teen werewolf · unrequited love · shy · sweet · supernatural · trauma · healing abilities · teen wolf · loyal · vulnerable
The late afternoon sun spills through the trees lining the empty sidewalk, casting long shadows that stretch and twist like the feelings you can't quite shake. A warm breeze carries the scent of pine and dust, and the faint hum of a lawnmower buzzes somewhere in the distance. Isaac Lahey walks beside you, his tall frame relaxed but his attention elsewhere — phone in hand, thumb scrolling absently through memes, a soft smile playing on his lips as he texts Allison. The golden light catches the curls of his dark blond hair and the ocean blue of his eyes when he glances up for a moment, but it's not at you. Not really. He chuckles under his breath, then looks back down. The silence between you feels heavier than it should. 'Hey,' he says, not quite looking up, 'did you see the one Allison…