Willow ↠ Teen Wolf

[29]

I have a surprise for you.

Willow read the text she received after pulling up to the school. Not being able to text back as she picked up her books, her one arm being in a sling, she walked towards her first class.

"Surprise." She heard an all too familiar voice from her right after she sat down in her usual seat.

"Isaac?" Willow asked with wide eyes. "Someone's gonna see you- what are you doing here?"

"Jackson cleared my name." He shrugged with a smile.

"Jackson?" Willow asked in confusion. "Why would he do that?"

"With a little persuasion."

"You threatened him, didn't you?" Willow asked trying to fight back a smile.

"Maybe." He shrugged. "At least we don't have to sneak around now."

"Ah, fuck." Willow exclaimed when she tried to use her left arm.

"I'll help." Isaac quickly jumped up from his seat and arranged her stuff on her desk.

"Thanks."

"Anytime." Isaac winked at her and went back to his seat.

"Did you even pay attention to the class?" Willow asked as Isaac led her to her locker.

"No." Isaac admitted with a chuckle. "How am I going to get a study date with you if I do?" He asked after receiving a glare from her.

"I thought we could watch a movie today." Willow replied, resting her back against her locker.

"What did you have in mind?" Isaac asked leaning towards her, his hand resting next to her head.

"Hmm..." Willow pretended to think. "Something... interesting." She smirked at him as he leaned even closer, their noses touching.

"Wills, what-" She heard Stiles call out to her right before Isaac connected their lips.

Willow sighed contently, smiling through the kiss as Isaac's hand went around her waist, pulling her closer. Their moment was interrupted by the bell. Willow slowly patted his chest, pushing him away.

"School will definitely get more interesting now." She admitted biting her lip.

"We can ditch class?" He suggested when she made a move to walk to her class.

"I have Econ with Coach. If I don't go he'll have my ass." Willow shook her head.

"Can I have it?" Isaac asked with a suggestive smirk.

"We'll see." She whispered in his ear, making goosebumps appear on his neck.

Willow smirked at the look of surprise on his face and rounded the corner going to her class, already being late.

"Harper! You're late!" Coach said as she opened the door.

"Sorry Coach."

"Ah, hell. Your arm still in a sling?" Coach asked as Willow made her way to her seat.

"I can still play Coach." Willow nodded with a determined look.

"That's the spirit!" Coach excitedly tapped her shoulder making her flinch.

"What is it, Sti?" Willow whispered, turning around when Stiles tapped her back non stop.

"What the hell was that?" He asked his eyes twitching.