#isaac1

“Hey, you got a lighter on you?”

Dylan furrowed his eyebrows when he heard footsteps around the corner. He waited a moment, trying to figure out whether they were going away or toward him. If they were walking the opposite way, they'd only run, but if they were walking toward, they'd stop. When he decided they were coming closer, he stepped around the corner and shone his flashlight at the person. He put it down when he saw it was Isaac. "What are you doing, man? I had my officer voice ready and everything." 

He huffed at himself and finally just did it before he could think about it. The second he did, he brought his hand back quickly, his throat thick. Shit, he regretted it already. His heart was choking him, the beats rapid and nervous. He shoved his hands in his back pockets and puffed out his chest to try and keep his posture straight, no signs of nervousness clear by his physical state. Besides his tapping foot, which was really just the impatience from being nervous and waiting.

It had been a while since Demetri had spent time with any of his frat brothers. He hadn't even seen any of them since graduation, and it hadn't been until he'd moved to Ashenvale that he reunited with Justice. The addition of Issac in the town had been a pleasant surprise, and Demetri knew that he was interested in finally getting his hands on the man. A laugh escaped his lips as he found himself tucking condoms into his back pocket before he made his way out the door and to Justice's apartment, knowing that what was supposed to have been a Disney movie night was going to be anything but. After all, when blowjobs during Aladdin were suggested, nothing could ever really be the same. It seemed that luck wasn't on his side when it started to rain on his way to Justice's, and Demetri awkwardly fumbled to pull his hoodie over his head, running to the building so he didn't get soaked in the process. Once he was safely inside, he located the apartment number that Justice had given him the last time they'd talked and knocked on the door, choosing to lean against the frame to accentuate his height in case Issac had forgotten while he waited for him to appear.

Erica stood outside the school waiting for Isaac to come out so they could go train. She looked at her nails, sighing. "God, Isaac, you're so slow," she said when he finally came out.

His cheeks flushed at the thought and a dimpled grin appeared on his face as he quickly picked some dirty laundry off his bedroom floor and threw it in a hamper, then pushed the hamper into the closet to hide it, smoothing out his bed covers before going out to the living area to wait for the knock.

Once Isaac’s arm was looped through hers, Ivy began the trek to Caroline’s, which thankfully wasn’t far.  Taking a moment, Ivy allowed herself to enjoy the silence that fell over them. As they walked, Ivy let her gaze wander before it rested back on Isaac. A grin spread across her lips as she looked up at the other hybrid. “So, Isaac. What brought this on? Nothing better to do or was it my undeniable wit and charm?” Ivy couldn’t help but snicker at herself, thinking it was surely the former. Most people found her “wit and charm” stiff and unbelievable. Which, to be honest, it was. But, thankfully, Isaac wasn’t someone she had to worry about that with.