“Sorry McCall. Shout out when you’re behind me next time.”
“Yeah… Well, it’s alright, I guess. Where’ve you been? There’s a rumor that you got locked up for attempted suicide. That’s just bullcrap, right?”
“Can I help you?”
“You hit me with the door again, Jackson.”
“Exactly. Besides, the idea of Peter dating your mum is creepy as hell. No offence to him but…yeah,” Isaac replied, a soft laugh slipping free and allowing his lips to trace against Scott’s as he leaned up. He decided against commenting on the next thing to come from Scott’s mouth, instead just taking in Scott’s scent. Memorizing it. Not that he didn’t already know it almost as well as he knew his own. Isaac was happy to move with the tug, kissing Scott back, just as lightly before letting a whine slip free when he escaped from his hold. When the hand settled on his wrist, however, he moved with Scott, a grin plastered on his features.
“No, it’s okay. Peter is creepy as hell.” He practically yelled the last part, knowing that the older man could hear it anyway but just wanting to make sure. “Would that make us like… step brothers or something?” He asked, furrowing his brow. Wow, it just got even creepier. Or should that be hot in some weird way? It was still Isaac, after all. He wasn’t about to start complaining that he had Isaac now that he really had Isaac. “I was thinking we could go to that steakhouse. The nice one. We can get a big meal and then head over to see a movie. OH! We can go see some bad movie and you can just take care of me there.” He suggested. His voice was playful, but if Isaac agreed he would happily let the other wolf do it.
Sam raised his hand in defeat, shaking his head as the other guy was getting the wrong impression. “I just meant she looks good for here age, that’s all man.” He said in honest truth. Sure Melissa was attractive but Sam wasn’t keen on trying to move into the parental role, he knew how much his parents struggled with him and his siblings. On top of that, he wasn’t one to stick in any place for too long so he didn’t really do relationships as he was usually leaving before things got too deep.
“You’ve got no worry with me dude, I’m not the type to parade into a happy home and my home is on the road.” He told Scott and shrugged. “I’ll be leaving in a few months when I got some pocket change to move on, this is only temporary.” Sam said although he wasn’t one hundred percent on that given his predicament with Allison and her father. He really stepped in it this time, with little knowledge of how to clean himself up too.
Scott eyed Sam. There was no trust in his eyes. And even if he meant what he was saying, there was still the issue of Allison. How was he going to bring up his ex-girlfriend without sounding like a stalker?
“So what are you doing here, then?” He asked, crossing his arms over his chest. “Know someone in town or something?” It was a crappy way to try to bring it up, but he was grabbing at straws. This guy was hitting on his mom and reeked of Allison. He needed to know if he should scare him out of town.
Isaac caught himself grinning at the continued contact of their hands, thumb lightly brushing over the tanned skin beneath it before catching the others comment. “You do have a point…but you’re still not carrying on that conversation. It’s not like your Mum isn’t gone most nights. Besides, she doesn’t have, y’know, supernatural hearing and smell,” Isaac replied, grinning as he was pulled out of the apartment, nodding his head when Derek shot him one of his signature looks, before his eyes focused on Scott. He didn’t even wait for the other male to be fully against the door before he was moving, body pinning Scott’s against the wooden surface, a grin on his features when he caught the over-exaggerated sigh from Derek and a quiet laugh from Peter. “Slight exaggeration. But, really, not all that surprising ” Isaac huffed out, nose dropping to trace the others neck for a second. So they were going on a date. That meant…affectionate things like this were okay, right?
“I guess you’re right around that. And I don’t have to worry about Peter trying to make moves on Mom.” He replied, leaning up towards Isaac’s lips. “Derek and Peter don’t seem to think it’s an exaggeration.” He shot back with a smile before tilting his head back to let Isaac nose at his neck. This was definitely okay. He tugged Isaac up after a few moments and kissed him softly. Slipping out from under Isaac, he grasped the taller male’s wrist and pulled him farther away from Derek and Peter’s prying ears.
“Is that your subtle way of telling me I need a haircut?”Isaac quizzed, crinkling his nose at the hand in his hair.
“It’s my subtle way of telling you that your curls are sexy.” He replied, tugging on them playfully.