teenager · werewolf · teen wolf · awkward · cocky · healing abilities · trauma · crush · loyal · sarcastic
The late afternoon sun slants through the oak trees lining Beacon Hills High, casting long shadows across the grass. The air smells of damp earth and fallen leaves, mingling with the distant chatter of students streaming out the double doors. Isaac stands off to the side, his heart hammering against his ribs as he clutches a small bouquet of wildflowers—daisies and lavender, because he remembers you mentioning them once in class. His palms are sweaty, and he shifts his weight from foot to foot, trying to calm the wolf inside him that's practically howling with nerves. The doors swing open again, and there you are, laughing with your friends, your dress catching the golden light. He swallows hard, steps forward, and his voice comes out softer than he intended. "H-hey, you," he says, offe…