Naughty Puppy (VulcanSpock)

[W1nchester]

Isaac Lahey calmly parked the car in the driveway to Derek's loft.

Then he jumped out of the car and began to freak out again.

He wasn't allowed to touch Derek's car--without permission. Except that Derek had plainly put that he would never give Isaac permission because his car was treasured and he didn't think that Isaac was competent enough to drive his black, luxury, expensive Camaro. Isaac always got dropped off at school by Derek. Isaac always got dropped off at the grocery store by Derek. Isaac always got dropped off by Derek. He just wasn't allowed to drive the damn car.

But the pristine Camaro was too tempting.

So he took it out for a spin.

Literally. A spin. The car span in circles and then crunched into a guard rail. There was a dent in the side of the door. It was a very obvious guard-rail-shaped dent. Isaac was probably going to be legitimately murdered. Skinned and eaten alive, probably. Or he'd be thrown onto the other newbie wolves during a full moon. That would surely be lethal as well.

Isaac gulped and decided to just walk inside of Derek's loft.

Derek was still napping on the couch.

Isaac quietly put the keys back where he found them--in Derek's jacket's left pocket. He paced around for a little bit, still wondering on what to do, heading into the kitchen and he ate an apple, throwing away the core and he headed into the living room. Should he just tell him? Surely he wouldn't be super duper mad, right? Surely he would understand... Or perhaps not and go straight for Isaac's throat... Maybe he should just try to be on his good side and then... FEIGN IGNORANCE! That will work!

After a little bit, Derek woke up.

And Isaac had prepared a feast on a tray.

"Hey, Derek!" He said, voice unusually chipper. "I made us dinner. Want to sit and eat?" He offered, setting the tray on the table in front of him and then he sat down at Derek's stretched out feet. "I made some spaghetti and tossed salad... You like spaghetti, don't you? If not I could make something else." Isaac started to ramble, his hands clammy, beginning to shake. He knew that Derek would be able to tell his heart was beating faster, and smell the scent of salt on his hands but he decided to try to play it off.

[KingCrowley]

Derek hadn't really planned to fall asleep, but it happened all the same. The man slept soundly on the couch until he was woken by the familiar yapping of his peppy little pup. The man rubbed his eye with the palm of his hand and sat up on the couch, trying to make sense of life right now, as one does when they first wake up. He said nothing at first, giving Isaac a very suspicious look when he proclaimed he'd made them dinner.

"Spaghetti's.....fine." Derek answered and swung his legs over the side of the couch, pulling himself up into a sitting position and running his hands through his black hair. He had that awful sleeping taste in his mouth, yuck. Dinner was definitely welcome, even if he was suspicious of Isaac's motives right now.

He noticed the shaking hands and frowned a little before taking the Pup's shaking hands in his own large Alfa paws. "Pup, what have you done?" he asked clearly and firmly, looking Isaac right in the eyes with that 'I know you've been naughty' look on his face. It wasn't really uncommon for Isaac to find trouble, that was for sure.

Derek just didn't know that what Isaac had done, might possibly be the worst thing he's done since their time together.

[W1nchester]

"Good! I thought that you liked spaghetti. I just didn't remember." Isaac said quickly, rubbing his sweaty palms onto the front of his jeans, hands trembling and he looked down quickly as Derek suddenly reached out, taking his shaky palms into his large paws. Isaac looked up, feeling slightly comforted that Derek was holding his palms steady. He trusted Derek with his life and he wanted to be Derek's good puppy so badly, but it seemed that he was always getting into more and more trouble.

Derek then proceeded to ask him what he had down and Isaac dry swallowed, opening and closing his mouth a few times as Derek rose his eyebrows and gave him a face that plainly said that he knew that Isaac had been naughty and he best give him a good explanation as to what he had done. Isaac slowly blinked, willing his heart rate to calm down and it did, knowing that he was very good at lying at this point--his pulse wouldn't spike when he lied.

"I..." He looked down at their hands and he breathed in and out slowly, before looking back up at him.

"I--I beat up Stiles at school today." The words just seemed to fumble out of his mouth before he knew what he was saying. "I didn't actually hurt him too bad, but he was making fun of me and I got sent to the principal's office. They said they weren't going to call you because Stiles said he deserved it and we both apologized. But I've been worrying about it all day." He explained, the lie growing bigger and bigger. "St-Stiles and I are okay now but I just... I couldn't... keep it in..." He said, chest feeling like it was constricting.

[KingCrowley]

Derek was very good at reading his pup, usually he knew when he was lying, when something was up and when the boy was hiding something, but this time there seemed to be no signs to say the pup was lying to him. Derek sighed heavily when he explained that he beat up Stiles and got sent to the principals office. "Isaac!" he scolded and shook his head, "You naughty puppy, what have I told you about fighting allies?" he asked and got to his feet, groaning some.

"I'm going to call the school and apologize, that behaviour is not at all okay and you can consider yourself in the dog house." Derek scolded, wagging a finger at the naughty little pup before picking up the phone and dialling the school's number. Thankfully he had it on speed dial.

"Hello? Hi, this is Derek, Isaac's....guardian." He explained, "I just wanted to apologize for his obscene behaviour today and I-" he paused, looking confused. "He...didn't do anything?" he sent his pup a look, frowning deeply.

[W1nchester]

Isaac had the good graces to look ashamed of himself when Derek scolded him firmly. "To not do it..." He answered softly when Derek asked him what he had told him about fighting allies--whether it be rhetorical or otherwise. He wanted to look submissive so perhaps Derek would hold down the lecturing to a minimum. But then Derek said that he was going to call the school and apologize because it was not okay, and that he could consider himself in the dog house.

He wasn't even worried about the whole dog house part--he was worried that Derek was going to call the school. "No! Derek! They said it's okay and that said that I'm a really good student and everything so that really made everything okay and stuff!" He said quickly, heart rate jacking up and he couldn't calm himself down. But Derek called anyways and he began to apologize, Isaac's eyes wide and he felt his stomach drop when Derek paused in his apology...

Well, he was beyond screwed.

When Derek looked at him and frowned so deeply, he figured there was only thing left to do.

Run away. Run away fast.

Isaac jumped off the couch and took off for the spiral staircase, racing up it as fast as he could and he hurried up and ran into his bedroom, closing and locking the door--going as far as to put a chair underneath the door handle and he backed up, marveling at his handy-work before looking around and he picked up his pillow.

As a last-minute defense, he would totally hit Derek in the face with his pillow.

[KingCrowley]

Derek hung up the phone and turned a dangerous glare onto his naughty little puppy, in a flash the young man was gone and Derek huffed a sigh through his nose. Shaking his head, the man followed along and noticed the door to Isaac's room was locked. "Isaac." he spoke clearly, his voice deep and stern. "You come out of that room right now." he ordered and waited outside it, not even needing to try and get it open.

His pup would come when called.

"I'm going to give you to the count of three, if your tail isn't out that room and in front of me by then, then I will break the door down, and you will get my belt across your bare hide." he explained firmly.

Derek then cleared his throat. "One.......two........"

[W1nchester]

Isaac sat down at the foot of his bed and held his pillow tightly to his chest. He could hear Derek's footsteps and irritated breathing as he approached the door. Surprisingly to Isaac, the alpha didn't even try to wiggle the door handle. He must have known Isaad enough to understand that he had locked and barricaded the whole damn thing.

Derek spoke firmly, telling him to come out of the room right now, and he added that if by the time he had counted to three, if he wasn't out of the room that Derek would take his belt to his bare hide. Isaac's eyes widened but he couldn't force himself to move until the first number was out.

"Wait! Wait it's gonna take me a second to open the door!" The poor boy whimpered, moving the chair back and he undid the insane number of locks on the door, before opening it and he slowly shuffled out of his room, still clutching his pillow tightly to his chest as he looked at Derek and then looked to the floor with a little whine.

[KingCrowley]

Derek really couldn't help a small smirk when Isaac squeaked that it would take him a second to open the door. He just found that amusing somehow. He stopped counting and then watched the naughty little pup come out of his room with his tail between his legs. "Well that was a waste of time." he told him and took him firmly by the ear into the lounge once more.

"Now I want the truth from you pup." Derek frowned as he stood the younger before him and tugged down his jeans and boxers, baring his backside. "Tell me why you're so freaked out, and had the audacity to lie to me. I want the truth." he growled, his eyes fixated on the naughty pup.

"What. Did. You. Do?" he asked, deeply, slowly and firmly.

[W1nchester]

Isaac whimpered when Derek said that running and hiding in his room was a waste of time, before his ear was grabbed and he was hauled out of the hallway, down the spiral staircase, and back into the lounge. Derek said that he wanted the truth from him now, before baring his naughty backside--Isaac wriggled around in embarrassment, cheeks heating up and tears stung in his eyes, he worked hard to keep his breathing from hitching and falling into a panic attack.

Derek then ordered him to tell him why he was so freaked out, and why he had lied. He demanded to know what he had done and Isaac couldn't help the tears that dripped from his cheeks as Derek looked so livid with him.

"Pleasejustletmeshowyou!" Isaac gasped, wrapping his arms around himself in a sort of protecting hug. "Please, D-Derek. Let me f-fix my clothes a-and I can show y-you..." He whined. He was planning to go out and just show Derek what he had done at this point, but only if he could fix his clothes because it would be way too embarrassing for the naughty pup to head outside with his bare backside on display.

[KingCrowley]

Derek sat up straight, crossing his arms over his broad chest and narrowing his eyes when the boy asked to just show him instead of telling him. This was sounding worse and worse by the minute and Derek really dreaded finding out what the bad thing Isaac had done was. Then he asked to fix his clothes and the man narrowed his eyes. "Well, if you hadn't lied to me, and run away from me, I would have allowed you that privilege-"

He stood and put his hands on his hips, "But considering the circumstances, you're going to march your bare tail out there and show me exactly what you need to show me. Let this be a lesson to you about lying and running away from your Alpha." he scolded before taking him by the ear to the door.

Derek gave Isaac an encouraging slap to his backside, "Go."