Isaac bites his lower lip

Isaac: I'm not sure, I'll have to ask my dad! Hold on a second!, Isaac says and gets up so that Stiles can see his boxers as well now

He takes a deep breath before going to the living room, afraid of how his dad will react

Isaac: Um...dad? A friend asked if I wanted to hang out with him. Would...would that be alright?, he asks cautiously

Isaac's mouth drops open as his father hasn't talked to him like this in a long time

Isaac: You what?, he asks, turning around as his father walks up the stairs

Isaac still feels a bit shaken by his dad's words but nods and goes back to his room

Isaac: My dad said it's fine! I should just make sure that you take me to school in the morning. So I guess I have permission to sleep over even though we didn't actually plan that and I just asked if I could hang out with a friend!, he says and chuckles

Isaac thinks about Stiles's propostition for a moment, but then guesses since his dad is already in bed there will be no risk that Stiles could see something he shouldn't

Isaac: If you don't mind picking me up. So...should I pack stuff to stay over or would you rather bring me back home later tonight?, he asks awkwardly

Isaac: Ok!, Isaac says and turns his laptop off

He quickly grabs some clothes and all the other stuff he needs and shoves them into a backpack. He then puts on some pants, a fresh t-shirt and a hoodie, grabs the backpack and his school bag and walks out of the house, sitting down on the steps outside the front door to wait for Stiles