Isaac had only been at Beacon Hills high for two days, but he already knew who Scott McCall was. That brown haired, tattooed Adonis wandered the halls without even realizing how he made Isaac feel. Honestly, even Isaac wasn't sure how he felt. Just that every time he saw Scott his stomach fluttered a little bit. Lucky for him, Isaac was in the same English class as Scott and his extremely energetic friend Stiles. Stiles was constantly going on about random things but along the way Isaac had received a few bits of information about Scott. Apparently he had broken up with his girlfriend before summer break, and also played lacrosse. Keeping that in mind was what leads Isaac to the situation he is currently in. Trying out for the lacrosse team.

"Okay then boys" starts the Coach, pacing in front of the new kids trying out for the team. "You are going to be doing some drills to show me you know what you're doing, and you're going to be paired with guys who are already on the team. Am I clear?"

"Yes coach!" Came the answer and with that they were divided into pairs.

Please not with Scott Please not with Scott, Is all that is going through Isaac's mind as the coach pairs them up. There was no way it wasn't going to be awkward if Isaac got that close to Scott McCall and his sweaty-

"Lahey! Are you awake?" The coach blows his whistle in Isaac's face and snaps him out of his reverie. "You are going to be running the drills with McCall. Now go get changed." Coach says angrily and shoves a Beacon Hills lacrosse shirt at Isaac's chest. Isaac is already nervous about the locker room situation.

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"So, have you been a part of any sports team before?" Scott starts as the two of them change shirts along with the rest of the guys.

"Um, no. No I haven't." Isaac says and tries to avert his eyes from the elaborate tattoo that covers Scott's left side.

"It's the celtic symbol for warrior." Scott says, meeting Isaacs gaze as the flustered boy quickly looks away.

"It's okay, a lot of people find my tattoos interesting. Probably because there aren't a lot of kids who have them in this school." Scott says casually, as if the amount of ink he had didn't instantly make him the coolest kid in the whole of Beacon Hills. Scott had this air about him, like he didn't realize how amazing he really was. He's really humble, Isaac decides and smiles quickly at Scott. He changes into his Beacon Hills shirt, his not-so-shabby physique not going unnoticed by Scott, though Isaac could never admit to himself that Scott had been looking at him. The boys then run out to the field and do a few running exercises before the coach arrives with the lacrosse equipment.

"Now boys, if you're going to be team-mates you're going to have to trust each other. Now I know we're not some bunch of cheerleaders, but we're going to do some trust exercises. Same pairs as before, now line up!" The coach stares intently as the boys shuffle and make a line.

Isaac knows where this is going. It was going to be one of those exercises where one person had to fall backwards into the arms of the other. He had done it countless of times before when he was smaller, but had always been so tall that he was never the one that was supposed to be caught. Drifting out of his memories Isaac looks at Scott who is currently trying to convince Stiles that he is strong enough to catch the obviously bigger guy he's paired up with.

"Scott he's going to crush me like a bug. LIKE A BUG SCOTT" Stiles exclaims and flails his hands around. Isaac is still trying to pick whether to catch Scott or have Scott catch him because let's be honest it's going to be just as awkward either way.

Scott walks over to him; finally having finished the argument he had with Stiles and lays a hand on Isaacs shoulder. Before Isaac has the chance to internally freak-the-fuck-out Scott opens his mouth.

"So, you want to do the falling or the catching Isaac?" Scott asks and Isaac decides he never wants anyone to call him Isaac anymore because the way Scott says his name is so perfect that no one else could ever measure up to it. Somehow he ends up agreeing to do the falling and here he is now, a few meters from Scott, his back towards the other boy.

"Okay Isaac, you have to fall back now and I'm going to catch you." Scott says and Isaac instantly tenses up. He tries to think about kittens and rainbows and happy things as he falls back and expects to hit the hard cold ground like so many times before. That doesn't happen though, and Isaac realizes a second later as he opens his eyes that Scott caught him. Looking up into the other boy's eyes Isaacs mouth stretches into a wide grin. Scott keeps looking into his eyes and lets out a small chuckle. "I take it you've never been caught before?" He asks as Isaac gets up and turns towards Scott again.

"Um yeah, how did you know?" Isaac says, scratching the back of his neck trying to avoid Scotts gaze.

"Your shoulders were tense the entire time you were falling back." Scott says and shrugs happily like it was no big deal that he was looking that closely at Isaac's body. "Okay, time for you to catch me" Scott quips and turns his back towards Isaac. Isaac sticks his hands out, ready to catch the other boy and makes sure there's enough space between them.

"You ready?" Scott asks, barely turning his head towards Isaac.

"Yeah, I'm ready." Isaac replies and as soon as the words leave his mouth Scott is falling back and Isaac is trying to catch him and the incredible amount of nervousness that had built inside him during the day is let out as soon as he catches Scott. They look at each other again, this time both of them smiling and Isaac feels so happy, happier than he has been in a long time and suddenly his legs give out from under him and he falls and Scott falls awkwardly with him and they're just a tangle of limbs on the lacrosse field. Blushing furiously Isaac starts to utter his apologies to Scott who just takes a hold of Isaac's chin and turns his head towards himself.

"It's okay Isaac." Scott says softly and Isaac stops being frantic. The hand on his chin is still making him blush and he nods at Scott to signal his understanding as the two of them get up, their shorts now a bit muddy due to the slightly damp field. The boys do other drills as well but Isaac hardly concentrates as his thoughts keep shifting to Scott being totally oblivious as he holds Isaacs chin in his hand and Isaac starts blushing just from the thought of those warm hands wandering all over him and exploring the soft skin below his collarbones.

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Before he knows it they're back in the locker room and Isaac is trying his hardest not to stare as Scott peels off his sweaty shirt and small beads of sweat gather right in the middle of his chest and suddenly he's taking his shorts off and Isaac realizes it's not Scott who's caught him looking but Stiles and he and Stiles are going to have to talk about this aren't they?