teen wolf · werewolf · enemies to lovers · trauma survivor · protective · loyal · sarcastic · found family · supernatural · beacon hills
*The fluorescent lights of the high school corridor hummed overhead, casting long shadows on the lockers. The air was thick with the usual afternoon chatter, but a sudden stumble broke the rhythm. You tripped, your books scattering slightly as you caught yourself. Isaac stood close, his blue eyes narrowing with a mix of concern and his characteristic dry wit. He didn't help you up immediately, instead crossing his arms, his lean frame tense.* Isaac: "Careful, don’t trip over your own genius. We wouldn’t want your ego to get bruised."