Teen Wolf Imagines

Isaac Imagine - Attention

Imagine being glued to your phonescreen while hanging out with Isaac.
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"(Y/N), please talk to me." Isaac whined.

Without removing your eyes from your Instagram feed, you shook your head at him. "Wait just a sec."

The two of you were positioned on the couch so that your legs were on top of his at one end of the couch and your head was at the other end, you were laying face down. Isaac was sitting up at the opposite end. Isaac moved your legs off his and you assumed he was getting up to get a drink, which is why it was such a surprise when you felt the weight of his body pressing against yours. Slowly putting down your phone, you turned your head around and looked right into Isaac's were-puppy eyes.

"Isaac." You warned. "If you don't get your werewolf ass off of me in five seconds, I'm going to mur- Isaac, whatare you doing?"
Something was pressing against your backside. "Isaac, I swear if you don't stop.."

"Sorry, hah, I can't control that." He said, his voice laced with the same thing as the smirk on his face.

"Oh, so you can control becoming a wild animal once a month-"

Isaac's predatory grin grew five sizes, "That is not what I meant ya perv." You rolled your eyes at him.

He rolled off of you and stood up. Shrugging his shoulders he said, "Hey, it wants what it wants."

"Mhm, so its a separate being now?"

"Maybe." He got closer. "It." and closer, "Is." He kissed you and pulled away just as your were getting into it.

"Asshole." You wiped your mouth.

"I know. You should talk to me next time eh?"

"Absolutely not, jerkface."

"I love you."

"I know."