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Scott had been dating Isaac for about six months now. Only Scott wasn’t sure you would call it dating, they only saw each other when Isaac came in for family visits and all they did was have sex. And sure they would text, but Scott couldn’t help but feel like a booty call that some college student wanted. He huffed, laying his head on his desk.
“Trouble in paradise?” Stiles asked.
“I don’t want to talk about it.” He mumbled, picking his head up to look at him.
“He’s not texting you back again?” Stiles asked anyway.
“Hes doing finals.” He huffed, pouting.
“….Why don’t you go visit him Friday night. You got your license now.”
“He doesn’t know that I do….I can’t just show up there. That’s an invasion of privacy.” Scott said.
“Says the guy that got with his boyfriend by peeping on him.” Stiles deadpanned.
Scott blushed, looking down. “Shut up.”
“Go. See. Him.” He said, shaking his head.
Scott bit his lip, pulling out his phone. /I know you’re busy, but are you free Friday?/
Scott’s phone buzzed a few minuets later. /Friday I should be free, why? You wanna call and talk ;p/
Scott gave a light smile and a happy sigh. /you’re goofball/
/you love it/ came the immediate reply.
/maybe a little/ He said and bit his lip. /I miss you./
His phone was quiet for an hour before he got another reply. /you’ll see me next month./
“I don’t want to wait a month.” He muttered. /What about Friday?/
/I can’t Friday./
Scott frowned. “You said you were free though.” He said, putting his phone away. It was decided. Scott was going to see him Friday and get everything sorted out. He was tired of games.
Friday morning Scott got up early, packing for the weekend in case he would need it and put it in the back of Stiles’ jeep. “You’re sure about me taking her?” He asked his friend.
“Yeah. Its no problem, just bring her back in one piece.” He said, smiling. “You find out whats up so you can be the giant puppy again.”
Scott blushed and smiled softly. “Thanks man. I really owe you.”
“I’ll pull in my favor later.” He grinned.
Scott rolled his eyes, smiling on the outside but on the in he was so incredibly nervous. /How was your finals?/
/Have one more in an hour, but good. Celebrating tonight at the house with the boys/
/your brothers right?/ He asked.
/Yeah, Alpha Pi./
/Sounds really fun./
/Pretty boring actually/ Isaac replied. /I’d rather be doing you./
Scott frowned softly. He wanted Isaac too, but he wanted to be with him, not just have sex with him. /I have to go to class now/
/Have fun. I miss you. Skype tomorrow?/ Isaac replied.
Scott didn’t respond though. After School Scott was a nervous wreck. What if he got there and Isaac was with someone else? What if he didn’t even want to see Scott at all? He frowned, running a hand through his hair.
“Stop worrying.” Stiles said, frowning, handing him the keys. “Get in the car and go see your boyfriend.”
Scott whined softly but got in the car.
“Isaac is crazy about you. Hes been texting me making sure you’re okay every week. Stop doubting him.”
Scott looked at his friend. “He what?” He asked.
“Yeah.” Stiles said. “So go get him and stop worrying!” Scott nodded, biting his lip and started the jeep. “Thanks again Stiles.” He said, driving off. He had a three hour drive to Isaac’s school.