This one is for Queen. (Aka bellerose12  lol) LOVE YOU PACK MOM!!!

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-Belle's POV-

We were all drunk. Or, at least, Stiles and I were.

"Babe, you ok?" Isacc whispered.

I groaned. "I'm fine."

He chuckled and kissed my forehead. "You're gonna be so hung over tomorrow," he teased.

"Shut up Lahey," I groaned.

"Belle, babe. I think you need to go to sleep."

"Go to sleep or get it on?" Peter said suddenly. He had a Durk on his face. He was mocking us.

Isacc sneered at him. "Leave us alone, Peter."

He wasn't too bad with Peter, but recently, the older man had been pushing the limits, doing everything and anything to piss Isacc off. That meant going straight for me. Flirting (which was creepy as fuck), teasing, mocking, shit talking.

Anything.

Isacc was not on good terms with Peter.

"Ah! But you're so cute," Peter said like we were anything but.

"Peter. I'm being nice to you," Isacc warned. "Shut up."

Peter tsked. "Little high strung are we?"

Isacc's jaw clenched.

"I mean, she is a pretty girl. Tall, slender." I shuddered as his eyes hungrily ran over my body. Even drunk he made me feel how unholy this was. How WRONG.

"Stop it," Isacc snapped.

"Stop what?" Peter said. Except, instead of sounding innocent, he sounded... Hungry.

I whimpered and shrunk into Isacc's chest.

His muscles were tight and his fists were clenched.

"Isacc," I tried to say reassuringly. It came out shaky and it sounded more scared, like I was asking him to protect me. Crap.

"Yeah, Isacc-"

And just like that Isacc spun around and shoved Peter. "Say it again!" He growled. "Say on more thing, I dare you!"

I pulled Isacc back but he ripped his arm away. I stumbled and landed on my butt. I cried out when I landed on my tail bone.

Isacc spun around, concerned, and immediately the anger was gone. "You okay?" He asked.

I smiled and nodded.

He sneered back at Peter. "Come on, Belle. We don't bed this shit," he said.

"Agreed," I said. As he pulled me up, I pulled him away and we left.

"Peter's an ass," Isacc said bitterly.

"So you have to sink to his level?" I said just as bitterly. "He does it because he knows you hate it."

"I hate it because he's making fun of you and I love you! So, I'm going to stand up for you!" Isacc said half rushed half tough guy.

I stopped and looked at him. "I love you too, Isacc."

"No, Belle. You don't understand. I REALLY love you. And I feel like I can't protect you, so I have to stand up for you. I have to do something..."

"Isacc..." I smiled. "I'm fine. You've protected me this long. You can protect me. You don't have to stand up for me. Learn to bite the bullet, sweet heart."

He looked at me. "I will always stand up for you."

"And I will always be there to pull you away before you start a fight for me," I said back.

"Always?" He asked, being cheesy. I new we shouldn't have gone to the movies to see Fault in Our Stars.

"Always," I said, pecking him on the cheek.

We interlocked fingers and I laid my head on his shoulder.

This was nice. I liked this.