Sometimes there are too many people, too many thoughts and problems. They can never be alone, surrounded by obligations, but in the end of all that they are young, still yearning for normal life.

So they take a car and drive somewhere, anywhere away from home.

Their private moment becomes a day. The day follows in a week and suddenly they are on the run for month. Maybe this is careless but they’ve never felt so happy before.

 (I’ve done it for several reasons: as a present and promise for killym, because Tyler Posey wants Scott to be trusted by Isaac’ greatness and because I’m not able to resist scisaac. Now, I feel no shame.)