjoying the contrast in color. His smile has faded a bit, but it's not at the consideration of a threeway relationship, it's at... the thought of being the thirdwheel on the Isaac and Allison show. Their feelings for each other are plain as day - and back in Beacon Hills, Allison and Scott's feelings were obvious as the sun.
Right now, though? He has no clue. And Scott leans forward to kiss Isaac's throat affectionately, letting his lips drag with every word. ]
I don't think she's into me anymore, though. That's the problem.