Isaac when you have an argument.

You and Isaac had just had an argument and it almost destroyed your relationship. You sighed as you walked onto the pitch where you knew Isaac would be since there was a match. Spotting him you sat down on the bench next to him, he looked up at you.

"I didn't think you'd come." He muttered, looking down at his hands.

"Neither did I." You answered honestly, looking over at him, "Look, Isaac, I hate it when we fight. I can't stand it. If you want this to work, you've got to stop being so jealous all the time. Beating up people who talk to me isn't okay." You added, looking out across the pitch.

"I know, and I'm sorry. I just can't face the idea of someone might take you away from me. I love you so much." He answered, looking over at you, "But I will try. I promise, for you." He finished, looking at you with a determined look on his face.

"Okay." You smiled, taking his hand in yours, "I love you too." You grinned, kissing his cheek, "Now go out there and kick some arse." You grinned, Isaac laughed.