#peterxstilinski

For a rare moment, Isaac hung on every word with genuine focus being said to him didn't roll his eyes, he didn't sigh, hell, he didn't even try to bring the rather lengthy rambling to an end with something snarky and borderline rude-- but, this had become a pattern if he were honest, a pattern with one particular Stilinski.  However, Isaac's patience had slowly been wearing thin with the growing amount of time he kept spending around Peter and the longer he was left staring and admiring pale skin, pink lips, while being left to his wild imagination of what lay beneath the thin layers of clothes on the Stilinski boy was that Isaac was constantly a thread away from doing something much more blatant than his blurting of compliments and less than subtle flirting he usually paid to his favorite son of the Sheriff. Isaac hummed, shifting up slight as he leaned against the wall in the hallway of the Stilinski home they'd paused in mid-conversation, the beta was tapping his foot and looking down just momentarily when suddenly something just fell into place. maybe even snapped, when ice blue eyes raised against to meet hazel and Isaac made a low snorting sound, a failed attempt at clearing his throat before he simply did the next best thing to a silencer, one hand lifting until it grazed against Peter's neck when he was talking, lowering down to grasp into Peter's shirt an yanking him in to crush their lips together in a heated and much overdue kiss.