•23• °Smiled Widely°

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*Isaac*


He smiled, "Let me get you a towel" he said and got out of the room.

He didn't take long; he came back with a towel. "Why are you still there? Come and sit down" he said pointing at the bed.

I sat there and he came towards me, I thought of taking the towel but when I reached my hand he was already in front of me, drying my hair. I felt my cheeks hitting up. It felt really good actually, like I forgot everything for a moment and it was so relaxing under his care.

After a while he stopped "All done" he said with a sweet smile on his face, "You should probably change too" he said walking to his closet

"I can were my shirt"

"Your shirt? What shirt?" he asked, like he had something to hide

"I- I forgot it here" I explained embarrassed

"Did you now?" he asked still looking through his cloths.

"Well more like I accidently took yours" I admitted he laughed a little. I spotted my shirt on the bed.

"Here" he passed me his cloths "The bathroom is the first door on the right"

I went in the bathroom and changed, these smell like Scott, I like it.

When I went back he took the wet clothes and placed them on the chair while I grabbed my shirt, it was wet but not all of it,... tears.

Before I could say anything he took the shirt out of my hands. "Uh- I..." he tried to speak "What are you doing here anyway?" he asked placing my shirt with the other clothes,

I raised my eyebrows, he turned around and looked at me waiting for an answer, "Not that I don't want you to be here, I'm just... I-"

"Surprised?" I interrupted him "Sure you are, I shouldn't even talk to you after today." I crossed my arms showing him how mad I was, he looked down took a dip breath

"I told you I'm-"

"Don't you dare" I interrupted him again "Don't even think about saying you are sorry one more time..." I warned him

"What?" it was the only thing he said.

I got closer, "I heard you Scott, when you were talking to Stiles at the lacrosse practice."

His eyes popped out.
"What did you hear? And why?"

"I didn't mean to but your voice was very loud, I didn't hear everything you said just two sentences" I tried explaining him.

"What?" He asked once more.

"Did I hear it wrong?" I asked concerned

"WHAT? WHAT DID YOU HEAR?" he yelled at me

"THAT YOU HAVE FEELINGS FOR ME" I yelled back but he went silent

"Did I hear it wrong?" I asked but no response "JUST ANSWER THE DAMN QUESTION. DID I HEAR IT WRONG??"

"No..."

"What?" I asked because I didn't hear what he said

"YES I HAVE FEELINGS FOR YOU"

...silence again

"Why is this so hard when we both know, don't we?" I asked

He made one step towards me

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