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At school, an angry Scott pinned (or rather, threw) Isaac against the wall (or rather, right into it). Curly did not expect this and was confused at first. And then it dawned on him… "Calm down, Scott," beta tried to reason with the werewolf, "I didn't do anything." McCall's eyes flashed angrily. "Didn't do it?" he hissed softly, lifting the guy off the floor and pressing the blond-haired man against the wall. Isaac just looked at the guy expressively, saying, "yes, I didn't do anything." "If I see her crying because of you or God forbid you hurt her, then I will bury you alive." McCall Sr. warned the guy, his eyes flashing. Lahey didn't say anything, he was looking somewhere over Scott's head. The guy noticed it and also looked in that direction. You were standing at the other end of the corridor, looking at them in surprise. And then Scott let go of Beta and smiled. Isaac also tried to do it. It was an attempt to pretend that nothing had happened. But Y/N saw everything. She quickly approached the guys. "Can I have a word with you?" the girl said softly, but with fury, addressing her brother. Scott nodded and the brother and sister moved away, so that Lahey, even with his wolf hearing, would not hear what their conversation would be about. "What are you doing?!" said y/h/c as soon as they disappeared from the eyes of Lahey. "I thought you were..." the guy started, but the girl understood what he wanted to say. "Do you want to deprive me of my personal life?" McCall asked suspiciously. "Y/N, I..." the girl interrupted her older brother again. "Scott, in my opinion, I'm already independent enough to date guys," y/e/c replied wearily. McCall Sr. could not find what to say to this and simply remained silent. Y/N did not waste time and went back to her beloved. Looking at how gently you run your fingers over Lahey's face, outlining the bruises that are still noticeable, but are tightening right in front of your eyes, your brother realized that you really love this guy and are not going to leave him. And having looked at the care and awe with which the fair-haired man treats you, he realized that you are in safe hands.***
(Of course, then you and Isaac made up with Scott. You and your brother could never take offense at each other for a long time, even in childhood).