tampered | → you know I'd rather work alone than play a supporting role

When: August 14th.
Rating: R.
Characters: Everyone! Tell your friends!
Summary: There are no Star Wars people in the City so let's have ourselves a bit of education.

What started off as a brosession quickly turned into a free for all movie night. Not that Stiles minds considering, but it means he has to plan and execute everything a lot more smoothly. So when Saya offers up the equipment they need he jumps at the chance.

Isaac helps cart everything about - werewolf strength, Stiles is envious -, and together they track down a space in Xanadu and fill it. It's not a hot night but it's warm and balmy and nobody's going to end up with pneumonia. Squashy beanbags get borrowed off a particularly hipster coffee shop and placed liberally about the place. They take what they can, couches that fit out of doors and large obnoxious cushions so everyone has a place to settle. There's a fuckton of candy too. Stiles pretty much wipes out a weeks allowance alone getting it and the soda. But if he's doing something he's doing it properly and he texts everyone the time and the place and all but collapses into a beanbag.

When people arrive he'll move. Honest.

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He laughs, a snort of sound that he can't quite help.

"I can't promise it won't get awkward. But it's been good?" He sounds hopeful, kind of happy. "I shouldn't have kept it a secret though."

"Hey if things get awkward just kick me out, I'll go hang with the others." Yes that was Isaac's way of putting a proverbial sock on the door for Stiles.

"And no, you really shouldn't."

"Yeah, not gonna happen." Derek isn't going to sleep with him. Not for a long time.

"I thought it would break it? Scott knowing. People knowing. It's already kind of fragile. I wasn't playing a game."

"Fragile? You wanna talk about it?" He could totally talk about this with Stiles, as long as it didn't become a discussion about his problems too.

"Not really? It's not bad it's just ... Derek. He's probably got several kinds of issues going on."

"Maybe you should kill somebody, that'd speed things up a bit?" He's glad Derek isn't in earshot because Isaac is probably the only one who thought that was funny.

"Ha."

It's a little sarcastic because hey, the last one kidnapped his dad. But he claps Isaac on the shoulder. "I'm too normal for someone. Never thought I'd say that."

"Hey it had to happen some time, you just really picked one..." Isaac couldn't exactly blame him.

"It wasn't really intentional?"

Maybe his life would be easier if he could just continue to hate Derek.

"Obviously, you're sure its not a curse?" He just wanted to make sure Stiles had made all these decisions willingly, he had no idea what had happened the last year.

"It's been a couple of months? The first time was a curse. But it's not now."

Isaac just nods. "Good." He wouldn't be jealous about it at all, he'd be happy for Stiles, he could do with something making him happy after recent events.

"Yeah."

A hum, "He still won't come to movie night."

"Let him sulk. You can go back and bother him later."

"Yeah."

Eyebrow wriggle. "So how much are you looking forward to Star Wars?"

"Hey I've seen Star Wars. I'm looking forward to Scott seeing it."

"It doesn't get any less exciting the more you see it, Isaac. C'mon."

"Okay there fanboy..."

"You say this like it's news."

"Oh yeah, forgot who I was talking to..." The snark levels are high, clearly nothing has changed.

He laughs and it's actually a kind of happy sound.

"You know what, when you get you out of the leather jacket club you're actually all right."

[Isaac gestures to his outfit, he's wearing a large sweater Stiles.]

No leather tonight.

"I can see that."

But he rolls his eyes playfully, "Go eat some candy you freak. Stop being a good guy."

"More candy? Sounds like a great idea." Because sugar.

"Go get hyper, that's an order."

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