For rozpertac

[kindabummedbeta]

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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[kindabummedbeta]

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.

[kindabummedbeta]

"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.

[rozpetac]

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.

[kindabummedbeta]

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."

[kindabummedbeta]

"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.

[kindabummedbeta]

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."