#(its not explicitly scisaac and can be read platonically if one so chooses but like. it can also be read Very Not Platonically which is

[many-gay-magpies]

Wrote a fairly short little Scisaac goodbye scene in a fever state that was triggered by me listening to The Paper Kites' Don't Keep Driving and thinking a little too much

Summary:

“I’m sorry,” Isaac says into Scott’s throat.

Scott doesn’t say it’s okay, this time. He just crushes Isaac impossibly closer, breath trembling where it’s buried in Isaac’s curls, fingers digging into Isaac’s shoulders through his shirt.

“Just—stay,” he says. “Here. For tonight.”

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Before Isaac leaves for France with Argent, he and Scott say their goodbyes.