DECEMBER PROMPTS ๐ง โ 1. ISAIAH HOWARD
A/N: the lack of fics is atrocious and itโs also whack that the number of fics *SPOILER* that decide to unalive Isaiah. Iโm looking at you archiveofourown and I donโt like that so Iโm here to write a little sum sum. Something that is full of love and takes place months before the events of the show :) + I wonโt be surprised if this flops but itโs been on my mind to write something since October but weโre here now so if you end up enjoying this please give me a like.
PROMPTS are from HERE + Iโm using: 4.) Gift giving & 21.) โYouโve really made my Christmas this year.โ
Synopsis: in which Isaiah has come to terms with losing one of his childhood best friends, just for them to turn up in town again after all these years.
<- read my December anthology prompts here.
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Port Lawrence was home once upon a time but being back in the water town brought on all the anxietiesโa feeling you surely didnโt miss. The air was nippy compared to the hot continent you spent the last six months in. That became your home and Port Lawerence felt like more of a distant memory until chats with James became more frequent.
The animated boy never had any issue making you feel comfortable. He was the first you reached out to about a month ago and it felt like you never left with your various chatsโalthough there was a huge time difference between you twoโJames was always interested to know the truth along with what youโve been up to now that you didnโt live in the states but did question how you were holding up mentally most importantly. Which you appreciated but didnโt want that to be the focus of your conversations, which he respected.
A top tier friend that one is and itโs not something you ever wanted to forget, especially since you two used to be neighbors. Now here you were, down the hill making your way down Jamesโ driveway to the festive decorated home. All the lights and wreaths were beautiful and you knew that he and his mother, Ms. Etten usually took great pride in decorating every year.
That hasnโt changed.
As you stood on the front steps just taking the scenery in, you didnโt have time to ring the doorbell as the front door was yanked open, revealing Margot Stokes who appeared with a less than thrilled expression on her face. Sheโs glaring over her shoulder before she turns back, facing you and halting her steps of stepping on the door stoop.
โOh my god, itโs you. Hi!โ Margot scrambled over her words, until a smile graced her face.
Awkwardly waving you say, โhey uh, Margot. You remember me?โ
Margot rolls her lime green eyes, โof course I do. I donโt forget faces and Iโve also been sworn to secrecy by James a thousand times to not say anything to Isaiah.โ
โRightโฆheโs in there?โ
โOh heโs in there alright, glued straight to Allisonโs ass.โ Margot muttered making you raise a brow.
โAllison?โ
Margot sighed, โIโm surprised james didnโt mention that to you considering how much youโve been talkingโฆbut yeah thatโs Isaiahโs girlfriend. Theyโve been together since the end of last semester? I donโt even want to bring up what Iโve witnessed against my will between those two living right next door to Isaiah. Truly ruined my summer.โ
You grimaced, โSpare me the details please.โ
โFor sure.โ Margot fanned her hand about with a frown, โHate to be the gossip but just figured you should knowโฆ?โ
Rolling your shoulders you let out a deep exhale. You didnโt think much about Isaiah having a girlfriend and itโs not like you thought it would never be a possibility. In fact you always though Isaiah and Margot had a thing. You left Port Lawrence two years prior, shortly after turning fourteen during a brutal November. Ties were cut off completely with everything that had to do with this town (even your best friends) and the more you tried to get answers the more the manipulation shut you up while be locked away. It took your grandparents and a lengthy battle with the court to get you out of a bad situation into a loving one.
You thanked them everyday and saw the beauty in life once you were able to live it. Now here you were back in the one place that felt suffocating and not far from the modern cage that should have been home.
A lot can happen in two years right?
Not having the time to provide Margot with a response, James butts into the conversation, peering in between the ajar door, โif youโre gonna storm off Margot, it would nice if you actually closed my front door, youโre letting all the toasty warmth outโYOU MADE IT!โ
You couldnโt brace yourself fast enough as James body slammed you into a bone crushing hug, holding onto you as you fumbled along the wet snow. โSheesh James! When did you get so strong?! Youโre gonna cause my asthma to act up.โ
โShit, I canโt believe I forgot about that! My bad.โ James was quick to stabilize you.
Lightly shaking your head at him, you both stared at each other for a moment before falling into grins and yanking each other back into a hug, rocking from side to side. โIโve missed you bud,โ you whispered to the curly haired boy.
You feel him nod, โfeeling is definitely mutual! Now letโs get your butt in here before your nose turns into Rudolph.โ
โHaha,โ you mock at James who grabs your mitten covered hand before pulling you towards his house.
You feel your heart squeeze at the thought of all eyes on you but James swore it was just a small gathering, yet something in your gut told you that probably wasnโt true. He pauses at the door as he glances at Margot who has her arms crossed tightly while staring off into the foggy distance.
โHey, Margot. You know you donโt have to leave right? Donโt let Allison get to you, okay?โ
โI wonโt,โ she affirms, โI just needed some air.โ
โOkay girl, whatever you need. My place is the safe space.โ James smiles as Margot gives a small smile in return, before deciding to follow the two back inside but picking the bench in the entryway as her spot for now.
You turn back to James whoโs pulling you all throughout his house full of students, not giving you enough time to soak in the massive Christmas decor but you pick up on a Ms. Ponytail (Ariana Grande) tune that a pretty Afro-haired girl is belting to no other than Isaiah Howard in the living room. Thereโs a crowd cheering her on and James nods his head enthusiastically before suddenly sending a glance to you. He lightly bumps your shoulder, gaining your attention.
โWhat do you think?โ
โAboutโฆโ
โIsaiahโs girlfriend, Allison,โ James states, โdonโt worry, I wonโt say a thing.โ
โKinda like you not telling me he actually has a girlfriend.โ You give him a pointed look while James raises his hands in surrender.
โโฆif I told you then you may have changed your mind about coming.โ James rushes out a defense.
Frowning you say, โ and why would you think that?โ
James mouth is agape before youโre swept off your feet by no other than Lucas Parker. A instant roll of eyes comes from a freckled face James, โEasy Lucas, we just got them back and donโt need you encouraging them to break something before Christmas gets here.โ
Lucas scoffs at James before smiling down at you, โI knew that was you but had no idea you even thought about coming back to this place, which hurts that I was left out of the loop.โ
You shake your head at the spontaneous kid with the wild smile that you often used to get into some reckless shit with. He was also one of the reasons why your parents wanted to get you out of town and fast but you always stood on the fact that it wasnโt ever his fault. You had a brain of your own and if you wanted to get into something crazy that you knew both Isaiah and James werenโt down to do, Lucas was the first person you texted. It was always a no questions asked kind of vibe between the two of you.
Between the both of you he had the most broken bones while you endured the scrapes, bruises, bad sprains, concussions, etcโฆOh if your trash parents could see you now standing in the same room with the one kid they never wanted around their child.
โIt is the most wonderful time of the year isnโt it?โ You stated making Lucas breathe out a laugh as he tossed an arm across your shoulder, taking that feedback with ease.
โHell yeah it is! Good to see you, come check me out when you have time. I gotta see someone about something.โ Lucas told you with a squeeze before disappearing into the crowd.
James watched him go with a shake of his head, โheโs only gotten worse by the way.โ
โHow?โ
โIโll let him fill you in on that later,โ James widens his eyes before grabbing your hand once more, โwe have much more important matters to take care of soโฆIsaiah!โ He called out after Allison finished with her mini concert and you dug your feet into the floor.
James whips his head back to you and is immediately confused, โwhatโre you doing?โ
โI should be asking you the same thing!โ You hissed while James blinked, โdonโt call him over here, Iโm not ready.โ
โWhat?โ James asked, โyou had twenty-four hours to get ready! I told you he would be here, donโt tell me itโs because you found out aboutโ
Glaring at your old freckled face friend you snap, โit has nothing to do with her. I donโt even know Allison. First it was Margot and now itโs you throwing that in my face and itโs really not like that.โ
โThen what is it?โ James pressed.
You whisper, โโฆwhat if he hates me?โ
James dropped his shoulders with a shake of his head, โwe both know Isaiah can be an oblivious asshole sometimes but I really doubt he hates you. We were both devastated when your parents took you away and we lost complete contact with you. It was like we were mourning you for forever and now we got you back. Time is precious and youโll never know just how much if you decide to hide from one of your besties.โ
Your relationship with James was the opposite of what it was with Isaiah. The both of you had no problem being open, having heart to hearts, and expressing love with each other whereas with Isaiah it was more of a push and pull kind of friendship? Donโt get that misconstrued though, the both of you would do anything for one another but you two were more likely to bump heads by challenging each other. James was the first to approach you at eleven years old and had the bright idea to form, โthe three musketeers,โ well in his case, โmuskepeers,โ thanks to his braces back then. It was rocky at the start but you couldnโt imagine life without Isaiah.
Until you had to.
You took a deep inhale and exhale making James nod his head in approval. He also proceeded with the same action as you, coaching you and himself because internally he also didnโt know how the hell this would all turn out. Itโs been killing him keeping this secret from Isaiah and although Allison was okay in his eyes, he didnโt want to risk telling her and having Allison blab it to Isaiah. So he put his trust in Margot, ranting to her downtown outside of a bookshop one late fall night. Margot weighed out the pros and cons with James, despite the fact that personally she would have warned Isaiah beforehand.
However she only knew bits and pieces of what happened with you. The gossip around town was simply your family whisking you off to live in some cult commune after cliff diving with Lucas went wrongโwhich was not true. Maybe living in a commune would have been better over what they put you through, who knows?
Once ready, the both of you turned to face the living room but found no other than Isaiah standing there watching the two of you. There was no smile on Isaiahโs face which was the true contrast with your previous interaction with James but shock was written in his dark cocoa wide-set doe eyes. Swallowing you glanced at James, who gave you a curt nod and you stepped towards Isaiah.
With your eyes set on him and the Christmas pop music fading in the background, you used that as motivation to keep going. Isaiah didnโt step back but he continued watching you as if he was in disbelief still. Allison moved to the side, also staring but not without shooting a look at James, wondering why she wasnโt in on thisโฆsecret?
Isaiah still looked like Isaiah as your eyes briefly scanned over his face. He was only a little taller, hair grown out from its fade with curls decorating the top of his head. The baby face was also fading, which you gripped before pulling him into a forceful hug. That action alone made Isaiah forget how to breathe, his eyes stung as they flicked back to James who was now pressing his fingertips to his lips in happiness and Allison watched on unsure.
Isaiah wanted to be angry, not really at you but the fact that everything was so screwed up for you. It was all bottled up but he couldnโt help but to swallow it down as he raised his hands, which shook before he tightly gripped onto the back of your jacket, bunching the material beneath his touch and buried his nose against your shoulder, clenching his eyes shut.
You were here.
Time went on for awhile with the both of you just holding onto each other to the point Allison started to tap her feet. James wouldnโt let that be ruined and even snapped a picture on his phone for safe keeping. He wanted Isaiah to have all the time that he needed and he wouldnโt let Allison disrupt that. So he nudged her towards the kitchen, eyes continuing to watch his friends lovingly before he went to join allison in the kitchen.
โYouโve got something in your eye partner,โ you teased once the both of you pulled apart.
Isaiah roughly wiped at his eye with his sleeve and scoffed, โno I donโt, shut up.โ
Once the curly haired boy gathered himself he found the will to breathe normally just staring at you, โI feel like Iโm still in a dream. Is this for real?โ
โCome here,โ you pulled your hand from inside your mitten to pinch at Isaiahโs neck, twisting the skin, making him yelp and slap your hand away.
He yelled, โow! The hell was that for?!โ
You laughed, โyou wanted to see if you were dreaming so that was me telling you youโre awake soโฆdonโt be a baby.โ
โA baby? You probably broke skin and thatโs gonna ruin my skincare tonight so youโre gonna have to see me outside.โ Isaiah pointed in the direction of the front entrance with a hardened stare.
Waving your hands in faux fear you laughed in his face while he gripped you by the collar, ready to drag you outside so he could kick your butt with a snowball, โwhy must we fight when itโs almost Christmas, itโs supposed to be about joy and youโre trying to go to war but wait! I know how to handle this! I have something for you, Isaiah.โ
Isaiah huffed as he let go of you, fixing your collar for you as you stood up straight with a thankful nod. Digging into your crossbody bag, you pulled out a stripped small box.
โNo way,โ Isaiah eyed you suspiciously, โyou show up here like a ninja and you bring me a gift? I feel like this may also be a set up but Iโll prepare myself this time.โ
Smiling at the boy you held out the box, awaiting Isaiah to grab it. Once he did he slowly brought it up to his eyesight, inspecting every inch of it and shook it around. Shaking your head in disapproval, Isaiah stuck his tongue against his top lip as he began to unravel the ribbon from the red and white box.
You clasped your hands together and pressed them against your chin in anticipation.
Craning his neck forward, cautiously he lifts the top of the box open, then closes one eye as if to protect himselfโwhich was humorous really. Once Isaiah realized there was nothing inside that would bring harm to him, he shifts the top of the box to sit underneath it, to pull out a chicken nugget ornament with a Santa hat on top.
Which actually brings a wide grin to Isaiahโs face.
One youโve seen plenty times before. One that reminds you of the time you got him to smile for the first time at eleven years old.
It was a insider back to your childhood of Isaiahโs love for chicken nuggets and how you referred to him as such when you were both younger. Inside the box was also a note which he began to read but shook his head, folding it back and placing everything back where it should be. He wouldnโt read it here at this house party full of nosy onlookers. Isaiah wanted to read it on his own time, where it was quiet and would keep the nightmares away. Closing the box, he holds out his arm welcoming you into another hug which you sunk into.
He whispers against your head, โYouโve really made my Christmas this year.โ
Those words made you soft as you squeezed yourself closer to his chest. He didnโt hate you just like James said but you knew a conversation must be had at some point during your time here. However the bond between you two outweighed it all for the moment.
โโฆshit I honestly didnโt get you anything.โ Isaiah suddenly said, โif I had knownโ
You snort, โthatโs okayโฆyouโre not exactly the best gift giver anyway. Thatโs my thing out of us three.โ
โHey! there was that one timeโyouโre not wrong.โ Isaiah accepted his defeat with a scrunch of his nose and a solid nod.
Laughing you looked up at Isaiah, arms still wrapped around each other, โyou not hating me is all that I need as a present.โ
Isaiah deeply frowned, โdonโt ever think thatโฆI actually like your annoying ass too much, partner.โ
He winks.
With a dramatic gasp you playfully reach to tap Isaiahโs jawline, โme too, nugget. Me too.โ
Isaiah presses a kiss to your forehead just before the both of you break apart to James kicking everybody out so that the three of you could enjoy all the rest of what this season will bring.
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