Teen Wolf Imagines

Isaac Imagine - Getting Hot in Here

Warning, slightly mature actions here.
And yes..this is basically based off the Allisaac scene in season 3B
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(Y/N) and her long time bestfriend,
short time lover, Isaac, had an insane two person dance party to FALLOUTBOY's American Beauty/American Psycho album.
After a series of incredibly awful dance moves the two collapsed on a pile of beanbags in the left corner of the room.
"Oh- my- gosh-" (Y/N) spoke panting between each word, "That- was- the- best- dance party- I've ever had." Then she broke into a laugh.
"Agreed!" Isaac replied smiling.
After a moment's worth of silence, (Y/N) spoke again. "It's so freaking hot in here."
"Oh, I'm sorry, did you need me to exit the room?"
"Really Isaac? Really?" Isaac had a very cheesy sense of humor. Not being able to stand the burning sensation, (Y/N) took her cardigan off leaving her in a tank top. The boy beside her stared without thought at her bare shoulders.
"Isaac, what the fuck are you doing?"
He shrugged.
"And guys like you are the reason schools have those awful dress codes."
"Hey sorry, you've got a really hot shoulder." He winked and you gave him a gentle shove, scoffing at his incredibly bad flirting. "Like you could resist all this." He ran his hand down his chest.
"Oh yeah, all that's incredibly tempting, but I'll pass." (Y/N) answered sarcastically.
The boy cocked his head, then smirked and took his shirt off and tossed it to the side. Trying desperately to keep her eyes off his built chest and abdomen, she couldn't help but take a glance.
"You like what you see?" Isaac smirked thinking he'd won their little thing.
"Well..if you wanna play that game, let's play." (Y/N) replied before stripping off her tank top and throwing it where Isaac threw his shirt. "Do you like what you see?" Without even bothering to try to keep eye contact, Isaac's gaze fell upon (Y/N)'s chest, bound with nothing but a bra. This little game continued for one more round, leading the pair, in nothing but their undergarments, to stand facing each other, hands crossed over there chest, a determine glaze set over their eyes, waiting for the other to shift their vision toward their revealed bodies.
"I don't know you're paying any attention to me, but your little buddy sure is."
"Wh- what?" Isaac glanced down, realizing what had happened. Blushing, he admitted defeat.
"Well, since he so kindly came to visit us, might as well make him comfortable." A mischievous grin flickered across (Y/N) face before she walked toward Isaac.