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Driving me crazy part 10 - the epilogue

Captain Nathan Syverson x Hazel Murphy (tall!plus size ofc)

Summary: a year in the life of Nathan and Hazel

Wordcount: <0.8k

Warnings: noneeeee

A/N: this series have some to an end! I want to thank everyone who read it, enjoyed it, loved it, and went along this ride with me. This chapter is a little different than the others, so i really hope you like it!

A lot has changed ever since Nathan and Hazel spend their first night together. Many dates had followed, but every single one as special as the other. They had dinner uncountable times, went bowling (which Nathan loved, and Hazel hated), ice skating (Hazel loved this one because she could cling to Nathan even though she could ice skate perfectly fine), museum hopping, shopping (Nathan thoroughly hated it, but seeing his girl happy with her new purchases made up for it) and so much more.

The year had gone by so fast. After two months, they were inseparable, and Nathan spend his time mostly at her place. Hers was cosy, warm, soft; she made the place feel like home. On one night, while watching a movie, Nathan had straight up asked her: “Can I start telling people you’re my girlfriend or do you need some more time?” He had finished it off with a kiss on her forehead. Hazel’s heart filled with love and happiness. She had grabbed his face and admitted: “I’d love that.”

You’d think they would get sick of each other, spending so much time at work and home together, but nothing less was true. They loved it. Plus, the inn had become her second home. Nathan’s parents were the kindest and Harper, his sister, was one of her best friends. Their bond had only grown stronger in the past year.

Just over six months, after their first night, it had become inevitable. Nathan was never at his apartment anymore. So, one day Hazel decided it was enough. “Babe?” she asked after dinner. “Do you want to waste any more money on that apartment of yours or are you just gonna move in with my officially?” Nathan had laughed and took her in his arms. “I thought you’d never ask.” Hazel smiled, “good, because I already rented a truck for this weekend.”

Holidays were something Nathan didn’t care about, well, he used to never care about. Their first little holiday was a weekend away together. That one made Nathan realized it wasn’t so bad, he got to spend every second with his girl without his family interrupting. But after going on an actual vacation, for two weeks, to the beach; he realized it was all he ever wanted. Seeing Hazel with as little clothes on as possible was something he could never get tired off. Strolling on the beach, holding hands, eating ice cream, laughing, and having fun: he swore to himself to take her on a vacation to the beach at least once a year.

After ten months, Nathan hadn’t been more sure than anything else. Hazel was the one he wanted to spend the rest of his lives with. To create a family with. To grow old with. The moment he knew? He couldn’t pinpoint it to one moment, he realized it every morning he woke up next to her. Being fairly certain she felt the same, he decided not to wait, but to get a ring and go for it. He knew she wouldn’t want a grant proposal, in public. She would hate that, so one day, he took a day off. He told her he had to go to the next town to buy supplies for the hotel rooms there were renovating, which was the one and only time he had lied to her.

Nathan did go to the store, but to buy an enormous amount of fairy lights and he quite literally bought the whole flower shop. The rest of the day was spend decorating the house. Every single room to be exact. Hazel had come home just as he had finished changing his outfit. Black trousers, and his black turtleneck because it was her favourite. Once her eyes laid on the room and him, everything clicked together and there was one last thing to say: “Yes!”

They couldn’t wait to get married, so they didn’t. The wedding practically planned itself. Within two months they said the famous words to each other. The large garden of the inn was the perfect venue. Nathan’s parents, Harper, and Hazel’s family and friends helped plan and organize the entire event. Everything was taken care for, and above all, it was everything Hazel and Nathan ever wanted. Flowers, lights, and pictures everywhere, the people they loved where there, great music, funny speeches; it was almost like a fairy tale. Nathan would never forget the moment Hazel walked down the aisle. He didn’t think she could be any prettier, but in that moment, she was ethereal.

And right now? They stood at the beginning of the rest of their lives, together.

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Driving me crazy pt. 1

Captain Nathan Syverson x Hazel Murphy (tall!plus size ofc)

Summary: While driving to a friend for a bbq, Nathan Syverson is passed by someone who is already quite intriguing. Will he catch up with her? Or ever see her again?

Warnings: speeding, driving like a boss ass bitch, and yeah i guess that's it for this one!

Wordcount: 1.2k (gonna try and keep the chapters quite short like this one!)

A/N: y’all I’m back with my bullshit. Planned it as a one shot, but is going to have more parts 😏 lemme know what ya think!! also, another lil big a/n at the end if you're interested..

> part two // masterlist

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Captain Nathan Syverson smoothly manoeuvred his big red pick-up truck through the busy streets of Willow Creek. It was just before dinner time, making kids rush home to their parents and teenagers were on their way to the mall to eat some greasy snacks with some friends. And other people like Sy, his preferred name, were on their way to a friends’ BBQ.

He had been back home for two weeks now. Although he was an army man in his blood and bones, being home in Willow Creek was everything to him. He especially loved being home around this time of year, the late summer. The days were still warm, but the nights turned colder with a blink of an eye. The trees were already losing a bit of their green colours and the holiday season was around the corner.

Because he was so busy looking around, he missed the light turn green until the truck behind him honked two times. Quickly, Sy pulled up and drove to the next intersection where he had to stop again. The truck behind him drove onto the lane left from him. Impatient. But when he looked to the side, he was caught by surprise. He figured a bald guy in his fifties would be next to him, but that was absolutely not the case.

The woman next to him was singing along to the music, while drawing with a pencil looking like item on her face. Is she doing her make-up? He could tell she was pretty even though he just saw her side profile. Shifting in his seat, he looked forward again, feeling a bit like a creep for staring at her like that. But seeing the light was still red, he couldn’t help himself but to look to the side again. She was now rummaging through a little purse, before the threw it on the passenger seat and switched radio channels.

Seconds later a wide smile spread across her face, and she began to sing to another song, making Sy smile. The sight of her being in her element, singing and laughing made him smile like he hadn’t since his return. Her cheeriness was so pure and sincere, something he wanted to experience himself again.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw the light turn green and quickly removed his foot from the brake to pump the gas. Only she was faster, quicker. Leaving a gap between her, and her black pick-up, and Sy. “Fuck,” he muttered under his breath and hit the gas a little more. He had no reason to stick with her, yet he couldn’t help himself. Sy closed the gap and drove behind her for a minute until he saw she was turning on the same highway.

“Well, if I wanna pass her I gotta be fast,” Sy said to himself. He had to take the next exit, and would a man be a man if he didn’t feel the need to overtake a woman on the highway?

So, Sy sped up and passed her. While he drove passed her, he looked to his right, hoping to get a look from her, but she was still too caught up with the little concert she was having. He merged back into her lane, and drove in front of her. Feeling a little victorious.

But he had cheered too soon. Not even a minute later he suddenly saw her stir her truck onto the left lane, and pass him while speeding up. She drove passed him so quickly, he couldn’t tell if he actually saw a grin on her face or if he imagined it. Nonetheless, she started a fire in him, and he sped up himself. Alright, if ya wanna play, let’s play. He thought as he drove passed her again. This time she looked straight at him, a smile toying on her lips, a sparkle in her eyes.

Shaking his head, Sy switched lanes and drove in front of her once more. He figured this would settle it, but she thought otherwise. He could already see her come closer in his rear-view mirror, and with one swift movement she steered the truck passed him again. This time with a big smile on her face. She is enjoying this uh. Shaking his head once more, he got ready to pass her again until he saw his exit come up. Much to his surprise, she lowered speed, and indicated with her turn signals she was about to take the same exit. “That’s a coincidence,” Sy said to no one but himself.

He figured she would soon take a different turn, and he would never see her again, but she kept driving the same way he was. When they drove onto the street of his friend, he knew she had to be going to the BBQ as well. Then why haven’t I seen her before?

Before Sy could think about that, he parked his car in front of the house and quickly hopped out. He was hoping she wasn’t as fast with parking, so he could talk to her. Looking at her truck, he saw her getting out. It was like a slow-motion scene from one of those movies. Car door opening, one foot on the ground, both feet on the ground, and finally her whole body standing outside. She turned around, and while she closed the door, he observed her. She was indeed pretty, gorgeous even, but not what he expected at all. He didn’t know what he expected, but he was not disappointed at all, no he was beyond thrilled.

She was taller than he imagined, with those long legs she was easily around his height. Curvier than he’d imagined, her thighs were bigger than his own, her ass big and round, she was soft yet looked strong and the thoughts that filled his mind weren’t the kind of thoughts you shared with your ma.

While he was shamelessly checking her out, she had come closer. “Were you planning on going to this party or were you just following me?” she asked with a playful tone and a smile on her lips.

“Sorry sunshine, just a coincidence,” Sy answered as they walked side to side to the backyard that was filled with people. She was wearing a perfume that he breathed in, he couldn’t place the smell, but it was delicious. “I have never seen you around here,” he asked as she stayed silent.

“I’m sort of new in town, so better get used to seeing my face around,” she smirked and waved to a girl who started walking towards her.

“Well, if you keep driving that fast, I can’t even see that pretty face of yours,” he teased. He saw her smile, and look away shyly before she looked at him with a daring look in her eyes.

“If you need me to teach you how to pull up, I don’t mind being your teacher.” And with a grin she left Sy speechless behind as she greeted her friend with a big hug. They walked away fast, whispering and giggling.

Sy could already tell she was a hand full, a feisty, fiery one. Not only by the way she drove, no, also by the way she moved, walked, smiled, laughed, and talked. And all of that in the utter minutes he had known about her existence.

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> Part two

A/N: I hope you enjoyed this first chapter! And I am going to (try) write my ofc as tall, for multiple reasons to be honest. First of all because of chats I’ve had with @cavillsthighs 💕. Thank you for giving me inspiration and motivation to write this! Second of all, I sometimes feel like there aren’t many tall!reader/ofc fics around? And most ofc’s/readers are described as short and not that tall and don’t get me wrong, i love everything I read/reblog/comment!! But for me personally, I have never felt that self conscious about my height until this place lol and I ain’t even that tall (1.77m). So therefore point three: I’d like to add some tall!ofc/reader fics in the world to let my tall babes now we can also have cute and sexy and sweet moments, that you don’t have to be short(er) for that. Yes this might mostly just to tell that to myself lol. Okay wow this a/n is getting long and I doubt anyone reads this but ok I have already written it and I’m not gonna delete it whoops. Okay now I’m really done. Love you all. Kisses and hugs from me, and since I’m quite tall and thick and soft I give the best hugs 💕 sorry for this rambling. Ok to ignore this 💕

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Driving me crazy pt. 5

Captain Nathan Syverson x Hazel Murphy (tall!plus size ofc)

Summary: Sy wants an answer, so he will get one. Even if he’s not sure he’ll like it 👀 (don’t worry y’all hihi)

Warnings: serious talk, insecurities, soft!sy, fluffy, fluuuuuufffff

Wordcount: 1.3k

A/N: hope you like this chapter ❤️

< part four // masterlist

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In the following weeks Nathan had got to know Hazel better. He started to pay attention to her likes, and dislikes. Quickly he discovered a simple thing she liked: a cappuccino with a hint of cinnamon in the morning. So, ever since he knew that, he brought her one every morning. Especially after he figured out she wasn’t exactly a morning person.

It had become their little routine. She arrived at work, went through her email, and made some calls before she took a small break to go outside and sit on the porch swing when Nathan would arrive. With two coffees to go’s.

This morning no different. Hazel just walked outside as she saw Nathan stepping out of his car with two coffees. He closed the door of this truck, giving her an excellent view of his ass. Much to his sister Harper’s displeasure, it had become a daily topic to talk about for Hazel. But who could blame her when she got the chance to look at the world’s greatest ass multiple times a day?

“Mornin’ sunshine,” Nathan greeted her as he came to a stop in front of her. She had sat down on the porch swing, scooting a little more to the side to make room for him.

Hazel offered him a soft smile, and he sat down next to her with a chuckle. She never talked much in the morning, but for some reason she could stand him and would even share a few words with him.

The porch swing wasn’t very large, therefore they sat closely together. Thigh against thigh, shoulder against shoulder. With the temperatures dropping, Hazel welcomed the heat radiating of Nathan. He was like her giant furnace for these little moments.

“Perhaps we should make a larger swing, so we could sit like normal people on this swing,” Nathan chuckled as he tried to spread his legs a bit more.

“Nah, it has just enough space for us,” Hazel smiled. He glanced at her, the white shirt she wore with the Willow Creek inn logo was a little see through, making it a little hard to focus. He tried to sit back a little more comfortable, but there was just not enough space for his muscled thighs. Looking at her legs, a thought sprung up in his head and without thinking twice he grabbed her knees and swung her legs over his lap.

“Oh my god Sy, what are you doing?!” Hazel yelped. “I almost spilled my coffee!”

“Almost, so not quite,” he grinned. “Sorry sunshine, just making ourselves a bit more comfortable.” He took a sip of his coffee, watching her do the same. At first, she looked a bit uncomfortable, but within seconds that was gone. The next moment they spend in silence, drinking their coffee and watching the sun rise.

They had grown together over the last weeks. They joked around a lot, talked, worked, they even flirted a bit. But Nathan had noticed that whenever he made a more serious comment, about perhaps a date, she always found a way not to give him an answer. It made him confused, he didn’t understand why she would run away, but he was never one to shy away from a confrontation. If he wanted an answer, he would get one. Even if it wasn’t an answer he desired.

“Sunshine?”

“Hmm?”

“Wanna have dinner tonight?”

“What do you mean?” Hazel shifted, trying to pull her legs away from his lap, but the grip he had on her legs told her she wasn’t going anywhere. In the last weeks she had successfully avoided giving him an answer. He tried asking her out a few times, but she had convinced herself that it wasn’t what he wanted. Why would he want to go out with her? It didn’t make any sense.

His hand pressed a little harder on her thigh, and he sighed before he spoke again. “Why do ya always try to run whenever I try to ask ya out sunshine? If ya don’t wanna go out with me, just tell me and I’ll leave ya alone.”

Hazel’s mind stopped working for a moment. What was he doing? With a confused look her eyes met his, and she opened and closed her mouth a couple times before she actually started talking.

“You really want to go out with me? Are you sure?” she asked.

“Why wouldn’t I?” Nathan chuckled, and grabbed the empty coffee cup out of her hands and placed it next to his on the ground. He took hold of her hand and intertwined their fingers, giving her a reassuring squeeze.

Hazel contemplated to tell him, because quite frankly, she wasn’t quite sure how to deal with his attention. She wasn’t used to it. Yes, she liked it, a lot. But she got scared every time it got a little more serious.

“I just, I don’t know,” she started and fiddled with Nathan’s fingers that held hers. “I don’t understand.”

“What don’t ya understand?”

“Guys don’t ask me out. Yeah, they are friendly with me, but nothing more. So, I just thought you were joking, or that you would get tired of me soon enough.” A sigh left her mouth.

Understanding her now, he grabbed her chin with his free hand, making her look at him. “I’m sorry about that, but I don’t just ask a girl out for no reason. I’m not trying to just be your friend, if that’s all you want, that’s cool, but if it’s up to me we wouldn’t be.”

Hazel saw the sincerity in his eyes, but she insecurities somehow would their way back inside her mind.

“What’s on your mind sunshine?” he asked, seeing hesitation on her face.

“You don’t think I’m too tall, or too big, too much?”

Confused he stared at her. Too what? All he saw was a beautiful girl. Coincidental she was tall and had curved, but he didn’t see any downsides to that. “What the hell are ya talking about?”

“You know I don’t fit the standard for a so called ‘perfect girl’.”

“Lemme ask ya this, do ya like me?” Nathan asked, still holding her chin. His thumb softly grazing over her bottom lip.

“Yeah, I do,” she whispered.

“Then why don’t ya let me show ya what I think of ya?” he leans forward, whispering in her ear. His beard scratching her cheek, making Hazel gasp softly. “You’re not only stunning, but you’re funny, and caring, and sweet, and smart, and witty.” With each compliment, he carefully placed a kiss on her face.

He pulls away a little, staring into her eyes. Her eyes flicker to his lips, wrapping her hands around his neck while leaning in a little bit.

Suddenly the door of the inn opens, and Nathan’s sister Harper pops out. She gasped loudly, before yelling: “Sorry to interrupt! I’ll just tell ‘em you will call back later!” She grinned widely, and gave Hazel a quick wink before she went back inside.

Hazel and Nathan both sigh. Chuckling a little awkwardly, they create a bit more distant between each other. Hazel untangles herself from him, and stand up, holding out her hands for him to take.

He takes them, and she helps him get up. Standing in front of each other, Hazel checks the time on her watch and cursed under her breath. This break wasn’t so short anymore.

“So, ya won’t run away anymore when we flirt sunshine?” he asked.

“I’ll try,” Hazel smiled and gave a kiss to his bearded cheek. A soft smile toyed on her lips, and she quickly walked inside, deciding to hide in the office all day, not ready to face his sister or Ma; who would have definitely heard about what his sister saw a few moments ago.

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part six

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Driving me crazy pt. 8

Summary: see warning, that literally the entire plot of this part.

Warnings: s to the m to the u to the t. perhaps an interruption? or not? you'll see. hihi.

Wordcount: 1.4k

A/N: i'm not good at writing smut but i did it anyways so pls don't hate me if it's bad.

< chapter seven // masterlist

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Nathan closed the door behind them, pressing his back against it. He looked at Hazel, a soft glow on her face. He couldn’t quite believe this was happening, yet if it was up to him, it would’ve happened weeks ago.

“Let’s make sure no one interrupts us this time, it’s driving me crazy.” He locked the door, and her laugh reached his ears.

“I know, it’s getting pretty annoying right?” Hazel smiled and averted her gaze from him to look at the room. It was one of the simpler rooms they offered at the inn, yet it didn’t lack a thing. A large king size bed with comfortable pillows, a soft rug, a tiny chandelier and the en suite bedroom with a large corner tub and shower cabin. A little seating area completed it.

She turned around again, seeing Nathan was watching her with a smile he rarely showed. “Whatcha looking at?” she teased.

“A very pretty girl with unfortunately way too many clothes,” he grinned.

“Maybe you should help me out of them.” She stepped closer to him, placing her hands on his chest. A bit of chest hair peeking out above his t-shirt. Slowly her fingers trailed over the thin fabric that hid his furry pecs.

With one swift move Nathan turned them around, trapping her between him and the door, a situation he had been wanting to get into again. The last time they stood like this, they got interrupted way too soon. He had been uncomfortable all day until he could finally relieve himself later that night.

Not even able to look at each other eyes, just staring at their lips, they kissed again. Even though they kissed before, with each kiss the fire inside burned even harder. The need for each other growing within seconds.

Nathan’s hands slid down her body, from her neck to her waist to her ass. His touch firm, yet gentle, but definitely needy. His hands slid lower, to her thighs until he reached the back of her knees. Quickly he lifted her up, making Hazel cross her legs around his waist without breaking the kiss.

“Oh my god! Sy! Put me down!” Hazel yelled. Nathan continued kissing her, peppering kisses along side her jawline.

“Never,” he muttered. Hazel grabbed his face between her hands, squinted her eyes at him, before pressing a tiny kiss to the tip of his nose.

“As long as you don’t make this a regular thing. I know you’re strong, but you’re also clumsy babe,” she smiled, a glint of mischief in her eyes.

“Oh, really?” Without a warning, Nathan turned around with her in his arms. He took two big steps towards the bed and crashed onto it, carefully trying not to entirely crush her.

“Sy!” Hazel laughed, slapping him across his chest. “At least take our shoes off if we’re getting on the bed.”

The air changed again, the laughter died down and made room for tension. Nathan climbed off her, not breaking eye contact, and sunk down on his knees in front of her. He lifted up one of her feet, removing her boot, and repeated the same action on the other side.

He stood up, kicking his shoes off before getting down on his knees again. “Just lay back baby,” he said as Hazel tried to get up. Nathan reached behind her, grabbing a pillow, and putting it underneath her head. He hovered over her, a smile on his lips watching her like this. To him, she always looked beautiful, but this look of need and excitement on her face made her even more beautiful.

He grabbed the fabric of her dress in his hands, sliding it up her voluptuous body. He let her get up a little, and she let him take her dress off. The next thing to go was her pair of thighs. He removed her outfit with such care, with a hungry look in his eyes; she didn’t even feel a single moment self-conscious. She could tell by his body language and eyes he thought she was pretty. He even took his time to tell her.

“Sunshine, you’re so goddamn sexy.” Their eyes locked, and Hazel bit her lower lip. “You wear pretty lingerie like this all day or am I just really lucky?” Hazel looked down at her matching black lace set. The day she had seen Nathan for the first time, was also the day she decided she needed more lingerie, sexy lingerie. And the absolutely did not regret it.

“You’ll see in time,” she smirked. Feeling the need to be closer to him, she got up and wrapped her arms around Nathan’s neck, who was still in front of her on his knees. Her lips crashing on his, and he let her take his breath away this time. Her hands wandered down, feeling his chest and soft, squishy belly, until they reached the hem of his shirt. She pulled it up, and he lifted his arms, letting her take it off.

Breaking apart, she looked at him; more specially, at his undressed upper body. “Fuck me,” she whispered while her hands drew lines on his chest.

“That’s what I’m planning on doing baby,” he growled, and pushed her back down. He grabbed the sides of her lace panties, and looked at her to give her approval. A small nod was all he needed, and he took them off.

Her legs rested on his shoulders when he spread her thick thighs, revealing her peach to him. A low growl escaped his lips when he saw the wetness dripping out of her. Nathan started pressing kissing to each of her thighs, slowly making his way up. The soft gasps from Hazel made him not wanting to wait anymore. Teasing would have to come another time, right now he needed her, and he needed to please her. He needed to hear her scream his name.

He dropped down lower between her thighs, tasting her sweetness. Hazel’s hand shot down to the back of his head, nails scraping and scratching. While he savoured her, nibbled on her little bud, her breathing became heavier and heavier. His name coming off her lips as soft whimpers.

“Fuck, don’t stop Sy,” she moaned. He made her feel things she never felt before, and the feeling of his beard scraping her thighs made her senses go insane. Just when she thought she couldn’t take it anymore, Nathan sucked hard on her clit and for a moment her body left the earth.

Breathing heavily, she felt Nathan kissing his way up her body, while she tried to gain control over her body again. Spasms were still shooting through her when he reached her face, peppering soft kisses to her cheeks.

“You with me sunshine?”

She opened her eyes again, her hand reached up to his cheek and nodded. He pressed his lips to her, making her taste herself on his tongue.

“I need you Sy,” she whispered, and he gave her one more desperate kiss before he stood up to take his jeans and boxers off. Hazel quickly took off her bra, not missing the look of excitement in Nathan’s eyes.

Before he threw his jeans to the other side of the room, he reached in the pocket for his wallet and grabbed a condom. He carefully stroked himself, before putting it on and joining Hazel on the bed. She had scooted up, and had watched Nathan. Her mouth had watered at the sight of him naked. She knew he was big, but damn he was big in literally every department.

Making himself comfortable between her thighs, he stroked his length a few times, before slowly entering her. Soft whimpers left Hazel’s lips as she adjusted to his size, to being stretched out like never before. Quickly the pain faded, and it made room for pure pleasure. “Fuck, you feel so good. So tight,” Nathan groaned, voice low and gravely.

He kisses her as his thrusts become harder, more eager. Hands all over each other, getting out all the tension that had been built up over the past weeks.

Feeling his high approaching, Nathan hits her deeper, reaching for the spot she needed him the most. When her moans became louder, being unable to hold back, he was done. “Baby, keep making those sounds and I wont last any longer.”

“Then fucking cum with me,” Hazel breathed out heavily. With a few more hard thrust, Nathan’s release was followed by hers quickly. Out of breath, he pulled out, and laid down beside her.

“You okay?” he asked, and gently placed his hand on her cheek to make her face him.

“More than okay, in fact: I think we need to remember to lock the doors more often.” A smile formed on his face, and for definitely not the last time that night, he pressed his lips to hers.

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Driving me crazy pt. 6

Captain Nathan Syverson x Hazel Murphy (plus size!tall ofc)

Summary: Nathan and Hazel are alone in a room. Wondering what'll happen? Read and find out ;)

Warnings: sweaty!Sy, maybe some kissing? wait what did i say? kissing? uh? no i didn't. okay yeah i did.

Wordcount: 1k.

A/N: a little later than i hoped but here it is! Once I got into the flow I don’t know what happened. My fingers slipped okay!!!! I think this is the first make out session I wrote that I’m actually a little proud of.

< part five // masterlist

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The days after their talk on the porch were busy. Guest came and go. Problems needed to be solved, guests needed to be taken care of, Hazel needed to make sure the inn kept being up and running together with Harper, and Nathan? He was busy renovating some outdated rooms.

The one who came up with that idea? Ma Syverson of course. She figured he should be at the inn some more, and she figured Hazel was more than capable of helping him here and there whenever she could.

That’s why Hazel was tearing down old wallpaper, sweating, and looking a little dishevelled. The reason? The wallpaper wasn’t exactly come off easy, not at all. Nathan stood on the other side of the room, doing the same. Struggling as well.

Out of the corner of her eyes, she looked him up and down. The long-sleeved sweatshirt he was wearing long gone, he was just wearing a tight black t-shirt and tight jeans. The question why he wore everything so tight almost slipped her mouth, but she quickly held it back, not wanting him to change it. It made her workdays far more interesting.

Nathan did the same, eyeing her up and down, but he did it at the moments she had just looked away. Hazel wore jeans that accentuated her voluptuous behind. He thought back about their talk on the porch, he had a hard time not to go to fast. But he knew she needed a little time, that just didn’t keep him from not teasing her.

“Ya need me to come help over there sunshine?”

Hazel scoffed, faking annoyance and turned around. Nathan was watching her, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. She gulped, his arms were huge, but today they seemed even bigger. Awaiting her reply he cocked his eyebrow.

Nathan watched her froze in the moment. The energy in the room was switching. Suddenly a tension shifted around them. He could hear her heavy breathing; she had never been speechless around him. Not even after their talk. Not until now.

Her lips slightly agape, her tongue darted out, unvoluntary licking them. Hazel knew she couldn’t deny her attraction for him much longer. She knew he was able to resist himself, but she wasn’t so sure she could resist him anymore. Not while he looked like this, not while he treated her like that, not while he made her laugh and feel good all the time.

Slowly her feet took a small step. And another. Holding his breath, Nathan had a hard time not to rush forward. To take her in his arms and blow her mind away. But seeing her take the initiative, shooting her shot, was so incredibly hot to him.

Getting a little self-conscious, Hazel hesitated to take another step. What was she even doing? But with a simple word Nathan took away all the doubts.

“C’mere.”

Taking two big steps, and she was right in front of him. Her hands hovered over his chest, while directly looking in his eyes. The urge to be closer to him was too big, so she closed the small gap between them and snuck her hands around his neck.

Nathan’s hands wrapped around her waist, resting above the curve of her ass. He could feel her heartbeat going fast against his chest. Not sure for how much longer he could let her have the reigns, he pressed her a little closer to him. The softness of her body against his hard one being a welcoming contrast.

Hazel realized she was so close to him, that their noses were almost touching. Staring into his blue eyes, she nudged her nose against his and couldn’t help but let out a small, nervous chuckle. He was patient, but she could feel the storm going on inside him.

That’s when they both closed the space between their lips. Softly at first, a few long pecks, him nibbling on her lower lip.

But then his hand wrapped around the side of her neck, fingers grazing her jaw. Her mouth opened and without wasting a second, he devoured her.

Moaning into her mouth, his other hand slid lower and squeezed the soft flesh. Hazels hands were touching him all over as well; his chest, back, neck, even his ass.

Needing a little air, their lips disconnected, foreheads leaning against each other. He watched her, her face flustered and eyelids barely open. Seeing her like this made him feral; if she already looked like this after making out, how would she look like when he gave her his all? He thought he wouldn’t survive that, until she spoke and proved to him she had more ways to destroy him.

“Sy,” Hazel whined.

“Yeah baby?”

“More.” The word could barely be heard, but he did. Capturing her lips once more was all he could do.

He moved them around, so Hazel was pressed against the wall. His thick thigh immediately between hers, offering her some relief which she was grateful for.

She rolled her hips against his thigh, and the grunt that Nathan made was inhuman. Yet it was a sound she wouldn’t mind hearing more often.

His lips moved to her neck, sucking on the skin behind her earlobe. With trembling hands, she caressed his neck. “Fuck, Sy.”

He groaned, and his hand wandered lower, over her ass to her thigh until he reached her knee. He was about to lift it up, until the door swung open.

Ma Syverson barged in.

“Oh, look at that! You two are almost done tearing down all this wallpaper! Isn’t this a beautiful room Jack?” Ma Syverson began speaking to another employee, ignoring the fact her son and Hazel were panting and tangled in each other’s arms.

Quickly letting go of each other, Hazel fake coughed and straightened her clothes. Nathan stepping away, cursing under his breath. He should remembered to lock the room next time.

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part seven

[diegos-butt]

Driving me crazy pt. 4

Captain Nathan Syverson x Hazel Murphy (tall!plus size ofc)

Summary: after the bathroom incident, a change of clothes is necessary.

Warnings: cheeky sy? cheeky hazel? getting out of wet clothes. cheese.

Wordcount: 1.2k

A/N: your friendly, weekly reminder that tall babes are just as cute as short babes ❤️

< part three // masterlist

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“Alright, let’s see what we got here,” Hazel said as they reached the employees dressing room. She opened her locker, and stared pulling out multiple items of clothing.

“I doubt you got anything in there for me sunshine. Plus, I’ll dry up in a minute,” Nathan spoke. His eyes roamed over her frame, the wet white shirt sticking to her body defining her curves.

“Sure,” Hazel mocked as she pointed at the puddle forming at his feet. She gave him a smug smile, and threw a few items on the little bench in the middle of the dressing room. She stuffed the other items back, and closed the locker.

“Why do you have so many clothes here anyway?” Nathan asked.

“You never know what happens, and it’s not like I can borrow something from someone else often. So, I’d like to be prepared. And having a pair of leggings around can always come in handy,” Hazel said and held up a black legging. “Hmm, this’ll fit you I think.”

Hazel pretended to hand Nathan the leggings, but bursted out in laughter when she saw the horrified look on his face.

“Sunshine, if you wanna know how-”

“Alright, alright! Let me stop you there before you say things I don’t wanna hear!” she laughed. “I’ll take the leggings; you can take these.” Hazel handed Nathan a pair of sweatpants.

Nathan took the sweatpants, and held them up to see if they were big enough. At first, he was a bit surprised. He didn’t expect for it to be big enough for him, but it was. He was a large man, very large and the women around him weren’t usually close to his size. But Hazel was different. She was pretty much his height; he didn’t have to break his neck to talk to her.

Suddenly he realized she was looking at him with a cocked eyebrow. Not knowing what she meant, he cocked his eyebrow as well. “Something wrong sunshine?”

“How about you turn around so I can change?”

“I don’t mind watching ya,” Nathan smirked. “Or seeing ya in that wet shirt all day.” Hazel threw her head back and laughed. She turned around to grab something out of the locker.

“Now!” she said and threw a pair of socks at him. Grinning, Nathan turned around and saw out of the corner of his eye she did as well.

Hazel peeked at him, he took his wet shirt off, revealing his broad back. Nearly fainting at the sight, she quickly turned fully back around and started changing herself. Thoughts about digging her nails into that back found their way into her mind and suddenly all she wanted was to close the distance between them. Move closer to him. Touch him.

“You done?” Hazel heard behind her.

“Uh almost!” Quickly she swapped her outfit and told Nathan he could turn around again. She looked at him and noticed the clothes she gave him were perfect on him.

Awkwardly they stood in front of each other. The air around them suddenly a little heavier than before. Hazel looked into his blue gaze and found herself stepping forward, but she didn’t get far. The door swung open, and Ma Syverson busted through.

“Oh, there you are! I heard about the water incident! Are you two okay?”

Hazel laughed and shook her head. “If your son would just listen to me, we wouldn’t been here, but other than that we are okay.”

“Hey! Next time I’ll let ya do it alright?” Nathan grinned.

“What do I have to do with you,” Ma Syverson said and pretended to twist Nathan’s ear. “Alright, you two deserve something to eat. Go to the kitchen and ask the chef to make you something.”

With that she left the locker room as quickly as she entered. Sharing a look, they started chuckling. Hazel was the first to leave the room, giving Nathan a perfect opportunity to check out her ass, that softly jiggled as she walked away.

Mesmerized he stared following her, not looking away from her ass in those black leggings. He suddenly realized why legging were the best thing ever, and he thought she should wear them all day.

Hazel turned around as she walked into the kitchen, catching Nathan looking at her behind. “Looking at something?” she said and cocked her eyebrow.

“Could lie, but definitely looking at something sunshine,” he grinned and shamelessly looked lower again.

“You are such a gentleman.” Hazel winked, and walked away to look for the chef. A few seconds later she returned. “He said we could make something ourselves. Lunch is just over, and they are having a break.”

“Hmm. What do ya want? Gonna show me your cooking skills?” Nathan walked towards the storage room, and playfully looked at her over his shoulder.

“Since I don’t have any cooking skills, I’ll let you show off this time.” Hazel hopped on the countertop, and watched as Nathan emerged from the storage room with bread, butter, and cheese.

He tutted, but grabbed everything else he needed and got to work.

“So, I have never seen ya in this town. Where ya from?” Nathan asked as he assembled the sandwiches.

“Just the next town down the creek. Never had any business here. And to answer your next question; one day I went here to have lunch with my mom, got into a conversation with your mom, she found out I was looking for a new job and here we are,” she answered with a smile. Hazel reached over the counter, and grabbed a slice of cheese away, quickly shoving it in her mouth.

“Hey!” Nathan proclaimed. “No stealin’ from the chef you naughty woman.” He glanced over at her, seeing the mischievous look in her eyes. He shook his head as he continued making the grilled cheese sandwiches.

“I thought I was ‘sunshine’ and now I’m a naughty woman? Get your pet names straight Syverson,” Hazel smirked and jumped off the countertop to grab two plates and ketchup.

Nathan looked at her with a stern look in his eyes. This woman confused him; she was so witty and always had something sassy to respond. But she did it in a way he wanted more. He liked, no loved, the bickering, and she was definitely one to give him that. Plus, ever since he saw her, he couldn’t get her out of her head.

They ate the sandwiches without a moment of silence. They were almost done eating when Nathan spoke up after he had been toying with an idea.

“So, tell me sunshine, what are you doing tonight?”

Hazel opened her mouth, completely caught of guard. She had not expected this question at all, not now. Yes, her mouth got dry by the sight of him and yes, he made her laugh and yes, she wouldn’t mind getting to know him. But what did this mean? Did he want to hang out with her? Or was he just interested in her plans?

When she was about to answer the kitchen doors flew open and the staff loudly walked in.

“Probably working or something, I gotta go!” Quickly she saw a way out without having to have an awkward conversation. She shot out of the door, and hid herself in the office for the rest of the day.

Nathan watched her storm off. Rubbing his hand over his beard he realized he had been too forward. He needed to change tactics, and quick.

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Driving me crazy pt. 9

Captain Nathan Syverson x Hazel Murphy (tall!plus size ofc)

Summary: after an eventful happening, Nathan and Harper find themselves in bed with one burning question.

Wordcount: 1k

Warnings: other than sy? nothing really. jk harper should come with a warning as well ooops

A/N: guess what, im back! for some reason i struggled quite a lot with this chapter. why? i have seriously no idea. but nevertheless it's here! hope you enjoy it my babes

special thanks to @keanureevesisbae for helping me out with this one, love you hun

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After slipping back into their underwear, Hazel cuddled up next to Nathan, feeling his big, strong arms wrapped around her. The blanket draped over them, being useless because they were both still hot from the events seconds prior.

A soft chuckle escaped Hazel’s lips. Nathan pulled her a little closer, so her head was resting on his furry chest. “What’s so funny sunshine?” he asked.

“I just can’t believe this happened; I could’ve never imagined that. Not even in my wildest dreams,” Hazel answered. She lifted her face up a little, so she could look at him.

“Your wildest dreams?” A smug grin appeared on his face, as his hand wandered lower. A quick smack, and squeeze followed, before his hand stayed glued to her voluptuous behind.

They fell silent for a moment, just enjoying being in each other presence. Nathan’s hand moved up and down her spine, softly caressing her upper body. Hazel mindlessly drew lines on his chest. It was comfortable, familiar, like it was supposed to be.

“You think we could stay here?” she asked after a few minutes, almost lulled to sleep.

“Do ya want to?”

“Yeah.”

“Then we stay. It’s partly my inn, so we can do whatever we want sunshine.” He brought her lips to his, and gave her a firm kiss.

“Sy? Can I ask you something?” Hazel asked while throwing her leg over his, to be even closer to him, and to look at him without breaking her neck.

“Anything,” he nodded.

“What were you like as a child?” She looked up at him, a smile on her lips. Nathan laughed, not expecting a question like this.

“I was expecting a different question sunshine, a question that suggests we continue what just happened,” he smirked.

“Later, first I need an answer to this question because it has been bugging me for days. Your mom keeps telling me you were sweet as a kid but I’m not buying it. I feel like she is tricking me,” Hazel laughed. “She has shown me pictures of you, and that mischievous grin you had since you were little told me you were up to no good.”

“I was really sweet!” Nathan said, faking being insulted. He grabbed her waist, and hoisted her on his lap. Her thick thighs next to his. She slightly towered over him, and wrapped her arms around his neck.

“You are, but don’t tell me you didn’t pull any pranks on your parents, or sister.” Hazel pressed a few kisses on his lips, and Nathan’s hands roamed her lower back and behind.

“You got me, I did pull pranks on my Ma and Dad. I’d hid behind doors to scare them, or I’d hide my father’s glasses so he couldn’t see. Man, I made him late for his work so many times,” Nathan snickered.

“That’s so mean!” Hazel gasped and slapped him across his chest.

“But other than that, I was a cute kid,” he concluded.

“Yeah, right.” Hazel laughed, the grin on his face told her he had probably been up to many shenanigans. “You didn’t pull sweet girls’ ponytails in middle school?”

Nathan threw his head back, and laughed loudly. “If ya want me to pull your hair, all you gotta do is ask.” He smirked, and his hands massaged their way from her thighs to her ass.

“I’d never ask that,” Hazel said, a mischievous look in her eyes.

“Sunshine, you might look innocent, but we both know you’re not.” The air grew thick and heavy, and their lips connected in the blink of an eye. The night was young, and definitely not over.

•••

After a round or two of physical activities, they actually had a good night of sleep. Hazel wrapped in his arms, safe and secure.

She was wakening up, soft rays of sunshine shone through the windows. Nathan was still sleeping, and she stirred a little in his arms, trying to give her body the required morning stretch.

Nathan stirred, his arms tightening around her. “Morning sunshine.” His raspy voice sending shivers down her spine.

She muttered a ‘good morning’, and placed her hands on his cheeks. Slowly he opened his eyes, seeing her move closer to him before she planted a kiss on his lips.

He was about to deepen the kiss when they were interrupted by a firm knock on the door. “Room service!” The familiar voice of Harper sounded on the other side of the door.

“Oh, come on,” Nathan groaned.

Hazel quickly got out of the bed to get dressed, while Nathan covered himself with the blanket. Hazel was about to open the door, but she looked over her shoulder at him one more time to make sure he was decent. “Really Sy?” she cocked her eyebrow, and pointed at the quite obvious bulge. He responded with a shit eating grin, but he shifted a little and rearranged the blanket to make sure it was hidden.

“Morning,” Hazel greeted Harper after she unlocked and opened the door.

“Well, well, well,” she began. “Turns out I was right.”

“Right about what? And where is the room service?” Hazel asked after noticing her arms were empty.

The same shit eating grin Nathan possessed, formed on Harpers’ face. “Few noise complaints, but I figured it had to be you two.”

Hazel heard Nathan groan. She could tell he was about to do something about his sister. “Get outta here!” he spoke.

“Oh, don’t worry about me! Just here to pick Hazel up, because she and I are gonna have breakfast,” Harper answered, and grabbed Hazel’s arm, pulling her into the hallway. Harper quickly grabbed Hazel’s shoes, stuck her tongue out at her brother and slammed the door shut after she left the room.

After Hazel put her shoes on, Harper hooked her arm through hers, and took her to the staircase. “So, we are gonna have breakfast and you tell me all about the activities that kept the entire inn up last night, while I try not to vomit because it is my brother we are talking about.”

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[diegos-butt]

Driving me crazy pt. 3

Captain Nathan Syverson x Hazel Murphy (tall!plus size ofc)

Summary: Somehing needs to be fixed, so who else than Nathan and Hazel to fix it?

Warnings: getting wet.

Wordcount: 1k.

A/N: hope you had a good day; if not, let this chapter cheer you up 😉💕

< part two // masterlist

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Nathan shook her hand, noticing she gave a firm handshake, much to his delight. He retrieved his hand, and ignored his mother babbling about what he was supposed to fix. He was too distracted by her, Hazel.

“Are you even listening son?” Joan scoffed and flicked his ear.

“Ma! What’s the matter with ya, of course I’m listening. Something needs to be fixed, so that’s what I’ll do if ya tell me where I need to be,” he answered.

“I’ll show you, it’s on the second floor,” Hazel smiled. His mother sighed, left the two of them behind and joined her daughter behind the front desk. Harper watched them, and as Nathan turned around, she gave Hazel a wink. Hazel felt her cheeks heat up; she might have mentioned to Harper she thought Nathan wasn’t exactly a punishment to look at.

Quickly she turned around and made her way towards the big staircase. Nathan followed close behind, while looking at the elevator but followed her up the stairs with a groan.

“Oh, come on! We are not taking the elevator! If your mom can walk up these stairs, I’m sure you can too Nathan,” she sassed.

“Sy, it’s Sy.”

“According to your mom she named you Nathan, Nathan,” Hazel deadpanned. They reached the door of said room that needed something fixed, and she reached inside her pocket to grab a set of keys.

“Well, I go by Sy sunshine, or captain if that’s what ya prefer,” Nathan smirked. The door flung open, and they both went inside while Nathan closed it behind them.

“Alright, Sy, just teasing you. Not looking for trouble here,” Hazel laughed, but maybe she was looking for a bit of trouble she thought to herself as she watched his blue eyes lit up. His beard was scruffy, and his buzzcut was starting to grow out. There was a dark edge around this man, but his eyes were the complete opposite. Light and friendly, but with a little fire inside.

“Ya gonna tell me what needs fixing or ya gonna keep staring at me?” Nathan crossed his arms, lifted his chin up a bit.

“You really didn’t listen to your mom? I get why you annoy her so much.” Hazel shook her head, and he felt a bit embarrassed. But he was simply a man, right? Standing in front of a beautiful woman? Who would be able to listen to his ma rambling about things that needed to be fixed? Definitely not him.

Hazel turned around, and opened the door to the bathroom. “Okay, the faucet above the sink won’t stop leaking.”

“And why haven’t ya fixed it since ya are so handy?” he smirked, he sank down on one knee and opened his toolbox. Grabbed a few items, and he went to work.

“I tried to, but your mom stopped me. Something about not wanting to put you out of a job I believe.” Hazel sat on the edge of the large tub, and stretched her legs out in front of her. She was wearing black trousers with a white blouse decorated with the logo of the inn. Simple black shoes completed her outfit. Not exactly an outfit to impress someone in, but it’ll had to do.

Nathan laughed, and she watched him fix the faucet in silence. Well, he tried to fix it. From the little distance she had, she could tell it would go wrong within seconds. “Uh, Sy? Are you sure about that?” she asked, hoping to avoid a disaster.

“Why wouldn’t I be sure sunshine?”

He couldn’t even finish his sentence or water spat out of multiple spots, soaking Nathan immediately. “Fuck,” he groaned, and Hazel shot forward, trying to cover some spots where the water came out. But her action only made her completely soaked as well.

“They need to turn off the water here,” Nathan shouted. Hazel took a few steps back, thanking the gods for making phones resistant to water, and called downstairs to make someone turn the water off in that part of the inn. While they waited for the water to be turned off, she looked at Nathan, who was completely wet and couldn’t help but laugh.

The water stopped flowing, and Nathan straightened his back with a sigh. “Whatcha laughing at sunshine?” he growled once he noticed her laugh.

“It’s kinda funny and you know it. Look! I’m also soaked! Hell, I think my panties are even wet.”

“Because of the water or me?” he smirked. Her laugh died down a bit, but her smile stayed.

Hazel tried to not let her eyes wander over his chest. She could she the outlines of his pecs, and god, that man was buffed. Despite her being soaked, her mouth got a little dry. She shook her head, and grabbed two towels from the shelf and threw one to him.

They tried to get themselves and the bathroom as dry as possible, and made their way to the bedroom again. “I’ll make sure this will be cleaned up, and we call someone who actually knows how to fix this.”

“I don’t say this often, but that might be a good idea.”

They stood quietly in the room, frolicking around each other. “The lightbulb in the little chandelier in here also needs to be changed. Wanted to do that this morning but your mom didn’t want me to do that either,” Hazel remembered.

“And why wouldn’t she let you? Not letting you fix a faucet I can imagine, but changing a lightbulb?” he wondered and chuckled. “Everyone can change a lightbulb.”

“Yeah, she didn’t want me to stand on a ladder. I mean, I don’t even have to stand on one! I can just grab a chair, or a stool, and I could easily reach it,” she said and rolled her eyes.

“I’d love to change of for ya, knowing my ma rather have me fall of a ladder than you, but perhaps not now. In these wet clothes.” He pointed at his wet shirt and they both chuckled. “I should go home and change before I do the other chores ma want me to do.”

“Oh, no that isn’t necessary. Just follow me.”

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> part four

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Driving me crazy pt. 2

Captain Nathan Syverson x Hazel Murphy (tall!plus size ofc)

Summary: sometimes you meet someone sooner than you would think

Warnings: nothing! Well, Sy is a warning on it own but that’s well known.

Wordcount: 1.1k

A/N: I’m having so much fun with this series. And I loved the response I got for the first part, so thank you all ❤️

< part one // masterlist

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Hazel Murphy sat behind her desk, answering emails, and making the necessary calls. It had now been three months since she had been hired as the Willow Creek Inn’s new manager. Well, you couldn’t say she was the only manager, not with Joan Syverson around. Proud mother, wife, and the sole reason the Willow Creek Inn was still up and running. Joan had run the inn with her daughter, Harper. They were responsible for everything you could see and touch and experience while her husband, James, and son, Nathan, took care of the property as the handymen, gardeners, and construction workers.

But because Joan wasn’t getting any younger, she had decided the inn needed of fresh wind. So, she had asked around and came in touch with Hazel, who lived in a town nearby and was looking for a new job since the hotel she worked at went bankrupt. Which was obviously not her fault, the bankruptcy was to blame to the owner who liked to gamble a bit too much.

Everything went quickly after Joan hired Hazel, within a week they had found her a new apartment and she was getting to know the inn. Now, three months later, she was fully working as their daytime manager, and she was loving every second of it.

Hazel answered one last email and leant back in her chair. The wall across from her had pictures all over it. Old and new pictures from the inn, pictures from the staff, pictures Joan found pretty and of course, pictures of the Syverson family. One thing was sure about the Syverson family, good looks ran through it. Her eyes lingered on a picture of Joan’s son, Nathan. It was a picture of him in his army outfit, in the desert. She could tell he wasn’t a small guy, not much of a surprise after having met his father, but after she met Nathan in person two days ago, she had come to the conclusion he was built differently from any other man.

Or was that because of his presence? The way he carried himself? The way he smiled? She didn’t know, but what she did know was that she, well, she couldn’t put a finger on it but meeting him was weird yet exciting. At the BBQ they didn’t talk. He had been busy talking to everyone who wanted to welcome him back, and Hazel took the time to catch up with some friends. She thought about bringing him a beer and strike up a conversation, but her legs wouldn’t let her. So, she stayed with her friends and looked at him from afar.

He looked handsome in his hoodie, jeans hugging the right places. His beard a bit scruffy. But what caught her eyes the most was the way he talked, and listened. Hazel noticed he paid attention to what the person he was talked with said, and he would never quit a conversation halfway. But he also liked to joke around with his friends, hiding their beers (or drinking them), put them in a headlock and playfight. Hazel could tell he was a man with many sides, but when she saw him drive passed her with that smug grin on his face, he sparked a little fire inside her.

After that, she couldn’t help but tease him by driving passed him and joke around a bit when they had parked. Maybe that was a bit too much? She had wondered, but concluded that was just who she was.

Caught up in her own mind, she was pulled out by the deep timbre of a man’s voice in the lobby that send a shiver down her spine. She sat up straight, her hands already getting a bit clammy. Time to make a second first impression.

Nathan Syverson parked his car on the employee parking lot behind the Willow Creek Inn. It had been a while since he had been here, 6 months to be precisely. He figured some things had changed, and some things hadn’t. One of the things that had changed was that his ma had decided to take a step, a small step, back from her duties and hired a new manager who would work along side Harper.

He didn’t know who she was yet, but he knew his ma was already very fond of her. Ever since he came home, she wouldn’t stop talking about her and telling him she had to meet her. Ma said she was smart and kind, that she had a way with people. Ma also said she was a great leader with her heart in the right place. His ma also never missed the opportunity to tell him how pretty she was, that she was a beauty like no one else. Let me be the judge of that, he thought.

With a sigh he stepped out of his truck and grabbed his toolbox. He had been back for a week, but he hadn’t been needed at the inn before until now. Walking across the parking lot his eye fell on a black truck, he thought he recognized it, but since he knew most people who worked there, he figured someone got a new truck in the time he was gone.

“Oh, there you are!” Joan said as her son walked through the giant front door into the lobby. The lobby felt warm and welcoming, with its comfortable couches and chairs, shelves full of books and soft music playing.

“Hi ma,” Nathan answered and pressed a kiss to his mother cheek. He looked around, and saw a few things had changed. “Since when do we have a new chandelier here? Don’t tell me pa hung that up with an unstable ladder.”

“No of course not. Your father is not coming near a ladder anymore, the new manager did that!” she proclaimed proudly. Joan had always wanted a grant chandelier in the lobby with its high ceiling, and with Hazel’s help she finally got one. “Hazel is not only a great manager, she also knows her way around tools. This woman is incredible Nathan, she is so handy.”

Nathan nodded and looked around. The place looked good, and busy. Guests walked in and out with happy faces.

“Oh, speaking of the life saver,” Joan said. “Nathan, this is Hazel.”

He turned around and locked eyes with a familiar pair.

“Hazel, meet my son, Nathan.”

Stuck to the ground and tongue lost, he could only stare at her. She was pretty, like his mom said, but he already knew that. But seeing her again, so close, his mind turned to fog, and he couldn’t think anymore. The sparkle in her eyes, the soft smile on her lips. And he could now see she was indeed as tall as he thought. Quickly he glanced down, and saw she wasn’t wearing heels. He smirked and looked into her eyes again, completely unaware his mother saw him turning into a teenage boy again.

Suddenly a grin broke through on her face and she reached her hand out towards him. “Nice to meet you, Nathan Syverson.”

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> part three

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Driving me crazy masterlist

Captain Nathan Syverson x Hazel Murphy (tall!plus size ofc)

Summary: Nathan Syverson meets new-in-town Hazel Murphy. From the first second he is starstruck; and luck seems to be on his side when it turns out he gets to be around her a lot. But will he get what he want or will the sassy, strong minded Hazel make him sweat a little?

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Driving me crazy pt. 7

Captain Nathan Syverson x Hazel Murphy (tall!plus size ofc)

Summary: after their kiss, it was hard to not want more.

Warnings: the usual i guess, getting interrupted

Wordcount: 1.2k

A/N: and we're back my babes! hope you have a nice week and i hope you're gonna enjoy this chapter ❤️

< chapter six // masterlist

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The day after the kiss was a little weird. Well, Harper made it weird for starters. Ma Syverson had told her what happened, and she had practically screamed the entire inn awake. So, whenever Nathan came by the next day to just say hi or ask a question, she felt obligated to make jokes the entire time. By the end of the day, Hazel was more than tired of hearing Harper’s jokes. But she wouldn’t stop.

“I can give you and Sy a room key so you two can get to it,” Harper said and wiggled her eyebrows.

“Are you seriously making jokes about me having sex with your brother? Your brother having sex doesn’t gross you out?” Hazel laughed.

“Yeah, I don’t care. I mostly care about you, and you definitely need some. You have been drooling over him ever since you laid eyes on him. Look, I don’t see it, he’ll always be the ugly to me, but you look at him like he’s the juiciest piece of pie on the planet.” Harper grinned, and left her spot at the front desk reception and made her way to the back office, where Hazel was.

“I will neither confirm or deny that, but he is not unpleasant for the eyes, so you can’t blame me for staring,” Hazel shook her head and turned her computer off. “Okay, I’m going to check if the dining room is cleaned and empty and then I’ll go home because I don’t feel like continuing this conversation.” She stuck her tongue out to Harper, who fake gasped.

“Just look for Sy and ask him to kiss or fuck some sense into you. You want him, and we all know it. He wants you too, but that is more than obvious. He cannot keep his eyes off your ass, and I can’t blame him,” Harper said, and gave Hazel a light tap on her ass.

“Yeah, I’m definitely out of here now. Bye!” Hazel yelled, and walked away. Looking over her shoulder once more, she saw Harper grinning at her. They both knew Harper was right.

The dining room was cleaned and empty. The room was big, with high ceilings and a massive chandelier. To Hazel, it was the prettiest room at the inn. Red carpet, dark oak bookshelves, multiple tables scattered around the room and a fireplace with big, leather couches in front of it. Plus, the space was so big, there was plenty of room between the tables so people could have private conversations or dance for a bit.

That was also the reason soft music was always being played in the room. Hazel closed her eyes and spun around the room. Before she came to the dining room, she changed from her work outfit back to her normal outfit; a black sweater dress, black thighs, and a pair of black biker boots. The sleeves being a tad too long, the dress tight around her body, accentuating her curves.

From the door Nathan watched her swaying to the music. He had just finished his work at the to-be-renovated-room. He was still a bit surprised by her move to kiss him yesterday, but he didn’t complain. If anything, he was grateful she did. It meant she trusted him, that she wouldn’t shy away from her feelings.

He leant against the doorpost, arms crossed and a soft smile on his lips. With every turn she made, her ass jiggled, and it drove him insane. He was about to walk up to her when she opened her eyes and squealed when she saw him.

“The fuck Sy! For how long have you been standing there?!”

He chuckled and pushed himself of the doorpost. “Long enough to ask you for this dance sunshine.”

“You dance?” she wondered, cocking an eyebrow. Nathan reached her, and took her hand in his. He admired the fact her hands were almost as big as his, just softer and daintier. Nails long enough to leave some deep scratch marks on his back.

“I have many talents you don’t know about yet,” he answered and gave her a failed wink. Hazel laughed, and placed her other hand on his cheek.

“Yeah, I’ll dance with you,” she said softly. He wasted no time, and pulled her flush with his other hand that wrapped around her waist. The soft music that played being perfect for a slow dance.

He intertwined their fingers, and her other hand rested at the back of his neck. Softly scratching her nails through the short hairs. They spun around the room together, foreheads resting against each other. The world around them disappearing.

Once the song was almost at its end, Nathan moved his hand to her cheek. Brushing with is thumb over her bottom lip. He nudged his nose against hers, and he saw her eyes close and mouth open. He kissed her, and it felt just like the first time. It was impossible to be closer to and another, yet they both tried.

Hazel’s hands around his neck, Nathan’s hands found their way to her softest, and his favourite, part; her bum. Rather quickly she felt something hard, it was impossible to ignore.

Gasping for air, she pulled away. Nathan attacking her neck, sucking, and nibbling. She had to remember to wear a scarf tomorrow, but that was a problem for later.

Her hands moved to his chest, and slid underneath his arms to his back. Her hands wandering up and down his back, as he continued marking her as his.

“Baby, you’re driving me crazy. You know that right?” His voice raspy and deep, and a shiver shot down her spine.

“Fuck, Sy-,” Hazel muttered, but was rudely interrupted when the door flung open.

A shocked member of the cleaning staff rushed in, and grabbed her forgotten bag from a table. “Sorry,” she stuttered out, and left as quickly as she came in.

“Goddamn,” Nathan said while both of them caught their breath.

“I should go, yeah maybe I should go home,” Hazel said, and tried to step away.

“You wanna go?” he asked. Her eyes were open wide, and he could see her brain working to get an answer out. He pressed a kiss to her cheek, and one to the other before he looked at her again.

“No.” Her answer came out as a whisper, but it was more than enough. She firmly pressed her lips to his, until an idea sprung up in her head. She stepped away, grabbing his hand, and pulled him with her.

The reception, thank god, abandoned. Harper usually took a break at this time to eat her own dinner. Hazel stepped behind the desk, quickly checking the computer and grabbed a room key.

Nathan heard footsteps approaching, so he pulled the key out of her hands and grabbed her hand this time while they rushed up the stairs. A chuckle escaped her lips as they reached the second floor. He couldn’t help it, and laughed with her. For a minute they stood there, laughing.

Once they cooled down, he extended his hand, and she took it. He squeezed her hand while walking to the room. Once they reached it, he held the key up, and looked at her. Wanting to make sure she was alright. “This doesn’t mean we have to-”

“I know,” she smiled, and grabbed the key out of his hands to open the door.

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