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[ She hums a little and scrunches her nose in thought. ] I don't know... It might seem like you're favoring him. [ Which is totally fine by her, honestly; now that they're actually talking about this, now that she's not resisting the feelings she has for both of them, Allison wants to get things started. She wants to take it slow, of course, but she also doesn't want to take it at a glacial pace because if it's not going to work, she'd rather find out sooner rather than later. ]

But as long as he doesn't make it a habit, I think you should let him. Just this once.

[Isaac frowns when Scott teases him, a gesture that can almost be considered a pout if it was any heavier. Still, Allison sticking up for him makes Isaac's face brighten and he grins at her in thanks, resting his cheek on his palm.]

You hear that? Allison's on my side.

[ Scott favoring Isaac really is nothing new. ]

I thought you were always on my side. [ It's a private joke aimed at Allison, but it's not like he wanted her to say he shouldn't allow Isaac time off. He was willing to let Isaac skip his shift as soon as he suggested it.

Scott raises his hands in fake defeat. ] The lady has spoken.

Sorry, [ she says with a bit of a shrug, the grin still on her face. She is always on Scott's side, of course, but considering her agreeing with Isaac is her being on Scott's side, she doesn't feel the need to really argue that. Besides, she's enjoying the flirting, even if it's making her feel a bit more giddy and nervous about the whole thing. (Nervous in a good way, though.

Of course, when Scott says what he does, Allison laughs. ] I think I'm gonna like this if I have final say all the time. [ She's teasing, of course; she'll like it either way. ]

[Isaac is laughing at both of them at this point, just eager to spend time with them- and okay, a little pleased to have gotten out of his work shift. But that's really secondary to anything else he might be feeling right now, and he just gives a helpless little shrug.]

Scott may be the alpha, but I'm pretty sure we all know who's really in charge here. [Still laughing- it's even funnier because in some ways, it's completely true.]

[ Scott starts to blush, but he doesn't argue with what Isaac says. There's no point denying the truth. What can he say? He likes women who take charge. ]

Shut up before I change my mind about that shift. [ It's not a serious threat because he's unable to keep the smile off his face. ] What do you guys wanna do? It sucks that we can't just go see a movie... [ Oh no, now he's thinking about making out with them in the back row. Brain, stop that. ]

[ Allison's just going to go on grinning because the boys are adorable. That and she's really happy about all of this. Which, of course, makes her wonder why she was so hesitant to even admit she liked Isaac and wanted to be with both him and Scott in the first place. Why did she force herself to be even more unhappy than was necessary? ]

Well, we could always go to Draupnir if we wanted to watch a play or something. I'm not really sure what they're doing right now, though.

[Isaac lifts an eyebrow at that and has to hide a little chuckle at Allison's suggestion. He's pretty sure he understands the implication of Scott's suggestion, and he's more than happy to tease them about it.]

I'm not sure if actually watching a movie is what Scott had in mind.

[He just says it casually, with a jaunty little shrug.]

[ Scott can't decide if Isaac knows him that well by now to know his way of thinking or Scott is just really obvious about his daydreaming about making out face. ]

I - yes it was! Watching a movie, that's all I had in mind. Nothing else. Nothing back row related. [ Oh god, he's totally getting flustered. He's also fixing Isaac with a look that says "I'm so kicking your ass the next time I see you" for embarrassing him in front of Allison but obviously he won't. He'd rather grab Isaac's ass instead. ] I, uh, maybe... dinner?

[ Allison can't help but laugh as well, shaking her head slightly. She'd honestly expected Scott's mind had gone somewhere a little dirty (not that she can blame him, nor can she deny that her own mind hasn't been there quite a few times in regards to the both of them) but since she really is wanting to take things slow...

Scott getting flustered like that, something Allison's seen before, makes her bite her bottom lip to try to quell the laughter. Can either of them be any cuter? ]

Dinner sounds like a good idea. [ Better than a movie, anyway, because then they can talk. And hopefully manage to keep things PG rated, just to help Allison's nerves a little. ] Isaac? What do you think?

Dinner, [he agrees, still chuckling at Scott's almost-offended reaction to the suggestion that his intentions are anything but pure. But he understands the desire behind it- it was only a few weeks ago that Isaac was kissing both of them (at two separate times of course), and he sort of really wants that to happen again.

Still. Slow.]

...a restaurant might be a little awkward though. [From a technical standpoint- dress up, dress down, talk to each other, eat their food, appetizer, who's paying, what if they get weird looks- and just a personal preference.]

What about a picnic? We can all bring stuff.

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[ Scott pulls a bit of a face. Usually he likes picnics, but after talking so much about them with Stiles recently... ] I don't think I want to hear the 'P' word for a while. Stiles has been going on about the perfect date with Rachel that includes a picnic and then we got in an argument-- [ not a proper one, obviously ] --about how he thought the food had to be romantic, and I told him it didn't matter about the food, as long as you're in good company.

[ The same applies to this. Scott doesn't really care what they do or eat, as long as they're together. ]

How about we cook? Together. That could be fun... I've always wanted to make pizza from scratch.

[ Allison frowns, almost instinctively, at Scott's reaction and even more so when she hears he fought with Stiles. She can tell it wasn't a legitimate fight or anything, but still; she doesn't like hearing about them getting into tiffs, silly or otherwise.

But that's not the focus here, dinner is, so she nods a little at Scott's suggestion. ] Pizza sounds easy enough. Unless you're wanting to make the dough from scratch, too, in which case you might be doing all the heavy lifting there.

[Isaac is cringing a little at Scott's description of Stiles' picnic, not exactly wanting to picture the other boy in any sort of romantic setting. Still, the new suggestion actually... sounds really nice, and Isaac finds himself grinning a little at the agreement.]

I like it. I can probably convince Erica to stay over at Sam's and we can do it at my place. Bigger than the community housing and we don't have to worry about Stiles or his dad.

[He figures Stiles would be far more annoying about clearing out for a prospective date than Erica would be. Even if she would tease him a little.]

[ Scott's glad Isaac isn't offended about him not being so keen on having a picnic at the moment. Just blame Stiles for exhausting the idea for Scott. ]

Stiles would want to join in if we did it at mine. [ Let's not laugh at how that sounds out of context. ] Isaac's it is. We should probably make a list of ingredients we need.

[ Allison won't laugh, but she will definitely make an amused-slash-grossed-out face at it. ]

And figure out when we can go shopping. Unless we want to do that before? We could just meet up somewhere and get everything we need, then head over to Isaac's. [ Speaking of: ] Do you have bowls and spatulas and stuff, Isaac?

You know, I actually do.

[Erica has a penchant for baking when stressed. It lends itself well to accumulating cooking supplies.]

I've got to clean a little bit though, so if you guys wanna shop together first, I'll work on that. [Which would also give Scott and Allison time to really talk about this... this whatever this is. If they need to- Isaac isn't sure how they're reconciling their own relationship in light of the three of them dating, but if they need space to talk it out, it's there.]

[ Scott starts to laugh when Isaac mentions cleaning. ] Sorry, I'm just picturing you with a feather duster. [ It's a funny mental image, okay? ]

Sure, we can go shopping. I can pick you up on my bike tomorrow, Allison. [ Oh, she's never been on Scott's motorcycle before. That'll be fun. ]

[ Allison can't help but chuckle at Scott's explanation. It is a pretty funny mental image. ] We could even put him in a maid uniform. [ Oh, Isaac, aren't you glad these two are into you?

But her eyebrows lift slightly at the mention of his bike. ] You have an extra helmet, right?

I- what?

[Sorry the line is being drawn at maid costumes. ~~Except for special occasions~~.]

That's not a funny image at all.

[ Scott likes Isaac being the focus of teasing for a change. ] You can dish it but you can't take it, huh Isaac?

I have a spare helmet. Stiles got me it for Christmas. [ Along with their matching lockets. ] It's furry like a wolf's head... A really ugly wolf's head. You're too pretty to wear that one. You can wear my normal one.

[ Allison's grin is just growing wider and wider, honestly. ] I don't know... Now that I've thought about it, I think it could actually be a really good look.

He-- [ No, clarification isn't necessary; it's Stiles, after all. ] I'd definitely prefer that. Thanks.

[He heaves a melodramatic sigh.] Alright- as long as there's no fishnets involved, I could probably make it work.

We fully expect you to answer the door dressed up, or we won't come in. [ Still joking, of course. ]

Yeah, what Scott said. It's officially a requirement of the date. [ DID SHE REALLY JUST USE THE BIG D-WORD? Yes, yes she did. ]

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i just imagined them getting into a flour fight together jsyk

cuuute

you read my mind jenny, food fights are my fave :3

they are pretty great.

yessss

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