It's all a bit odd now. Isaac was so used to only having his friends around him that now Jake was actively spending time with him and his friends was world tilting. Watching Jake interact with his friends was something else altogether. Jake and Benji had literally bonded over their love of salt and vingear crisp sandwiches, Isaac never thought he'd see something like that in his life, yet he had listened to the entire conversation. Isaac was still getting used to it all, the only problem was Isaac had also been spending time with Jake's friends, Elliot specifically and he was not as fond of that.

They were hanging out in Jake's room, Elliot there too, and all Isaac wanted was for him to leave. He was annoying and Isaac wanted to make out with Jake. It was just not fair really. Isaac couldn't even kick him out which only added to his frustration. He just wanted to spend time with his boyfriend. Only he wasn't even sure Jake was his boyfriend. They hadn't even had that conversation yet. Normally, Isaac wouldn't even care, but he liked Jake so much, maybe even loved him. He wanted that label. He needed to know. He had almost lost Jake once he doesn't want that to happen again.

He's fully aware that he's glaring at Elliot staring into the back of his head while he and Jake laugh over the video game they're playing. He's not jealous. Being jealous would mean that he had competition in Elliot. Elliot's dumb and Jake makes out with Isaac, so he's pretty confident that he'll win. It's just annoying that Elliot is best friends with Jake. Jake deserves far better friends than Elliot, but everyone has their faults and Jake's is Elliot. No one can be perfect.

Isaac's almost about to give up his hope of making out with Jake when Elliot stands up, they do a douchey jock handshake that makes Isaac's soul die a little bit. Then he's walking out the door making sure to flip Isaac off before he leaves. Isaac can't even be bothered to care, because Elliot has finally fucking left and now he has Jake all to himself. That's all the matters, he's trying his hardest not to grin like a fool. But he's so happy it's ridiculous. All he's wanted the whole entire day was to be alone with Jake and now he was.

Jake twists around in his seat to smirk over at Isaac. Isaac is suddenly extremely aware that Jake knows exactly how he's feeling. The smirk on his face says it all. It's slightly unnerving, but he can't help but smile back because Jake feels the exact same way. Jake starts to move, crawling up the bed to reach Isaac at the top. Jake flops down next to him on the bed, fingers curling around Isaac's wrist pulling him closer, so that their bodies are pressed up against each other. Jake wrapping an arm around Isaac.

"Green is such a strange look on you." Jake teases, squeezing Isaac's side, with a pleased grin on his face.

Isaac groans, "I'm not jealous."

The laugh Jake makes warms Isaac all over, "Sure Jan."

And Isaac can't believe those words just came out of Jake's mouth, "That has to be the gayest thing to have ever come out your mouth."

"Pretty sure my tongue in you mouth is pretty gay."

"You're not funny."

"So you don't want to make out?" Jake teases again, trying to his hardest to fight back a laugh at Isaac's face.

"Don't be a dick." Isaac pouts as he drags Jake in for a kiss. Jake immediately pushes Isaac on his back, rolling them over so he's on top of Isaac.

Isaac feels hot all over. This is what he's been waiting for. To have Jake alone all by himself, in between his legs. He wraps his legs around Jake's waist pulling him in closer. He can feel how hard Jake is already, Isaac can't help but moan. Everything is too much. Jake's tongue in his mouth, his hands wandering his body, rutting up against him. Isaac was in fucking in love with this boy.

Isaac moans as Jake digs his fingers into Isaac's thighs, the pressure is just right, it feels so good and Isaac wonders why he ever has to stop. It's hot and frantic, Jake rutting up against moaning in each other's mouths, Isaac can feel his toes curl in pleasure. Jake is panting against his neck, licking and biting whenever he feels like. Isaac wonders whether he'll have another hickey, maybe more than one. He moans at that, because everyone knows now. Everyone knows about them and that means everyone who gave him the hickey. Everyone will know Isaac is Jake's.

Isaac has never felt like this before, about anyone or anything. Just thinking about Jake set every nerve on fire in Isaac's body. Nothing will ever beat this, beat these moments with Jake because makes him feel good, makes him feel loved in a way he's never felt before. Every inhibition Isaac had fell short, he was going to tell Jake how be felt. He needed to tell Jake how he felt. He couldn't not tell him anymore. His friends were right, he was in love with Jake and couldn't hold it in. He wanted Jake to know how much he meant to him.

Isaac twists his hand into Jake's hair, pulling his head away from his own neck to stare into his eyes. He presses a sweet kiss to Jake's mouth, who looks at Isaac like he's the world. It warms Isaac all over. Isaac's about to tell him, he's about to tell Jake he loves him.

Then the door to Jake's room slams open.

Elliot strolls back into Jake's room like he owns it and Isaac feels the rage wash over him. He hates Elliot with everything he has. He just can't understand why Jake, somone who is literally quite perfect, is friends with someone like Elliot.

"Dude I left my charger." He says completely ignoring the scene on the bed. Isaac was about to get up and throw his charger out the window. Jake sighed angrily, dropping his head into Isaac's neck. Isaac could relate.

Isaac glared at Elliot's back as he searched for his charger. Elliot made a pleased noise, holding it up in the air. Isaac had never hated him more. He really wanted to get up and throw it out the window, but that would mean getting up from under Jake and that was a big no.

Elliot finally turns around, his grin twisting into a look of disgust, "You're disgusting. Honestly Jake out of all the boys you could fuck, you choose him. I'm disappointed."

"Fuck off, Elliot." Jake groans, throwing a pillow from his bed at Elliot. He dodges it with a grin. He flips Isaac off again, blows a kiss to Jake and leaves.

Isaac almost thinks he's Elliot free for a hot second, then he's popping his head back around the door, "I'm telling your mum."

And just like that Jake was off Isaac in a flash chasing his douchebag of a best friend down the stairs. Isaac groaned hearing the two of them laugh. He knew he had just lost any chance of getting off. He hated Elliot with a fiery passion. He wasn't too happy with Jake either. He wanted to make out maybe do a bit more, instead he has to listen to his boyfriend have fun with the most annoying person at their school.

Isaac had given up, he was no longer in the mood. He rolled over onto his side, closing his eyes taking a deep breath. He hates how craves all of Jake's attention. He knows he has issues, he knows he'll probably ruin it down the line. He knows all of that, Isaac just wishes everything would be better. He needed to tell Jake the truth. All of the truth. For them to work properly, for them to last, Isaac knew he had to say everything he was afraid of.

Every fearful thought Isaac had disppeared the second the mattress behind him and an arm moving around him, pulling him closer into the warm body behind him. Jake nuzzled the back of neck, pressing a kiss there. For a moment. Just for a moment, Isaac didn't have to worry about anything. Jake was there. They were happy.