When Coach finally came back and let the three boys out of detention, Isaac waited for him to leave so he could grab Jake's hand in his. Isaac looked down at their intertwined hands, loving how Jake hadn't pulled away from him. Jake's hand felt rough against Isaac's, reminding Isaac that Jake could beat his arse if he needed to, all the sports Jake played was a reminder. Isaac couldn't help but feel happy looking at their hands intertwined, Jake's tanned hand looked so good next to Isaac's pale. Jake laughed as Isaac pulled him down the empty school corridor, Jake's laugh warmed Isaac all over. Isaac knew he didn't deserve Jake and getting to close to Jake was going to come back to hit Isaac in the face, he could feel it. Jake was such a nice guy, too nice and Isaac was only going to end up hurting him. Isaac knew that Jake really didn't deserve to get dragged into to all his shit, but hey, Isaac was selfish, and Jake was hot.

Once the two were outside, the wind hit Jake's curly hair making it ruffle and fall into his face. Jake was trying to blow his hair out of his face but failed miserably. Isaac laughed at how cute Jake looked. Jake noticing Isaac laughing at tightened his grip on Isaac's hand. Once again reminding Isaac that Jake was a beast, a sporting beast and Isaac was a lanky stoner. Isaac was a lanky stoner who wanted to fuck the hell out of the beast.

"What are you thinking about in that horny head of yours?" Jake asked curiously, staring at Isaac, knocking him out of all the dirty thoughts running through his head. Jake was so cute and was turning Isaac into a giant sap. Isaac couldn't help but be surprisingly okay with that.

"Why would I tell you, when I could show you." Isaac whispered huskily into Jake's ear. Jake raised his eyebrows at Isaac, but Isaac noticed the small smile that tugged on the corners on his mouth. Jake suddenly dropped Isaac's hand and stopped walking, making Isaac look away from his face to see what he was staring at. There were a group of men standing by Isaac's busted up old car.

Shit, shit, shit, Isaac thought.

He knew who they had to be. He was so screwed.

"Jake stay here please. Wait, no actually just go back into school, please." Isaac begged, looking back and forth between the group of men and the boy in front of him who now looked worried. Jake had been right, he shouldn't get involved with guys like Isaac.

Jake looked over at the group of men before looking back at Isaac, Isaac could tell he trying to figure out the connection between the two, but Isaac just continued to go back into the school. Jake wouldn't move, he just grabbed hold of Isaac's face, telling him to calm down. Once Isaac stopped his panic induced rambling, Jake let go of his face and started asking the questions Isaac knew he wanted the answers to.

"What the hell? Isaac, do you know them? Why should I go back into school? Are they gon-" Jake rapidly asked but was stopped when someone grabbed the back of Isaac's jacket, pulling him backwards.

"Your dad owes us money. He told us his boy would have the money, that was fucking weeks ago!" One of the guys spat in Isaac's face, holding him by the collar of his jacket.

Of course, Isaac's fucking dad would send a bunch of loan sharks to his school because that was obviously going to end well. The guy had tattoos all up his arms and neck, he was a beefy man with a bald head. He was a fucking cliché and he was being a giant dick. Isaac heard arguing behind him, he quickly turned his head to see what was going on. One of the other guys had grabbed Jake, and Jake being Jake had to fight which only earned him a firm punch to the abdomen. Isaac jumped up escaping the guy's grip on him and the punched the man who had hit Jake.

"I don't give a shit if you come after me, but don't fucking touch him!" Isaac yelled angrily, holding the man who had hit Jake. Isaac was fuming, and this guy had just given himself a death wish.

"Okay kid calm down. We just want the money we are owed." The man behind Isaac said calmly to reason with me. Isaac looked over at Jake, to see he was sending daggers to the man Isaac was holding. Not that Isaac could blame him. Guilt flooded Isaac just by looking at Jake, Jake said that he didn't want to get involved with people like Isaac and now he was the one who ended up getting punched. God, Isaac didn't like the idea that Jake might never speak to me again after this. It made Isaac really sad, he really liked Jake. Isaac hardly knew him, but he wanted to get to know Jake and that's something he never wants to do. Isaac kept his walls up, but with him he wanted to get to know Jake, he wanted to be with Jake. Just the thought of that terrified him.

"How much?" Isaac grunted, still with a tight grip on the man in front of him.

"Three grand." The beefy man said from behind Isaac.

Fuck his father, Isaac thought. What could he possibly spend all that money on. Seriously though, he was a drunk that never left the house, how could he possibly spend all that money. More importantly what was he spending all that money on. Isaac was going to beat him with his own empty whiskey bottle when he got home.

Isaac let go of the man he was holding, he stepped back grabbing Jake's hand. Isaac pulled him along to the car where Isaac angrily unlocked it. Letting go of Jake's hand, he walked round to the backseat of the car, opening the door Isaac leaned down and pulled out an envelope from under the backseat.

"Stay here." Isaac ordered Jake, before walking back over towards the group of men.

Isaac shoved the envelope into the leader's chest, the guy looked at it in shock. Yeah, Isaac knew keeping a shit ton of money under a car seat probably wasn't the best hiding place, but he had to keep it away from his dad somehow. The money was totally legit, if by legit you mean stealing cars, and selling them to his uncle. Hey, it was a quick way of earning cash and he needed it for situations like this.

"Here's some advice don't give money out to drunks."

Spinning on his heal, Isaac stormed back over to Jake who was waiting by my car like Isaac had asked. Isaac turned his slightly, to watch the men who had just attacked Jake walk away. Isaac was still fuming at his dad. He had sent a bunch of loan sharks to his school at lunch. Fucking lunch. That man was a fucking useless waste of space.

"Isaac, what the hell was that all about?" Jake asked angrily.

"My dad. Jake, I'm sorry. I never wanted you to know about this, let alone get dragged into it." Isaac told him, leaning his head against the to of his car.

"How did you have that much money in your car? What did you dad do? Holy shit, your dad doesn't hit you, does he?" Jake asked frantically, scanning Isaac's body for any signs of potential abuse from his father.

"He'd have to be sober to hit me. My dad, he's an alcoholic, he borrows money off randoms and doesn't pay it back. So, he sends them my way." Isaac sighed, "Fuck Jake, this wasn't supposed to happen to you."

Jake stepped closer to Isaac, he rested his hand gently on Isaac's arm. Isaac looked at him, most people would be running right now, but Jake wasn't. He just wasn't, and Isaac was thankful.

"Doesn't answer how you got the money?" Jake questioned, not taking his hand off Isaac's arm, which Isaac was more than happy about.

Like ripping a plaster of, eh, "Every now and then I steal cars and sell them."

Jake's mouth dropped open at my obvious bluntness. Isaac threw him a cheeky grin and closed Jake's mouth with his hand.

"Babe, you're gonna catch flies." Isaac laughed, making Jake blush.

His mouth kept opening and closing like he was trying to ask questions and he didn't know where to start. It was kind of cute. His cheeks red, really looked adorable on him, but in all honesty, Jake was still hot as fuck.

"Is it bad you just got ten times hotter?" Jake muttered, looking down. Isaac laughed at him, swinging his arm around Jake's shoulders pulling him into Isaac's body. Jake started laughing too, wrapping his arms around Isaac's waits, holding him close against his own body. They were standing there, hugging, in the school car park, bunking off school. Hugging Jake was nice, Isaac wanted more. Jake dipped his head, so it was in Isaac's neck and Isaac felt content.

"I'm sorry about your dad." He mumbled into Isaac's neck.

Smiling, Isaac run his hand through Jake's hair, pulling Jake's head out of his neck. Jake smiled back at Isaac, making Isaac feel all warm and tingly inside. Isaac really fucking liked him. Jake knocked his nose against Isaac's to get his attention. He moved one hand from around Isaac's waist to cup Isaac's face, then he pressed his lips to Isaac's.

It was slow at first, the two of them softly moving their lips against each other, just welcoming the feeling of each other for the first time in this way. Jake slowly his hand down from Isaac's face to rest back on Isaac's waist, Isaac's other arm wound its way around Jake's neck. Jake licked Isaac's bottom lip and Isaac opened his mouth automatically letting Jake's tongue slid its way into Isaac's mouth. Isaac let out a moan that the feeling of Jake's tongue on his, Jake rolled his hips against Isaac's as a reply. Jake shuffled his arms, so they were completely wrapped around Isaac's waist before pushing him up against his car door. Jake carried on rolling his hips against Isaac's, Isaac met each roll, trying his hardest not to moan to loud. Isaac's hands tightened around Jake's neck trying to get him as close as possible. Soon they pulled away from each other, both needing air. They grinned as they panted at each other.

"I'm surprised, totally didn't peg you for being vocal." Jake smirked, still holding Isaac against the car. Isaac felt the heat rise on his face, which only caused Jake to smile cockily.

"Didn't peg you for being a dominant type." Isaac snapped back teasingly, playing with the hair on the back of Jake's neck.

"I guess we're both full of surprises."