For rozpertac

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There came a time in every relationship where you had to stop madly making out with someone and groping them and cuddling them and you had to say something along the lines of, "Hey, you know we haven't actually gone on a date yet, right?"

Isaac really wasn't one to get paranoid about this kind of shit -- but he did have his hang-ups and one of them was being the 'hidden shame' of anyone. He wanted to go out, he wanted to wear nice clothes and he wanted to hold Stiles's hand while they walked down the street and ... he didn't know. Maybe buy Stiles a single rose or something.

He wanted some romance before they both got laid. He wanted to show Stiles that he actually cared-cared and wasn't just a 'right next to you booty call'. Maybe he wanted to prove that he wasn't the booty call either.

So during a rather heavy make-out sessions against their fridge, Isaac leaned back and said those exact words, along with, "So ... you know. We should go out. On a date. With each other."

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[rozpetac]

These magnets are never going to be the same. And the joke gift of the magnetic poetry that someone got him is a lot of dirty haiku about Isaac's ass.

But no, he totally agrees. It just takes him a moment to catch his breath and say it. "I made us reservations at that place. The new one that's all fancy? Cause you said you wanted to eat there. Figured we'd go grab a bite, see what it's all about. And then kissing shorted my brain and I forgot to tell you."

Because well, it had. And he had. And he normally wouldn't have but whenever they're not working, it seems like they're kissing and Stiles just doesn't have enough Adderall in the world to keep him on target with Isaac's kisses distracting him. Because ngk, his wolf can kiss.

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Well, at least they were consistent on how much Stiles loved Isaac's ass. He seemed to grab it enough, at any rate. Which Isaac was not going to object to when Stiles was talking about already having reservations. He blinked, blue eyes wide with surprise, before they filled with pleasure.

"You did? Seriously? When?" And he's going to resist the urge to kiss Stiles right now, which is unbelievably hard when his lips are bruised like that and his dark eyes are looking at Isaac with wonder and he feels unbelievably good and lean and strong under Isaac's hands.

Focus was good though, he always liked it, and it meant he got to find out when they were going on their first date.

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"Yeah, they're for tomorrow or for tonight, lemme check my phone." Stiles reaches behind him to fish his phone out of his pocket, which pushes him into Isaac a little and it's not fair but he's not complaining cause it feels so good.

"I called and got us on the waiting list and just yeah. Oh, hey, we've got a table for tonight at 7:30. Will that work?" They should have enough time to change and get all spiffy before then.

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Isaac hummed with pleasure as Stiles arched a little more into him, letting him go ahead and check his phone -- before he pressed his mouth to Stiles's jaw again, pulling him against him again. "I can't believe you did this ... god, best make-out-almost-boyfriend-ever."

He nipped, before he pressed his mouth against Stiles's again, and then stopped himself. "Wait, wait ... if I keep this up we'll never be ready."

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"Yeah I know," Stiles made a small face at that. "Kiss for luck and then go get ready?" Because he just needed to shower and then get his suit out and he still had the hair slick from when they'd all decided to go as 50's style greasers to one of the costume parties on campus so there was that.

He was planning on going all out for this. Because first dates were supposed to be some of your best and also most awkward times. Isaac is already well aware of the awkward factor that hits Stilinskis until they mature and so he can relax and focus on making this the best first date ever.

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"Kiss for luck." Isaac agreed, before leaning in to taste the other man's lips deeply. He cupped Stiles's cheek, nuzzling softly, before he grinned and pulled back. "I'm gonna jump in the shower now."

He had a good suit - no tie, he looked like an idiot in ties - and just leave the curls be. Maaaaybe aftershave because Stiles loved it when he smelled all manly.

Aw cripes, no rose. Maybe he could buy one while they were going to the restaurant or something? That was romantic, right?

[rozpetac]

Stiles grinned widely at Isaac, clearly thinking of Isaac in the shower for a minute there and it's such a good visual for him. And he does love it when Isaac smells all manly like that. However, in the interest of them having an actual date, he will refrain from jumping Isaac and climbing him like a tree when he sees him all spiffed up later.

And buying them on the way could work fine and Stiles will say that romantic is whatever works for them. And all of Isaac works for Stiles, so yes, it would be.

Stiles is hoping Isaac likes him in this suit. It's not one he's worn in a while. So he's nervously pacing a little as he's waiting for Isaac in the living room.

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Isaac hummed as he scrubbed soap over his skin. Hummed while he pulled on a suit, sans the tie. He hummed as he slicked back the curls on the side, making sure that they would behave themselves, and then he splashed on that light bit of aftershave that Stiles liked, and would climb him later for.

He walked out of his bedroom, hooking his cuff into place, as he stated, "Okay - I'm ready - woah."

Stiles in a suit is Isaac blinking for a moment, before tilting his head to the side and wetting his lips just so. Like he's considering the many ways he can get him out of it. Then he smiles, slowly, before he nods his head in approval. "And so are you. Very handsome there, Stiles."

[rozpetac]

"Speak for yourself, Lahey. Damn." Stiles moved closer and then closed his eyes for a moment when the smell of the aftershave hit him. "Oh man, and you used that stuff. "

He stops himself just in time from ruining his hair by running a hand through it. Because holy shit, he wants to toss the reservations away and just take Isaac back to bed and ngk. Date first, tossing himself at boyfriend after.

He holds out an arm, "Shall we, Isaac?" He's still working out what pet name he wants to use for him. Has to be something he doesn't use for everyone else.

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Isaac grinned, feeling his ears turn red as he looks down at his polished shoes then back up again. "Yeah, for you."

He watches the other young man with mock-wariness because he knows Stiles and he knows that glint in his eyes means he might just about get jumped. However, the arm out and that look? Isaac is wondering who might jump who here.

"We shall, Stiles." He tucked his arm through Stiles's, giving him a lopsided smile. "Lead on, sir."

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"I'm the luckiest SOB on the planet." Stiles murmured with a grin. "I really really am."

Stiles leans up to first kiss Isaac's cheek because that's all he's allowing himself right now before he starts moving towards their front door. "I called us a cab too. Just so that we can relax and enjoy ourselves."

Also so that they didn't mess up their hair with the top still down on the Jeep. And Stiles knew that putting the top would have gotten his suit dirty so he was trying to avoid that. He really wanted this to be as perfect as he can make it.

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"Flattery will get you everywhere, Mr. Stiles." Isaac stated himself simply, blue eyes glowing as Stiles pulled him towards the front door. His eyebrows raised at the taxi -- but it did mean they were safe from any drinking nerves or anything like that.

"Well I have no problem with enjoying myself - especially if I have you there." He smirked a little. "You alone could entertain me for hours, and without even trying."

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"Will it? Good to know, for later, then." Stiles murmured as he leaned up close to Isaac, kissing his cheek briefly.

"Happy to be of service," Stiles snickered a little. "Entertaining you could be my life's goal. Better than world domination anyways."

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"Definitely better with me then trying to take over the world I live in, thanks." Isaac smirked faintly, as he moved closer, bumping into Stiles slightly. He pulled out his key to lock their door.

"All right, handsome. You ready to spoil me?"

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"You're all I need," Stiles confirmed with a hand slipping down to cop a feel before moving towards the taxi.

"Prepare to be so spoiled, Mr. Lahey."

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Isaac let out a strangled noise and tried not to jump as the taxi cab driver looked over at them. He gave a mock glower over to Stiles, as he went to the door. "You are so going to pay for that later ..."

He slipped in, gave the man a wry smile, and settled himself back in a corner for the drive.

[rozpetac]

"I am looking forward to it actually." Stiles said with a solemn look on his face.

He slid in on the other side and grinned before giving the driver the address and name of the restaurant. Then he moved to casually slip his hand into Isaac's.

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"You ... are evil." Isaac sighed, but a smile lingered on his face and stayed there. He looked out the window, curling his fingers inbetween Stiles, and glancing over at the driver. Something hard flashed in his gaze at the man gaping at them a little in the mirror - and the driver was the first to look away.

Isaac didn't say a word, just returned his gaze outside, but he didn't let go of Stiles's hand.

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Stiles brought their hands up so he could kiss Isaac's knuckles. It wasn't a long way to the restaurant and soon they were there and Stiles paid the driver before sliding out and opening Isaac's door for him. He offered his arm with a grin to Isaac, enjoying this immensely.

Indulging his inner romantic in a way he hadn't had a chance to in a while was fun.

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Isaac slipped out of the car, running a hand over his curls before he grinned at Stiles. Then he tucked his arm through Stiles's, lettting him lead up to the restaurant. Well, hell. Why not? It was a date and Stiles was being a gentleman. It was adorable.

[rozpetac]

It was adorable and he couldn't help the shit-eating grin on his face and then he opened the door for Isaac once they got to the front of the restaurant. "Mr. Lahey, after you."

Inside, he smiled at the hostess once, "Table for two under Stilinski."

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"Why thank you, Mr. Stiles." He sauntered on in, hands going into his pockets as he stood behind Stiles at the Hostress. He gave her his best sharp, blue-eyed boy grin, before going to take Stiles's hand again.

Yeah, they were together. So there.

[rozpetac]

The fact that he's pretty sure that the hostess was someone who went to school with them and that's half the reason why there was an initial stinkeye when they walked in together. Though one of the great things about being the Sheriff's kid and starting a business in the town too is that pretty much everyone was predisposed to be supportive of his efforts.

So he just gave her a continued shit eating grin as Isaac took his hand and he just radiated happiness everywhere. Their table was awesome too, great location and he totally chose to sit next to Isaac rather than across from him. Because well, he just didn't want to stop holding hands.

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Isaac gave Stiles one of his quick, bright smiles as the young man sat next to him, and no, he did not let go of his hand either. In fact, he leaned over to give the other young man a nuzzle, before he smirked and leaned back once more.

"Just to give you a taste of dessert for later."