Isaac Lahey Imagines

Jackson Or Isaac

"What's that go to do with anything?" Jackson snapped.

"He has a point Jackson, you'd get really bored of her and she'd never survive hanging out at Derek's with Isaac." Allison chipped in. she grimaced when Stiles waved a hand, to prove that she'd agreed with him and as usual he was right, and managed to splatter her with sauce in the process.

"Screw you guys." Jackson snapped "Tell you what Layhey, whoever she picks get her no fights or trying to steal her." He shook out his hand and Isaac readily accepted it before hurrying of the check on you.

"I have a really bad feeling about this." Scott muttered as he, Stiles and Alisson watched what would soon be a full blown war begin.

"Hey (Y/N) I saved you a seat." Isaac called across the classroom, shoving Stiles from the seat beside him and pulling it out from under the high table.

"Thanks." You said awkwardly, you frowned when you saw that Stiles was the other side of the desk but he grumpily stalked away before you could ask what happened.

Things had gotten awkward to say the least. Recently everyone had been hanging around you, Jackson had even taken up your Mums offer to help out at the bakery, Isaac on the other hand had been running deliveries for her. On top of that they'd been unnervingly nice, carrying things that weren't heavy at all, helping finish homework and giving you lifts places.

"So you free tomorrow night?" Isaac asked with a friendly smile.

"Actually I was hoping to ask someone out but I'm really kinda nervous about it." You almost whispered. Isaac felt his heart skip a beat and glanced over at Scott who had stopped listening to Stiles' complaints and was now focused on the pair in front of him.

"Well... just be yourself and ask, plus if they say no you have some pretty awesome friends." Isaac said quickly. You nodded and patted his arm with a sweet smile before turning back to your school books.

"So you think she's going to ask one of us?" Jackson asked as he finished pulling his lacrosse shirt over his head and turned to Isaac.

The tall Beta nodded and followed Jackson out onto the field, both werewolves picking up on your heart beat immediately and their eyes trained the stands for you. Both boys smiled and waved when they found you among the sea of spectators but you hadn't even noticed they were there.

"She's probably just nervous." Isaac muttered to himself. Jackson nodded and turned away from Isaac, deciding that he'd concentrate on the game and see what happened, Isaac on the other hand was to wrapped up in his thoughts to even notice the game and was acting purely on instinct as he caught a ball.

Once the game was over you followed Lydia and Allison to the field and congratulated the boys on winning, you had no idea why all your friends seemed to be glancing nervously at each other.

"Are you guys ok?" You asked quickly. Stiles stepped up when no one wanted to speak, pointing his lacrosse stick at you accusingly.

"You're supposed to be asking someone out." He grinned when your cheeks flushed and you turned facing Isaac who grinned triumphantly at Jackson. Or at least he did until you pushed past your friend to get to Greenburg.

"What!" Isaac and Jackson yelled simultaneously. Stiles and Scott burst into laughter while Allison gave you an encouraging thumbs up.

"Didn't you agree to be fine with whoever she chooses?" Lydia asked with a smug smirk causing the pair of wolves to look from you to her repeatedly.

"Greenburg." Jackson muttered to her in disbelief.

"I let her to his arms, I could have had her as my sweetheart and she's with him." Isaac mumbled sadly. You turned to the group and grinned nodding to indicated Greenburg agreed to take you out and waved goodbye.

"She was too sweet and adorable to be with a couple of wolves like you." Stiles said decisively as he slapped a hand on Isaac's shoulder.