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CYBERHUGHES' ICE CREAM SHOP! 500 follower special âżË°

from me to you <3 wow thank you all so much for 500!! i love all of you so much. i truly appreciate all the support you've given me and am so grateful for all the friends i've made on here. as a little thank you i'll finally be taking requests! (and i promise to actually write them...rest in peace to my 200 celly wow my bad guysâŠ) anyways thank you all again and i can't wait to see what you send in âĄ
note i'll be taking requests until may 19th any sent after that will not be written (if i really like it though maybe i'll save it for the future heh...) these wonât be done in a specific timeline really so we could be here for yearsđ(iâm jk)
WELCOME â§â á”á”đŠ â
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summer is here and that means it's time for a sweet treat!! below you'll find a list of treats, flavors and toppings! make sure to include these in your order + anything else you might like to include.
example can i get a vanilla sundae with jack hughes?
CHOOSE YOUR SWEET TREAT! what genre?
1. soft serve fluff
2. sundae hurt + comfort
3. milkshake headcannons
4. hard ice cream. angst
5. popsicle bittersweet
6. froyo smau
CHOOSE YOUR FLAVOR! what trope?
1. vanilla established relationship
2. strawberry friends to lovers
3. chocolate enemies/rivals to lovers
4. mango fake dating
5. cookies and cream platonic
6. cherry opposites attract
7. rainbow choose your own trope! or feel free to choose more than one trope.
CHOOSE YOUR TOPPINGS! anything else?
feel free to add any additional information/specific scenarios you want to see!
WHO WILL YOU BE SHARING YOUR TREAT WITH?
!!! not limited to these players but they're the ones i'm most comfortable writing! feel free to send in anyone else and i'll see what i can whip up!!
1. jack hughes
2. quinn hughes
3. luke hughes
4. connor bedard
5. will smith
6. macklin celebrini
7. juraj slafkovskĂœ
8. trevor zegras
9. cole caufield
10. nico hischier
READY TO GO! list of completed orders âżË°
coming soon...
©cyberhughes; do not copy, translate or repost my work without permission.
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frozen four

April 10, 2024
Ryan opened the door of Allison and his hotel room in Minnesota for the Frozen Four.
Will and Gabe were already in the room sitting on one of the beds.
James, Cole, Hutson and Zeev were all at the door, all four of them had also got into Minnesota today.
Cole was immediately bothering Ryan as James walked in first and hugged Gabe and Will before sitting down next to Allison who was leaning on the headboard and gave her a side hug.
Hutson walked in giving them all hugs before sitting down next to Gabe and Zeev walked in flopping onto the bed and patting Allisonâs leg.
Allison watched fondly glad to be back with all of her best friends, it was almost summer and than she would get a good amount of time with all of them.
James noticed Allison shifting a little bit here and there and got a bit concerned seeing her grimace to herself, âYou okay Coco?â James whispered to her, quiet enough so only she heard it.
Allison looked at him giving him a small smirk, âAll good.â She lied a bit feeling a sharp pain in her right side that started last night and it was getting a bit worse but not at the point she wanted to take any pain medication for it, not yet.
James looked at her narrowing his eyes a bit not really believing that but letting her get away with it for now, âOkay.â James whispered seeing her face flash for a second looking relieved before she flashed him another smirk.
She didnât know what was wrong but it didnât matter because in three days her season will be done and she can worry about the odd pain on the right side of her stomach then but for now her focus is purely on hockey and her last game or hopefully games for BC at least for this season.
April 11, 2024
Allison ignored the more consistent sharp pains coming from the right side of her stomach as she stood on the ice before the game against Umich.
She was definitely glad right now that Luke was no longer playing at Umich because she didnât want to play against him ever but especially not in the Frozen Four.
If BC won this game they would be playing Denver in the final game.
Allison had a small smile seeing her Dad in the stands as he had just got into Minnesota right before the game and was staying with her as long as she would be here.
Allison shared a fist bump with Will as they stayed on the ice together as the game was about to begin.
Will passed to Allison a minute into their first shift and she backhanded the puck into the net getting the first goal.
Will shook her helmet as they crashed into each other after her goal.
BC was leading 1-0 heading into the second.
Allison was out with Will and Cutter when Gabe hopped on for Cutter and broke up a pass quickly passing to Will who flicked the puck right to Allison and Allison passed the puck right into the top left corner.
Allison smiled hiding her wince from the sharp stabbing pains as Gabe and Will crashed into her and Eamon a few moments after.
Allison was out on her next shift and Cutter passed the puck to her right in front of the net and she flicked the puck between her own legs to go into the net and she got her third goal, a hat trick.
Allison did her celly spin before crashing into Cutter and Gabe grinning excitedly.
BC was up 3-0 heading into the third.
Allison had a breakaway on the penalty kill and got the puck into the back of the net for the fourth time that game.
BC won 4-0 and were heading to the championship.
Allison ignored the pain cheering with her team on the ice, she has for sure one more game with BC and one more game with this team.
April 12, 2024
Allison took a very slow breath in holding her breath for a few seconds before slowly releasing her breath.
Allison grunted her hand holding the right side of her lower stomach. The pain was getting a lot worse and quicker too, she tossed and turned most of the night feeling the pain getting worse and worse.
She quickly unscrew the Tylenol and quickly took a few before setting her hands on the bathroom counter gripping tightly letting out a slow breath.
Allison was supposed to be already inside the banquet room for the award ceremony but she had to head into the bathroom needing a few moments of alone from how bad the pain of.
âAlls?â Jim knocked on the bathroom door concerned for how long she had been inside.
âComing.â Allison cleared her throat and wiped under her eyes and wiped her hands down her all black dress, her dress was a simple all black and went to her ankles and she had red heels.
Allison took one more deep breath before opening the door and Jim frowned looking at her noticing her forehead a little shiny and she looked pale, he set his hand on her forehead, âAre you not feeling well?â
Allison gave him a weak smile, âProbably a small cold or something iâll worry once the game is over.â
Jim frowned but nodded understanding, he would just keep a better eye on her.
Allison looped her arm with her Dad as they walked into the banquet room and Jim kissed her cheek giving her a reassuring look and she quickly rushed to her spot sliding in next to Cutter.
James who was sitting with all of his friends watched Allison quickly sneak in and sit down, something was off with her but he couldnât figure out what.
âYouâre late.â Cutter teased as he looked ahead at the stage.
âJust on time.â Allison sassed back her hand clenching trying to not react to the pain.
Allison headed onto the stage with Cutter and Macklin and she sat down in between them.
She was focusing on the back of the room trying to make sure no camera picked up her being in pain.
Allison felt a small nudge from Macklin right before her name was called for the Hobey Baker.
Allison gave Macklin a small smile as she stood up and shook his hand, he didnât realize that he really helped her with that nudge.
Allison got a soft hug form Cutter before she headed to the podium getting her trophy, she had no idea what she said in her speech focusing more on not reacting to the sharp pains she was getting constantly.
Allison headed off the stage and she met up with her Dad, she smiled as he gave her a proud smile kissing her cheek before hugging her.
She took some photos with her Dad and all of her friends that came to the award show for her.
Allison called with her Mom and her siblings for a bit after the ceremony and she managed to get out of dinner saying she wanted to rest before tomorrowâs game.
April 13, 2024
Allison was sitting in her stall her jaw clenched extremely tightly. Her head was hanging and her fingernails dug into her palms.
She has never felt so many pain in her life than the last few days but especially today, it was horrible and it wasnât only the right side of her stomach anymore, her whole abdomen hurt now.
Allison managed to get a little sleep last night and woke up to rush to the bathroom to throw up and managed to not wake Ryan up. She hasnât been able to eat anything today as she just threw anything up.
All she cared about is this game. If this is her final game as an Eagle she wanted to end this right.
âReady?â Gabe gave her a soft nudge, If this was the last time sharing a locker room with Gabe then she would fully admit he is her favorite stall mate she has ever had.
âReady.â Allison nodded squeezing her eyes and shaking her head before standing up with her gloves.
Allison did her warm up tradition with Will, Ryan and Gabe before the puck drop.
Zeev gave his four best friends a nod from across the ice, looking a bit more serious than usually becuase of this game.
Allison got the puck stolen from her as she had a harsh wave of pain hit her and she got distracted and she quickly spun around ignoring the pain and she got the puck back.
The first period ended 0-0.
Allison had barely gotten down the tunnel before she hurried off to another room and once she found a room empty she grabbed a trash can throwing up.
Allison winced letting out heavy breaths as her eyes filled with tears. Her fingers clenched the trash can so tightly.
Ryan walked into the room and froze seeing Allison bent over a trash can, he rushed over and kneeled down next to her setting a hand on her back as he pulled back her braid, âWoah whatâs wrong?â
âJust a little sick iâm fine to play.â Allison mumbled her voice raspy as the back of hand wiped her face.
Ryan gave her a look but knew it didnât matter because if he was in her position he would be playing and no one could stop him, âAlright. Come on letâs get you some fluids.â Ryan helped her stand up and watched her hand rest on her stomach as she winced her eyebrows harshly furrowing.
Ryan walked with her to the locker room guiding her and once they got to the door he let her go knowing she wonât want anyone else to know.
Ryan kept an eye on her made sure she was drinking some fluids during the intermission.
Allison was slower than usually in the second but still playing decent enough hockey but none of her shots were going in.
Denver was leading 2-0 heading into the third period.
Allison felt a few minutes of less pain in the third period and tried even harder to score a goal not wanting to loose this game.
But the pain didnât stay that way, she had the puck near the boards when suddenly it came back even worse and she gasped feeling how bad it was.
Allison was distracted for a millisecond and had hunched slightly because of the pain and she did her not realize the hit a Denver play was laying on her until she felt it, she was crushed into the boards but her collar bone took the entire hit.
There was a harsh snap and she crumbled to the ice immediately as she wheezed out a painful sound.
Allison had no idea how long she was stuck on the ice in the most excruciating pain in her life.
Zeev, Gabe, Will and Ryan all were right there for her but didnât know how to help her and they an backed up as the trainers rushed over.
It felt like forever before the trainers rushed over and they saw Allison hands holding her stomach and shared a look with the other trainer, âAllison is your right side of stomach hurting?â
Allison nodded stiffly biting on her lip to stop herself from crying out as the trainer pushed on her abdomen.
The other trainer shook her head as she peeked down at Allisonâs collar bone, it was not good.
âAlright youâre gonna need to head to the hospital and we will get the stretcher.â The trainer went to get up.
âAbsolutely not.â Allison hissed groaning as she spoke, âHelp me up.â Allison grunted biting her lip till she could taste blood as Zeev and Ryan helped her up and Will and Gabe stood there just in case.
It was a slow and even more painful skate to the bench but she would not get off the ice on a stretcher.
Allison was brought down the tunnels and a stretcher was waiting for her, they took her skates off just as Jim reached them looking so worried.
âIâm here.â Jim set a soft hand on top of her head speaking softly to her and he started walking with the stretcher as they heeded the ambulance getting in as they lifted Allison up. He has never seen her in this much pain before.
Allison squeezed her eyes tightly shut feeling a few stray tears come down her face, this was not how she wanted her last game at BC go, she didnât even get to finish the game but instead getting emergency surgery.
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They were just babies đ„č
#source: nhl â19 draft combine#cay chatsâż#jack hughes#trevor zegras#cole caufield#jhughes#tzegras#ccaufield#jh86#tz11#cc13#nj devils#anahiem ducks#montreal canadiens
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Packing it Up
~Packing it Up by Gracie Abrams~
Author's Note: Requested! OKAY so here is this giant one shot that I have been working on for a while. it's been hyped up bc its SO long but there is no smut so if 20k words and no smut is not your cup of tea so sorry. There is bestie Jack and bestie Trevor in this as well Summary: Luke falls for Jack's best friend, Y/N. Warnings: swearing, a mini novela Word Count: 22,225 Luke Hughes x fm!reader
There was a time in her life that she thought she found the love of her life. He was her college sweetheart. It was the typical fall in love at college orientation and stick around for a while because you are in love. At least she thought she was in love with him.
Her family never liked him, thought that Henry was full of himself and never treated her right. Her childhood best friend Jack hated him. There was never a moment in his life that he was nice to Henry. Henry always said that it was because Jack was in love with her but that was not the case.Â
Jack was never the type of guy to keep his feelings inside. If he had feelings for someone, he wouldnât hesitate to tell them. Even if it was his childhood best friend, he would tell her no hesitation.
Jack never knew why he hated Henry, he just knew that something was not right with the guy. His suspicions ended up being correct when she came over to his apartment this past April.
Usually, she called. There was never a day where she would just show up at his door because who knows who would be inside of his apartment. But he was her best friend since they were six years old. But she couldnât return to her apartment and she had nowhere to go. So, she ended up driving over an hour in late night traffic to his place.Â
Raising her hand up, she knocked on the door a few times before she wiped her hands across her cheek. After several moments passed, the door was pulled open and Luke was standing at the door.Â
âY/N? Whatâs wrong?â he asked, scanning her features. Glancing up, she met his eye as her lips quivered.Â
âHey Luke,â she let out as her voice cracked as she spoke, âIs Jack here?â her voice got quiet. Luke nodded as he stepped aside, allowing her to walk inside the apartment. Luke took a sudden breath as shut the door behind her. âCongrats on the call up by the way,â she mumbled as she wiped a tear that fell onto her cheek. He forced a small smile on his lips.
âThank you,â he paused for a moment as he looked over at her. âIâm gonna go grab Jack,â he mumbled as he walked down the hall towards Jackâs room. She stood awkwardly beside the dining table waiting to either get kicked out or hug her best friend.Â
It only took a minute for Jack to emerge from the hallway. His eyes widened, his cheeks were flushed red and his hair was messy. His body was only covered with a pair of grey sweats as he walked towards her. Without hesitation, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her against his chest. She wrapped her arms around the center of his back.
A sob left her throat as she buried her face in his neck. His hand glided up and down her back soothingly.Â
A girl stormed past Luke, her hands were full of various clothing items as she practically flew out of the apartment. Luke stood awkwardly in the living room watching the pair.Â
The door slammed shut and Y/N pulled away from him. âOh my god, Iâm so sorry,â she said through a sob.Â
âDonât ever apologize,â he mumbled as he pulled her against his chest again, âWhat happened?â he asked softly.Â
âHeâs been cheating on me with my roommate,â she mumbled against his chest. Jack shifted his gaze towards Luke, his entire body erupting in flames. âI canât go home,â she let out.Â
Y/N pulled away from Jack, glancing towards Luke; to see him fuming too. Looking into his eyes, he took a deep breath as he shook his head. âIâll fucking kill him.â
After that, he helped her move out of her apartment. Luke and Jack both were there to help move all of her things to her new studio apartment. At every moment possible, Jack would slip in a snide comment of how awful of a person her roommate was for doing what she did. Luke was just at Y/Nâs side the entire time, quietly comforting her while they packed.
Her new apartment was an even split between their apartment in New Jersey and her school at NYU. It was a lot easier for her to travel between the three places and she was grateful.
It worked out that her school year ended a month after her disastrous break up. She went back home in Michigan with plans to spend the summer with the Hughes and posse. Y/N needed the distraction and the Hughesâ lakehouse was always the perfect place to do that.
Constant sun, bikinis, and endless drinking. It was her favorite time of year, it was her form of therapy. Even when she was having an amazing year, all she wanted was time on that boat soaking up all of the sun she could.
But this year, she needed that time away more than anything. For obvious reasons and for the other things that were going wrong with her life. Her new apartment had a leak in it and half of her wardrobe was destroyed and her finals didnât go to plan because she was too overwhelmed by the fact her boyfriend was cheating on her.
The information fell into her lap that her roommate and Henry had been hooking up behind her back for months. It was as if they took her heart and smashed it to the ground repeatedly.
Now, the wallowing was something she was putting on the back burner. There was only one plan on her mind and that was letting loose. On the drive to the lakehouse, she informed Jack that she was not going to behave one bit and he gave her full permission to do whatever the hell she wanted.
Well, his friends and siblings were off limits, she couldnât do them but she could do whatever the hell she wants. It was the usual rules of the lakehouse trips, let loose and have fun. But it often led to Y/N babysitting the five boys that were with her. She never really minded it but this year she told the boys it was her turn.
Given the circumstances, no one was opposed to the idea. Jack, Luke, and Y/N were the first to arrive at the house. Jack was at the grocery store getting an overwhelming amount of groceries for the house. Five professional hockey players under one roof, they were going to need a lot of it.Â
Y/N had already unpacked her suitcase in her room and had planted a spot on the giant couch in the center of the living room. She had a blanket covering her frame as she began to play the pilot episode of Greyâs Anatomy. A show none of the boys have attempted to watch, and she knew that at some point they would all get terribly invested.
Luke emerged from his bedroom on the second floor of the house, wearing a hoodie and sweatpants. âHey,â he let out as he jogged the five steps towards the couch. Lifting her gaze, she smiled towards the youngest Hughes.Â
Her family has been friends with his family since she could remember. She was the only kid that was actually close to the boys. All of her siblings were under the age of seven, so they usually looked up towards the Hughes boys as role models, more than anything.
âHey Luke,â she said as she pulled her blanket up higher on her body. He sprailed out over majority of the couch. His head was laying on some of the leftover blanket beside her.
âWhat are you watching?â he asked while tilting his head back to meet her gaze. She looked down meeting his light eyes for a moment.Â
âGreyâs,â she said as she tilted her gaze back towards the screen. He scrunched his features together as he looked towards the screen.
âI canât believe you like this stuff,â he mumbled before he let out a long drawn out breath. She chuckled as she looked back towards Luke; his eyes were already on her.
âYou canât say anything until you actually sit down and watch an episode,â she mumbled. He smirked before he sat up slightly; pulling some of the blanket over his lap.
âFine, catch me up,â he mumbled as he pointed towards the TV slightly. She giggled before she began to explain the fifteen minutes of the show. âWait, so that guys her boss?â Luke mumbled as he pointed towards Derek on the screen.Â
âYep,â she said as she nodded dramatically. Luke shook his head as he blinked harshly.
After a few seconds, Jack busted through the front door carrying a lot of grocery bags. âHey jackasses, a little help here,â Jack muttered as he walked past the giant couch towards the kitchen. Luke and Y/N met each otherâs gaze for a second before they both jumped up from the couch to meet Jack in the kitchen.
While they were putting away groceries the other three boys arrived. They each dragged two giant suitcases inside, cheering loudly as they stepped inside. Y/N rested the boxes of pasta onto the counter as she excitedly walked out of the kitchen, the other Hughes boys followed quickly after her.Â
Y/N smiled widely once she saw the eldest Hughes brother. âHey Y/N, how are you feeling?â Quinn asked as he wrapped his arms around her.Â
âBeen better,â she said, a dry chuckle leaving her lips.
âWell thatâs going to change because this is going to be the summer of your life, Y/N,â Trevor expressed as he held out his arms waiting for his hug. She smiled widely as she slipped away from Quinn towards Trevor.Â
âPlanning on it,â she mumbled as he wrapped his arms around her tightly.Â
âThatâs because weâre getting drunk off our asses every night,â Cole said with a teasing grin on his lips. She chuckled as she slipped away from Trevor towards Cole. He rocked her back and forth in a tight embrace.Â
âDefinitely planning on that,â she mumbled as she slipped away from Coleâs embrace. âJack bought a lot of stuff, letâs get started,â she teased as she started stumbling backwards towards the kitchen again.
She was laying in bed in silence. She was staring at her ceiling, replaying every moment of her relationship with Henry. Her mind was trying to find the exact moment he decided she wasnât worthy of him or love. The moment he decided that she wasnât what he wanted anymore.
Y/Nâs probably laid there for several hours at this point, the silence starting to drive her crazy but she couldnât find anything to fill the silence. Or overtake the sound of her own thoughts. She wiped her hands across her cheeks as she took a deep breath.
Her phone vibrated beside her on the bed. Her lips fell into a pout as she reluctantly pulled her phone towards her face. She read a text from Jack telling her to unlock her door.Â
A groan fell from her lips as she whipped the blanket off of her frame. She adjusted the loose shorts on her body as she brushed a few piece of nearly matted hair away from her face.
Pulling the door open, she was expecting to see Jack standing there but instead it was Luke. Her face scrunched together as she met his gaze.
âYou are not the Hughes brother I was expecting,â she muttered as she stepped back.
Luke laughed as he forced himself inside. He held out a bag towards her, waiting for her to take it. She looked towards him suspiciously. He chuckled. âI was sent on a mission to retrieve you for the game tonight,â he let out.
Rolling her eyes, she took the bag and looked inside. From what she could tell it was a cute red long sleeve top. She closed the bag and placed it onto her counter. âI told Jack that I would watch the game from my apartment,â she mumbled as she suddenly felt very self conscious of how her appearance looks.Â
âWell, I donât think this is optional. I was told to drag you out of the apartment no matter what,â Luke explained as he scanned her frame, âAnd I think you want to change unless you want to show up like a homeless man,â he said teasingly.
Her eyes widened as she smacked her hand against Lukeâs arm, âThat is so rude, Lukey,â she said while shaking her head, a shocked chuckle fell from her lips. She turned her gaze towards the mirror against the wall and she took a deep breath, âAnd so true, oh my god,â she muttered while taking a deep breath.
âAre you doing okay?â he asked quietly. He scanned her body, noting that she probably was definitely not doing okay.
Tilting her head to the side she stared towards the floor. She pursed her lips forward, âI think I could use a reason to leave my apartment,â she mumbled. Lifting her gaze, she met his gaze. He smiled widely. âHow much time do I have?â she said.
Luke glanced down towards his watch, âGame starts in like three hours and itâll probably take like forty minutes to get to the arena with traffic,â
She nodded, âOkay, thatâs barely enough time but Iâll figure it out,â she mumbled as she jogged towards her bathroom. He pulled his head back as he stared towards the bathroom door.
âBarely enough time?â he mumbled as he shook his head slightly.Â
He heard the shower start and his gaze began to scan the studio apartment. It was a mess. Which was surprising because she was always the type of person to never have a spot of dirt in her apartment. He also had three hours to kill, so he walked towards the kitchen and began to clean her dishes.
She would either yell at him or be grateful, he didnât know how she would react. But he was going to do it anyway. He connected his phone to her speaker and began to play his music.Â
It took another forty minutes before she reemerged from the bathroom, her body was only covered by her towel. She stopped short, tilting her head to the side as she watched Luke from a far. Her kitchen was completely spotless and he was vacuuming her living area. Her studio apartment was small so he was practically vacuuming the whole place.Â
He lifted his gaze, meeting her eye. He swallowed hard as he turned the vacuum off as he scanned her frame. âIs this okay? Iâm sorry, I know how much you hate mess so I had time to kill and I thought that maybeââÂ
âNo, no, itâs okay. Thank you, Luke. This actually means a lot,â she explained as she continued to look into his eyes. His cheeks flushed red while he smiled softly. âThis is really sweet actually,â she mumbled as tears started to form in her eyes.Â
âY/N?â he let out softly.Â
She shook her head, âThis is really nice and I canât cry so Iâm going to take some clothes and thenâumâ go back to getting ready,â she mumbled as she wiped her hand across her eyes. She walked towards the bed which had the bag of the new shirt; one of the brothersâ got her.
He chuckled, âOkay,â he mumbled before he turned on the vacuum again.
It took another hour and a half before she was officially ready. Luke was able to clean the entire apartment and have time to sit on her bed and talk with her while she was applying her makeup.Â
âHey Y/N,â he mumbled as he swung his legs back and forth in the air. She chuckled as she pulled the mascara wand away from her eye. She tilted her head to the side to meet Lukeâs gaze. âAre you almost ready?â he sing-songed. She smiled softly towards him.
âGive me like five minutes,â she mumbled. He nodded as he pursed his lips forward. He glanced down towards his watch as he nodded. She shook her head slightly as she began to apply mascara to her eyelashes, âIâll try and make it three,â she muttered. He smiled widely as he climbed off of the bed and began to pace back and forth.Â
âOkay good. Yeah, okay,â he mumbled as he began to walk around.
She kept her promise and they walked out of her apartment side by side. âThe top looks good on you,â he mumbled as he reached over and pressed the elevator button. She smiled to herself as she kept her gaze towards the floor.
âThank you,â she mumbled.
âCome on,â he said with a wide grin, âI was thinking we could each get a popcorn and then we couldââ
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The other boys were drunk in the basement, laughing loudly as they continued a pool tournament. She never competed, usually she was the score keeper or Luke was the score keeper. But she was definitely too drunk to keep track of numbers.Â
Jack hit the eight ball into the exact pocket he needed to. He lifted his drunken gaze and smirked towards the other boys. Scanning the room, he noticed that she was nowhere to be found.
âWhereâs Y/N?â he asked, meeting each of the boys' gaze. They all shrugged.
âIâll find her,â Luke offered as he got out of the tournament quite early. Jack nodded encouragingly before he wandered towards the chalkboard to add points to his tally.Â
âText me once you do,â Jack said as he drunkenly searched for Luke but he was already half up the steps.
Luke continued up the steps to see Y/N sprailed out on the large couch. Somehow taking most of it with all of the blankets and pillows surrounding her. He smiled to himself as he walked towards the couch. Pulling the blanket from her face, a drunken smile formed to her lips.Â
âLittle Hughesy,â she mumbled as she saw him walking towards her. His face scrunched up in disgust as he shook his head. He flopped down beside her forcing a gasp from her lips. âYou ruined my masterpiece,â she whined as she watched him climb under a completely different blanket and rest his head on the bright pink pillow. He didnât know when they even got a bright pink pillow but it was comfy so he didnât care.
âYou called me Little Hughesy,â he whined before he shifted his gaze towards the TV screen to see Greyâs Anatomy on the screen. He shook his head before he further adjusted the pillow beneath his head. âHavenât been called that since I was nine,â he countered as he lifted his head to see her already looking towards him.Â
âYou will always be Little Hughesy,â she mumbled, looking into his eyes. âEven though youâre like huge.â He rolled his eyes while laughing as he continued to look over her features.
âNot huge,â he muttered before he looked towards the TV to see Meredith and Derek chatting in the stairway. âWhatâs happening?â he asked, referencing the show. Y/Nâs lips fell into a pout as she looked back towards the screen.
âI will not explain everything you miss, you either sit and watch with me or donât ask questions,â she explained while laughing.Â
âWell tell me whoâs that guy?â he pointed towards the screen again.
âYou ask me another question and Iâll call you Little Hughesy forever,â she drunkenly explained, unsure if the words left her lips in a cohesive sentence. He rolled his eyes as he smirked.Â
âIâm never going to get into this show,â Luke mumbled as he crossed his arms over his chest as he continued to stare towards the TV. Absolutely getting interested in the show. It was definitely interesting but he would never let it slip that he actually enjoyed it.
For the next hour the pair layed together, quite far apart, as they watched the show together. At certain parts, she would explain a few details he missed when he didnât watch the few scenes. She knew that he wanted to know, so she gave him the information anyway.
The other boys remained in the basement, half drunk and half asleep on the beanbags. The first night at the lakehouse they usually all get drunk off their ass. But most of the nights afterwards, they tend to have at least one person sober adjacent.Â
Which usually ended up being Y/N and she never really minded that before, but she wanted to be the one to let loose and not care. None of the boys objected and it was no problem for them.
She reached for the remote and she hit pause before she turned off the TV. Luke instantly sat up, âHey, I was watching that,â he slurred out. Looking up towards him, she saw the blush across his cheeks. His hair was messily laid across his forehead.
âIâm going to bed,â she announced as she threw the three blankets away from her body. She stood up and began to pick up all of the blankets. A dramatic pout fell on his lips as he gripped the blanket that was covering his frame.Â
There was already two blankets in her arms as she tried to reach for the one covering Luke. He pulled it back, nearly forcing her to fall on top of him. A loud giggle fell from her lips as she stumbled backwards.Â
âOh my god,â he let out while standing up. He kept the blanket in his hands as he fought the smirk forming to his lips. âAre you good?â he asked through laughter.Â
A gasp fell from her lips as she wrapped her entire frame with the three blankets now in her grasp, Luke was still holding onto the one he was using. âYou nearly killed me!â she said through a wide grin.Â
âWell, let me at least help you as an apology,â he teased as he reached for one of the blankets she was carrying. Meeting his gaze, her smile softened as she continued to look into his eyes. He took the blanket from her. âCome on, Iâll tuck you in,â he teased.Â
âOh shut up, Little Hughesy,â she let out dramatically as she lead the way down the hallway. He gasped dramatically as they turned into her room. She placed all of the blankets in her arms onto the queen sized bed. Luke dropped the blankets onto the bed, looking towards her. He pursed his lips forward, teasingly. âYou are not tucking me in, go away,â she said as she shoved him backwards.
He gasped as he raised his hand up and held it protectively over his chest. âHere I was trying to be nice and you shove me away. Rude, very rude actually,â he teased as he crossed his arms over his chest. Y/N squinted her eyes slightly as she fought off a grin.
âGoodbye Luke,â she said as she pointed towards the door. He smirked as he stepped out of the room, waving towards her. He shut the door behind him and she spun around and stared towards the door while taking a deep breath. Slowly, she sat down and continued to stare towards the door.Â
~~~
The following morning, everyone was horribly hungover. Especially, the boys that remained in the basement were in a lot of pain. Their bodies were half on beanbags and half on the ground. Both Luke and Y/N were less damaged because they actually slept in their beds.
She was in the kitchen and making a full breakfast spread. She was already three homemade lattes deep and her hangover was practically gone. None of the boys have made an appearance beside stumbling up the stairs towards their rooms.Â
Completely ignoring the fact that she was cooking. Mainly because she never cooked for them before. So they assumed it was only for her. Despite the fact that she was scrambling two full carton of eggs. She also used two packages of bacon and sausage, It was very obvious that it probably wouldnât be enough. But she was trying to be kind.
She heard steps coming down the steps and a loud dramatic yawn. She spun around to see Luke walking down the steps with only a pair of black sweats covering his frame. She trailed his body with her sleepy gaze while he wasnât looking. His hands were rubbing his eyes as he finished the steps.
Swallowing hard, she forced her gaze back down towards the giant pan in front of her. âHey,â he let out as his voice was very hoarse. He walked towards the fridge pulling it open to grab something to drink.
âThereâs coffee,â she mumbled as she pointed towards the coffee pot with her spatula. He shook his head as he pulled out the orange juice container. Her face scrunched up as she stirred the eggs for the last time before turning it off and moving it to another stove top. âI forgot, sorry,â she muttered as she leaned down and opened the oven to check on the bacon and sausage.
âItâs cool,â he mumbled as he yawned one more time, âThatâs a lot of food, you sharing?â he asked as he walked beside her, glancing all around the kitchen. She rolled her eyes playfully as she shifted her gaze towards Luke.Â
Meeting his eye for the first time since last night. Taking in a deep breath, she waved him back as she opened the stove again. A soft chuckle left his lips as he stepped back, drinking directly from the carton. He reopened the fridge and placed it back inside.
âYes and what the hell are you doing?â she said and while chuckling. He shrugged as he stepped away from the oven as she placed the large cooking pan and placed it onto the stove top. âYou cannot just drink from that and put it back,â she explained while shaking her head.Â
âOh Y/N, you have no idea how often we do that,â he said, a dry chuckle falling from his lips. She clenched her jaw while rolling her eyes as she took a step back staring at all of the food sheâs prepared. Suprisingly proud of herself. He took a deep breath, âIâll buy you a new orange juice.â
She chuckled while tilting her head to the side to meet his gaze. He looked genuine in his offer. âNo, itâs okay,â she let out as she took a deep breath. âOkay, make your plate and make sure to leave some for the rest of us,â she teased.
Luke barked out a laugh as he took a hold of a plate and instantly started adding to his plate, âBetter tell them to hurry,â he joked as she slipped out of the kitchen towards Coleâs room which was on the same level as hers.Â
Softly, she knocked a handful of times. It took a few seconds for him to swing the door open. His head was sunken into his hoodie, âWhat?â he groaned out, his voice was practically gone.Â
âBreakfast,â she simply said before she walked down the hall towards Trevorâs room and alerted him of the same thing. He took a little more convincing to leave his room. She climbed up the steps towards Quinn and Jackâs rooms, not even sure if they were in them.
Firstly, she knocked on Jackâs before she took fast steps towards Quinnâs room. They both stepped out of their rooms at the same time, their faces looking like they had been hit by trucks. âGo get some breakfast before Luke eats it all. Thereâs also coffee,â she offered as she climbed down the steps to hear laughter falling from Lukeâs lips. He was sitting at the dining table, already devouring the food.
âOkay, whatâs the plan for tonight?â Luke asked as he leaned back watching his older brothers walk down the stairs towards the kitchen.Â
âDude, Iâm too fucking hungover to even think about tonight,â Cole interrupted before he shoved a piece of bacon into his mouth, his face still deep in the hoodie.Â
âIâm down for anything,â Quinn mumbled as he added eggs to his plate.Â
âI was thinking we could go dancing,â Y/N said quietly as she walked behind Jack, waiting to get some of the food she made. All the boys shifted their gaze towards her, collectively nodding. Furrowing her eyebrows, she met each of their eyes before they all shyly looked down towards their plates.Â
âWhy didnât that take more arguing?â she questioned as Quinn walked towards the fridge. Watching him pull the orange juice out and drink it directly from the carton. Her mouth fell open as she shifted her gaze towards Luke who was fighting a grin forming to his lips.
âBecause you got your heart broken so weâre going dancing if thatâs what you want to do,â Jack expressed as he walked backwards towards the dining table. Taking in a deep breath, a small smile formed to her lips.
âThanks guys,â
~~~
The pregame for their night out started an hour ago and she was the only one getting ready because the boys were waiting until last minute. Which never failed because they were used to planning everything perfectly for their pregame fits. A groan fell from her lips as she stared towards the two outfits in front of her.Â
One was a skin tight black dress that had a deep cut down the center of her body; practically revealing everything. Sheâs worn it to dance clubs before and has always felt so hot wearing it.Â
The other one was a corset top with a tight black mini skirt. An outfit she often wears to the parties in New York. Sheâs gotten in trouble a few times from Henry wearing it; too slutty in his eyes.Â
But she couldnât decide which one to wear. She peaked her head out of the bedroom, âI need a manâs opinion!â she shouted. All of the boys shot up to their feet, no hesistation. Each of them holding beers in their hands as they continued down towards her room. Somehow all five of them were able to lay on her bed and stare towards her closet that had the outfits hanging up.
âI canât decide which one will make more men dance with me tonight. So which one is hotter,â she questioned, cringing at her own question but the boys were surprisingly helpful. They shared glances as she watched each of them scan the outfits, then scan her frame.Â
Suddenly, a wave of nausea coursed through her body, regretting asking the question to begin with.Â
âCan you try them on?â Cole asked. Jack smacked his hand hard against Coleâs arm. âOw! Damn,â he groaned out.
âOff fucking limits, you know that,â Jack scolded pointing towards him with his beer.
âI meant-like-how am I supposed to figure out whatâs the hottest, if I canât see them o-on her,â his voice got quieter as he spoke. The boys began to laugh.Â
A grin formed to her lips as she shook her head, âIâve got Instagram posts in both of these outfits,â she let out and each of the boys pulled out their phones, searching her Instagram instantly. âAre you guys fucking serious?â she asked, laughing.Â
âMini skirt,â all of the boys said in unison as they shifted their gaze towards her. It was awkward at how quick they all replied. Her eyes widened as she laughed; the boys began to laugh too.Â
âOkay, thank you. Now leave,â she said shoving each of them out of the door as they practically formed a single file line out of her room.Â
It took another hour for her to be done getting ready as well as the boys. They were all practically wearing matching outfits. Their bodies were covered in either a black button down or a black t-shirt. They were all wearing dark wash jeans that could practically be the same brand.Â
âWell if I have to be somewhat sober tonight at a night club then Iâm gonna need some fucking-â Trevor stopped talking as Y/N walked out of the hallway. Her gaze was on her phone as she was walking towards the dining table to take another shot before they left. The tight black corset top showed off her chest perfectly and the mini skirt showed off her thighs in amazing fashion.
When Trevor stopped talking all of the boys lifted their gaze to see what he was looking at. They were all too stunned to speak.Â
She poured out a shot of tequila for herself as she spun around to see them all staring towards her. Her face scrunched up in disgust. They all instantly shifted their gazes elsewhere; besides Luke. He was still staring. He was more subtle than the rest of the boys as he was sitting on the couch that was practically angled in her direction.Â
It was impossible not to be attracted to her; literally so stunning everyone had to stop and admire her for a moment. Pressing his lips together, he took a deep breath as he watched her take the shot. She threw it back and didnât even flinch at the taste. She placed the plastic shot glass back down onto the counter as she walked towards the group of guys. All of them now, slightly flustered.Â
âAnyone call the Uber yet?â she asked as her gaze met Lukeâs. He quickly shifted his gaze down towards his lap. His legs were bouncing intensely. She took in a deep breath as she forced her gaze towards the floor.Â
âShould be here any second,â Jack said as he lifted his gaze and scanned her frame shamelessly. Watching Jack, she took a deep breath before she walked back towards the dining table. âWha-what are you doing?â he questioned.Â
She poured out another shot, âIâm too sober for all of your eyes to be staring at me like this,â she mumbled before she took the shot again; this time cringing at the taste.
The ride to the club took only ten minutes and in those ten minutes, it felt like every ounce of liquor in her body overtook all of her thoughts. She was sandwiched between Luke and Trevor in the furthest backseats. Her heart was pounding out of her chest as her vision was starting to blurr in front of her.Â
Tilting her head up, she met Lukeâs gaze. His eyes squinted slightly as he scanned her features. âYou good?â Luke asked softly. Looking into his eye, she nodded too confidently. He chuckled as he scanned her features, his gaze lingering on her lips for a moment. âAre you drunk?â he asked barely above a whisper.Â
Pursing her lips forward, she nodded. He rolled his eyes playfully as the car was pulled into park outside of the club.Â
Cole and Jack slide the doors to the mini van open and climbed out of it. Y/N began to climb out of the car and it was quickly followed by Luke and Trevor. âYou got your fake?â Trevor asked Luke barely above a whisper. He nodded. Luke stayed at the back of the line, avoiding being too close to his brothers.Â
Without turning back, Jack and Quinn head straight into the nightclub. Cole and Trevor were next and Trevor was definitely not looking forward to being practically sober. Y/N walked towards the entrance with her ID in her hand. The bouncer didnât hesitate as he let both Luke and Y/N in no problem.Â
Luke smirked towards her as they continued into the club. She smiled towards him as she started walking deeper into the night club. She didnât care if Luke was following her or not. All she wanted was to dance and drink more alcohol. Her hips instantly swayed back and forth to the beat of the loud chest vibrating music.Â
She was at the center of the dance floor, nearly bumping into every body possible. She found a spot, just for her and she danced to the music alone.Â
Itâs been months since sheâs felt this free. Sure, it was dancing at the center of a club, surrounded by hundreds of people feeling the same way. It was the first time that she's been single in her early twenties and she was okay with drawing all of the attention she could. God, she loved being the center of attention.
Except it didnât last long for someone to take a hold of her waist and begin to dance with her. She didnât mind, her whole intention for the night was to get close and sweaty with random strangers. His hands glided along her stomach as he grinded to the beat against her. She ran her hands across the top of his as she continued to grind with him to the beat.
She was with him for a while, several songs had past as he tried to move things along with her. Her body was running hot as her body was erupting in goosebumps with his slow slick movements along her frame.
His hands began to brush her hair off of her neck. Slowly, she spun around, allowing his hands to rest very low on her waist. Looking up, she saw a complete stranger. Her hands slipped from his shoulders as she began to walk away from him, sauntering away.Â
Her eyes connected with Trevorâs, he was sipping from a glass with a clear liquid. She knew it was water because once someone is assigned the sober job; they take it seriously. Clenching his jaw, he brougth the tiny red straw towards his lips as he took a small sip. He watched her wander towards the bartop.Â
She walked up towards the bar, smiling widely towards the bartender. His eyes widened as he leaned against the counter to hear better. âTequila shot!â she shouted. He nodded as he leaned back and began to pour the liquid into a tiny glass.Â
âStarting a tab?â he asked and she nodded, handing him her card. He went over to the computer and started typing a few things. But she didnât care as she took the small glass and tossed it back. Burning her throat on the way down, but it felt so good. The added courage gave her full permission to really let everything lose.Â
All she wanted was to feel close with someone. She wanted her heart to be jumping into her throat, her body vibrating from the music. She craved the feeling of a strangerâs lips against hers. Maybe even more.
There was an attempt to slide back into the center of the dance floor. Except her gaze landed on Cole and Jack dancing Jersey Shore style. Cocktails were in their hands as they were dancing back and forth. Jackâs eyes lit up as he saw her walking towards them.Â
âY/N!â he shouted but it was barely audible as the music was so loud. She smiled widely as she let out a long drawn out breath as she began to dance again. The boys were laughing loudly.Â
It didnât take long for another guy to slide behind her. Jack and Cole shared glances as they fought off a laugh rising in their throats. They began to dance away from them; knowing that Trevor was keeping an eye on her. The two boys continued to dance towards the bar, as their drinks were running low.Â
After a few minutes, she got bored as the man had no sense of rhythm so she continued deeper into the crowd.Â
Lifting her gaze, her eyes met Lukeâs. He was watching her from afar. He slowly brought the cocktail to his lips, finishing the drink. He set it down on a random table as he tilted his head back. His eyes were still watching her. His tongue dragged across his bottom lip as he fought a smirk forming to his lips.
It could have been the seven shots of tequila in her body or the strobing blue and white lights in the club but her heart jumped into her throat. Pursing her lips forward, their eyes remained connected from across the night club for a moment. Shyly, she dipped her gaze towards the floor. The pounding music made her vision blurred.
Lifting her gaze, she looked towards his direction to find him gone. A frown formed to her lips. As the song changed she slipped deeper in the crowd in search of him.Â
It didnât take long to find him because he was searching for her too. They bumped into one another, giggles falling from their lips. His hands rested onto her hips to stablize her. She looked up towards him meeting his gaze. He smirked as he scanned her features as he bit his bottom lip.
His hands glided towards the small of her back. Her hands landed on his chest as she smirked up towards him. His eyes lingered on her lips for a second but it was so dark she couldnât tell.
He leaned down towards her ear, âWanna dance?â he asked before he pulled his head back. She smiled as she slowly spun around, allowing her body to be pressed against his.Â
It was instant that their bodies moved in sync as he wrapped his arms losely around her stomach. His fingers delicately traced against the small section of exposed skin just above her hip. Her body erupted in heat as she pressed her head back against his chest as they were moving along to the beat of the song.
Her hands rested on top of his hands as she glided along his skin. Her breathing matched his as the beat of the music was pounding into her chest. He slowly took a hold of her hair and carefully pushed it off of her neck. Her hair fell off of her shoulder. The delicate touch against her neck sent shivers down her spin. His lips were hovering beneath her ear.Â
âHey,â he whispered into her ear. She smiled widely as her heart began to pound hard against her chest.Â
Tilting her head back, her eyes shut as she allowed herself to melt into his arms fully. His fingertips graze along her exposed skin along her hips.Â
Something about being in his arms felt so right, his lips grazing the skin along her neck, the way his hands dragged along her skin, the way his body moved with hers. It was right, had to of been.Â
At least the seven shots of tequila told her so.
His lips brushed against her skin and she slowly spun around. His hands remained on her frame, they were loosely on her lowerback. She rested her hands onto his shoulders as she slowly glided her hands up his neck into his hair.Â
Leaning towards him, their noses bumped into one another as they were breathing heavily. A smirk formed to his lips. He pulled her tightly towards him, their chests were pressed against one another as she was doing everything in her power not to kiss him.Â
His hand slipped beneath her tight corset top; desperate to feel more of her skin. The small section between her mini skirt and her corset wasnât enough for him.
Her fingers tugged his hair slightly as she tilted her head to side, nearly allowing him to kiss her. But he didnât, his lips were hovering over hers.Â
âLuke,â she whispered into his ear, he tilted his head back to meet her gaze. Her fingers slipped from his hair, down his neck. A smirk formed to her lips as she slowly stepped back away from him. His hands tried to keep a hold against her body but she stepped away from him.Â
Maintaining eye contact, she took several steps back; winking towards him. He chuckled as he shook his head, while fighting a grin forming to his lips.
Her body instantly ran cold as she remerged into the crowd, her eyes met Trevorâs for a second before she continued towards the bar. Her breathing was still heavy while she missed his body pressed against hers.
She was sitting on her couch finishing up her flashcards for her hardest final exam. She was on the last page of her study guide and notes and only had eight flashcards to make left.
She began to hum along to the country song playing in the background as she continued to write the details onto her card. There was a loud knock against her door and she slowly climbed off of the couch.Â
Y/N walked towards the door and pulled it open to see Luke waiting for her with Chinease food takeout in his hand. She smiled softly as she stepped aside letting him in. âCan you take a break?â he asked softly as he held up the comically large paper bag.Â
âI think I can for a little bit,â she teased as she pointed towards the tiny dining table. He happily walked towards it and placed the bag onto the table.
âOkay, so I ordered practically everything, but it's like a buffet style so we can eat whatever we want,â he explained as he began to pull out each of the containers. She smiled softly as she sat down and looked towards him excitedly. âHopefully this can make studying easier for you,â
âThank you. Definitely in need of this,â she mumbled as she opened the first container, it smelled amazing. âHoly shit,â she mumbled as she held her hand towards Luke as he handed her the plastic set of silverware.
âRight?â he said excitedly as he placed the paper bag onto the floor before he opened the egg roll container and took one out. âHow is studying going by the way?â he asked before he took a bite.
She tossed her head back as a groan fell from her lips. He chuckled with a mouthful. âI am this close to dropping out and becoming a stripper,â she let out, only slightly joking. His eyes widened as he stifled a laugh.
âIâd watch,â he muttered, causing her to kick him beneath the table as she laughed. âI mean you gotta support localââ
âDo not finish that sentence Luke Hughes,â she warned through a laugh.
âFine, fine. How about I help you study instead?â he offered before he tossed the rest of the egg roll into his mouth. Y/N stared towards him suspiciously. âYou realize I also went to college right? Iâm not like Jack who barely attended high school,â he explained.Â
âYou say that like you didnât just drop out,â she explained teasingly.
âI didnât drop out, I finished off the semester early. You know because the whole life long dream of playing in the NHL happened. No big deal or anything,â
âRight, completely forgot,â she said sarcastically. âOkay, but if you distract me, then you have to leave,âÂ
âGot it,â he mumbled before he took a different container and opened it up.
For another hour, they both feasted on everything that Luke bought. It was definitely too much food but she was happy that she wouldnât have to buy groceries for several days.Â
He waited on her bed as she finished making the last of her notecards. He was scrolling on his Twitter feed, reading different posts regarding the league. She took the large stack of cards and walked towards him and handed them over towards him. He stared blankly.
âOkay, you and I definitely study differently,â he muttered as he took the stack and began to flip them back and forth. âUm, am I reading the definition or term?â
âDefinition first and then once I have it down, weâll do term,â she explained. He nodded slowly while he kept staring at the stack. âUnless you actually donât want to help me,â she teased.
âNope, Iâm ready whenever you are,â he muttered. She hummed as she sat down on the couch, looking towards him expectantly. He began to read the lengthy definition waiting for her to answer.
She answered incorrectly, confidently, and they both realized it was going to be a long night. âI hope you didnât have plans tonight,â she mumbled as she met his eye from across the room. He smiled towards her.
âMy calendar is wide open,â he said with a grin.
It had been several hours later. Luke didnât complain once the entire time they studied together. He didnât hesitate when she got the same term wrong for the fifteenth time. Simply, told her the correct answer and went on. At this point, she was pacing back and forth in her tiny apartment. It was her attempt of trying to speed up the mesmerization process.Â
He was watching her pace back and forth as he was laying on his stomach. He was kicking his feet back and forth slowly as she continued to pace. âWhy donât we take a break?â he asked as he placed the notecards in front of him. She shook her head as she stared towards her ceiling trying to think of the answer.Â
âOkay, weâre taking a break,â he mumbled.
âLuke,â she whined as she stopped short.
âYou will not remember any of this if your brain is short circuiting,â He said while standing up from the bed. He took steps towards her, meeting her eye. âLetâs go take a walk,â he mumbled as he examined her tired features. She nodded as she let him take the lead.Â
âMaybe weâll stop and get some hot chocolate or something,â he expressed as he took a hold of her jacket and held it out towards her. She mumbled a âthank youâ as she began to cover her frame with it.
âOkay,â she let out softly as she met his eye once more. He pulled the door open and they both began to walk out side by side.Â
At first they didnât say anything as they walked out of the apartment and down the stairs. They would share awkward glances as they would squeeze around the tiny staircases and the small door that led to the lobby.
They stepped outside and it was surprisingly cold as they began to walk down the busy sidewalk. Luke shoved his hands into his pockets as he glanced towards her. She was so beautiful, heâs always recognized that.
âAre you doing okay with everything?â he asked softly.
âI just want to pass this last exam,â she said simply, very clearly thinking about something else. He continued to look over her features, nearly bumping into someone in the process.Â
âAnything else on your mind?â he asked barely above a whisper. She took a deep breath as she kept her gaze ahead.Â
âI just wish I was good enough,â she explained. His eyes widened as he continued to look over her side profile. She contemplated on explaining further, lifting her head up, she met Lukeâs light eyes. His desperation to make her feel better is evident in his gaze. âI want to be good enough,â she mumbled as her lips quivered.Â
âYou are more than enough, Y/N. Heâs a fucking idiot for not thinking so, you have to know that,â he explained as he took a hold of her arm. He pulled her back, forcing her to face him. Her lips continued to quiver. âYou are gorgeous and smart and kind and you make everyone laugh. I mean you should really do a comedy tour. You are beyond perfect,â
She scanned his features and took a shaky breath. Swallowing hard, she nodded. âYou laugh at everything,â she said barely above a whisper. He chuckled softly while shaking his head. He pulled her towards him, wrapping his arms around her tightly.Â
âI do not laugh at everything,â he let out softly as he ran his hand through her hair for a moment.
Taking in a deep breath, she shut her eyes. âThank you, Lukey,â she mumbled as her entire body softened against his body.
~~~
It didnât matter what time she got back or the amount of alcohol in her system; she was always the first one awake. Although, she was definitely violently hungover. She was sprailed out on the couch with three blankets covering her frame. She had a large Yeti cup of iced coffee that she was sipping dramatically to try and fix the headache she was dealing with.Â
Trevor entered the hallway, his head deep inside of a hoodie. He smirked once he saw her. âDidnât think Iâd see you awake until this afternoon,â he teased. She rolled her eyes, shutting them harshly as her entire head felt like it was going to fall off. âHave you eaten anything yet?â he questioned as he walked towards the kitchen.
âNo,â she forced out as she took in a deep breath.
He nodded as he was quickly putting a bagel into the toaster. He glanced towards her for a second as he walked towards the living room.
âDo you remember last night?â he questioned.
Did she remember last night?Â
She hasnât stopped thinking about last night. Her mind keeps replaying the moment she nearly kissed him. The feeling of her heart beating so hard she was scared it would explode in her chest. Her fingers in his hair, his hands touching her skin, the feeling felt so perfect and so right.
Yet it was so wrong. He was her best friendâs little brother. Jackâs little brother. Family has always been off limits and she was always off limits to him. Jack would lose every once of trust and love he had for her if she got with his little brother. So wrong but she canât stop thinking about what it would be like to kiss him. Or to be that close to him every night. She needed him, thatâs all she knew.
âY/N, hello?â Trevor asked, nearly too loud for her liking. Her aspirin wasnât working as fast as she wouldâve hoped.
âYeah, yeah, I remember it,â she mumbled, shyly.
âYou remember drinking half a tequila bottle,â he asked as he continued walking towards the couch. He met her gaze, a teasing grin on his lips.Â
She furrowed her eyebrows harshly as she covered a blanket over her face, âDo you really think I would look like this if I didnât?â she mumbled. A loud laugh fell from his lips as he plopped down beside her.
âSo you remember dancing with Lukey then,â his voice got softer. She kept her face hidden as she felt her entire face scrunch up nervously. âY/N?â he asked softly. Slowly, she pulled the blanket from her face meeting Trevorâs gaze. She hummed. âGirl, come on, everyone knows your off limits but Luke? Thatâs-â
âI know!â she let out.Â
âHeâs Lukey!â
âI know!â
âJack would be so mad,â Trevor let out barely above a whisper.
â I know, Trev! Iâm gonna talk to him,â she mumbled.
âJack?â Trevor questioned as the toaster popped the bagels out. He shot up from the couch.
âN-no Luke, Iâll tell him that last night was a drunken mistake,â she mumbled as she took a deep breath.Â
âIâm just-â Trevor mumbled as he began to smear peanut butter onto the bread.Â
âI know,â she mumbled as she took another sip from her iced coffee. Trevor walked back towards her with a plate. He handed it towards her and she smiled widely. She sat up slightly as she took a hold of the plate and instantly began to bite into the bagel.
There were loud footsteps climbing down the steps, both Trevor and Y/N switched their gaze towards Luke who was climbing down the steps. His face was hidden by his hoodie as he walked directly towards the kitchen. He wasnât even looking towards the couch, he was in desperate need of food.Â
Her gaze lingered on him. Her heart jumping into her throat as she felt her breathing stagger slightly. Her eyes were stuck on him. He was intoxicating and she was in trouble as she watched him from a far.Â
Trevor watched her watch him, a smirk forming to his lips before he stood up from the bed. âTry not to throw that up, Iâm going to go shower,â Trevor said loudly as he wandered back down the hall towards his bedroom.Â
A chuckle fell from her lips before she bit into the bagel again. Luke wandered towards the living room, biting into a uncooked bagel of his own. He smiled softly once he saw her.Â
âGood morning,â he mumbled through a mouthful. Squinting her eyes slightly, she stared towards him suspiciously. âAre we going to talk about it?â he asked bluntly after swallowing his food. Her eyes widened as she shook her head. He nodded, âOkay,â he said simply before he walked back towards the stairs.
âWait, thatâs it?â she questioned as she sat up slightly, placing her food onto the coffee table. He spun on his heel to meet her gaze. âYouâre not going to try harder to talk about it?â
He chuckled. âUh no-youâre the one that wanted to dance with me so, if you donât-â
âUm, if I remember correctly youâre the one that asked,â she said as she crossed her arms over her chest.
âYou were the one that was making eyes at me-â
âEyes at you!â she let out appalled. He chuckled as he took a step towards her. âNow that is ridiculous,â she teased. All he did was purse his lips forward and nod. âIt was a drunken dance thatâs all,â she explained.Â
He smirked as he nodded, âYeah,â he let out simply. He walked around the couch and slowly sat down beside her. He met her gaze, âWhatever you say,â he mumbled.
âWhat does that mean?â she questioned, feeling a grin form to her lips.
âI mean you did almost kiss me, but sure, just a drunken dance,â he let out, a smirk on his lips.
âI did not!â she let out.
âOh sure, yeah. Definitely not,â he said tilting his head to the side, his eyes squinting slightly. She rolled her eyes playfully before she reached towards the remote. Her aspirin was finally starting to work.Â
âI did not try to kiss you,â she said quietly. He shook his head before he stole one of her blankets and draped it over his lap over himself.Â
âI didnât,â she mumbled as she tilted her head to the side, meeting his eye once again. Her gaze lowered towards his lips for a second.
âAre you going to put on Greyâs or not?â he asked softly.
All she could muster up was a nod. He smirked before he was able to bite into his bagel. She rolled her eyes playfully as she reached towards her plate.Â
~~~
Once all of their hangovers were done they decided to spend the rest of the afternoon on the boat. Quinn was already on the boat, preparing it. Jack and Luke were setting up the coolers of alcohol while they were waiting for the others to come outside.Â
Y/N took a hold of her sunglasses and her Kindle as she started walking outside. She stopped short as she watched Jack shove Luke into the lake. She could hear Quinn and Jackâs laughter from the backdoor of the house.Â
It didnât take long for him to climb back into the boat, his body completely soaking wet. His hair dripping as it was laid across his forehead.
Her heart began to beat hard against her chest as her gaze lingered on his frame, watching the water roll off of his body. His swimtrunks were tight against him. He was tugging at the bottoms, the v-line on his body became more evident as he was adjusting it. He looked good and she was not being shy by the she was staring at him.Â
Subconsciously thankful for the fact that her sunglasses hid her gaze.
âAre you sure it was a drunken mistake?â Trevor asked as he stood beside her. Suddenly, she shifted her gaze towards him. She swallowed hard as she subconsciously shifted her gaze towards Luke again.Â
âIt was,â she mumbled as she began to walk towards the dock.Â
âAre you sure because you are staring at him like heâs a piece of meat and youâre starving,â Trevor whispered as he followed after her. She barked out a laugh as she glanced towards Trevor.
âI am not,â she muttered as she walked towards the dock, meeting Jackâs gaze. Her soft smile fading as guilt overwhelmed her features. Jack frowned slightly as he walked towards her, holding out his hand to help her into the boat. âThank you,â she mumbled. He didnât say anything as he walked towards Quinn at the head of the boat.Â
She sat down in her usually spot and instantly tilting her head back. A sigh fell from her lips as she felt the heat radiate over her skin.Â
Cole started jogging towards the dock, âHurry up asshole!â Quinn shouted through a laugh. He was shirtless as he was carrying a beer and a towel.Â
âYou guys all left me!â Cole shouted as he reached the boat. He was able to climb into the boat no problem before he sat down beside Luke. Shimming as he tossed the towel beside him before he brought the beer towards his lips.Â
âOkay, are we ready?â Quinn asked and everyone cheered slightly. He chuckled as he started driving out into the lake. Luke took a hold of the speaker and started playing music loudly from it. He was leaning towards Trevor and Cole, talking about something.Â
Y/N was sitting with her Kindle in her hands, she was trying to find something to read. Jack sat down beside her, practically against her. She lifted her gaze, meeting his eye through her sunglasses.Â
âAre you feeling okay?â he asked as he tapped his hand against her thigh before he crossed his arms over his chest.Â
âBetter,â she mumbled.Â
He nodded, âGood, Iâm glad,â he said as he wrapped his arm around her shoulder, âWhat are you reading?â he asked. She chuckled as she tilted her head against his shoulder. Her gaze shifted towards Luke who was looking towards her already. Once their eyes connected, or he assumed they did through her sunglasses, he shifted his gaze towards his lap.
âI donât know yet,â she said softly. Her gaze still watching him as he leaned back onto his arms. His abs on fully display. Her mouth nearly fell open but she stopped herself as she looked back down towards her Kindle.Â
âWant a beer?â Jack asked as he leaned forward towards the cooler. She shook her head as she selected a romance novel and began to load it up.Â
It was a couple hours later and the sun was starting to go down, creating a beautiful sunset over the water. She was no longer reading, only got around fifty pages done. But now she was sprailed out on the back of the boat, laying on her stomach. She was staring towards the sunset. Luke climbed beside her, laying down on his stomach.
Tilting her head to the side, she met his eye. âHey,â she mumbled. He smiled softly before he interlocked his fingers as he shifted his gaze towards the sunset. Her eyes kept admiring his side profile. His lips were curled upward slightly as he was looking over the pink and orange hues of the sky.Â
âI always forget how pretty the sunset is out here,â she mumbled as she forced her gaze towards the sky.
He hummed as he shifted his gaze towards her, scanning her features. âIt is isnât it?â he muttered as he looked at her side profile for a moment before he shifted his gaze back towards the sunset. âIâm glad you came with us,â he let out quietly.Â
âI know, I wouldâve been so mad at myself if I stayed in Jersey,â she mumbled before she looked back towards him. Their eyes met and her body erupted in goosebumps. His blue eyes were soft and sleepy. âCouldnât let Henry win again,â
Lukeâs mouth fell open as he shook his head. âHe hasnât won a damn thing,âÂ
âI mean he did shatter my heart,â she looked down towards her hands, twisting the ring on her finger.Â
âShattering your heart is him losing. Why would anyone want to do that?â he said barely above a whisper. Lifting her gaze up, she met his eye; a soft smile formed onto her lips.Â
âI donât know,â she muttered, a pout forming to her lips.
âHe lost you and you get to be hot on a lake all summer. Iâd say youâre winning,â he mumbled as leaned towards her. She giggled as she leaned towards him slightly too.Â
âThanks Luke,â she let out barely above a whisper. He smirked as he nodded. He tilted his head to look behind him to see the rest of the guys hanging in a circle and laughing; completely ignoring them. âYou really think Iâm hot?â she asked shyly.
His mouth fell open as a scoff fell from his lips, his eyes trailed her frame. âAre you fucking joking?â he let out while laughing. âHave you looked at yourself recently? I mean youâre literally the definition of beautiful,â his gaze dipped towards her lips for a second before he forced his gaze towards the sunset.Â
The music was so loud that their conversation was between them and only them. Except Trevor couldnât help but notice them. He was smiling softly as he watched them meet each others gaze.
She pressed her lips together as she tried not to laugh. She tilted her head to the side as she fully met his gaze. A soft smile formed onto her lips, âI really needed to hear that,â she mumbled.Â
âOf course,â he let out as his gaze dipped towards the grin on her lips.
Cole smacked his hand against Trevorâs arm, pointing towards the pair. A snicker fell from Trevorâs lips as he forced his gaze elsewhere. Jack and Quinn were clueless.
~~~
The next few days were filled with the same day drinking and relaxing on the boat. Their evenings were filled with laying in the living room watching Greyâs Anatomy. The boys were all reluctantly watching it except Luke. He was equally interested especially after Addison was introduced.
Tonight was no different, except they were all in the basement hosting another pool tournament. She was sitting on a table as she was adding up the scores as she stared towards the giant chalkboard beside her.Â
âQuinnâs back in the lead,â she said as she smiled widely.
âLetâs fucking go!â he shouted as he raised his beer up in the air. Luke let out a loud groan as he walked towards Y/N and the chalkboard.Â
âNo way, add it up again!â he begged as he walked up beside her, looking towards the scores. Luke delicately rested his hand on the table directly next to her thigh. Her gaze dropped down towards his hand, a mere inch from her skin. Quickly, she forced her gaze back up towards the chalkboard.Â
âI added it three times,â she whined out. He pouted his lips as he looked towards her, meeting her eye.
âAdd it differently,â he mumbled, his gaze lowering to her lips.
âLuke,â she let out through a chuckle.
âSorry Lukey, maybe next round,â Quinn said smuggly as he began to reset the pool table. Luke continued to scan her features for a few seconds before he stepped back.
âI donât wanna play another round. Cole, wanna help me make a drink?â He looked towards Cole. Without hesitation Cole stood up and followed after Luke towards the stairs.Â
âMe neither, I wanna relish in this victory for the night,â Quinn said as he took another sip of his beer.Â
ââCourse you do, asshole,â Jack muttered as the both of the older Hughes boys plopped down on some beanbags. They all chuckled as Trevor started heading towards the stairs.
âY/N, wanna a drink?â Trevor asked as he began to slowly climb up the stairs. She nodded as she hopped off of the table and headed for the stairs.Â
âIâll come with you,â she mumbled as she skipped towards the steps.Â
Jack watched suspiciously as he shifted his gaze towards Quinn for a second. Quinn simply shrugged as he pulled his phone from his pocket.
Cole and Luke were still in the kitchen once both Y/N and Trevor reached the top of the stairs.Â
âDo you really think that sheââ Luke stopped talking instantly as he saw Y/N and Trevor side by side. A frown formed to his lips for a second before he quickly brought his cocktail to his lips. Luke shifted his gaze towards the floor.Â
âWant a mixed drink or a beer?â Trevor asked as he walked deeper into the kitchen.Â
âAny seltzers, Trev?â she asked softly.Â
âWhite Claw?â he asked as pulled the fridge open. She hummed as he tossed her the drink.
âIâm gonna head to bed,â Luke mumbled before he chugged his drink and placed it into the sink. He met Y/Nâs gaze before he climbed up the stairs towards his bedroom. Cole frowned slightly as he watched the youngest Hughes walk away.Â
Cole quickly followed after him, âWaitââ he called out as he jogged up the stairs.Â
She popped open the drink as Trevor pulled a beer out for himself. âCan I talk to you, Trev?â she asked softly. He nodded as he pointed towards the couch. They both sat down quite far apart but they both covered their laps in blankets. âI think you might be right,â she mumbled.
âAbout Lukey?â he asked quietly.Â
She nodded, âBut I canât tell if my feelings are because Iâm still trying to get over Henry or if itâs because Iâm ready to move on,â she mumbled.
âWell, if youâre even questioning it, Iâm sure youâre ready to start something new,â Trevor expressed, glancing behind him.Â
âJack would kill me,â she let out barely above a whisper, âI mean, itâs his little brother.â
âYeah but itâs not like heâs a kid, youâre barely two years older than him,â Trevor explained. âI think Jack would be pissed at first but get over it if it means you two are happy,â Trevor brought his beer towards his lips.
She stared down towards the can in her hand, she began bending the tab back and forth. âBut itâs Lukey,â she muttered as she met Trevorâs gaze. âLittle Hughesy,â
âI donât know when he became something other than Lukey, but I am worried this is gonna fuck everything up,â she mumbled before she pulled her knees towards her chest.Â
âHe stopped being Lukey the second he got taller than Quinn,â he let out jokingly. âAnd got abs, which you seem to enjoy,â
âTrevor,â she scolded while laughing.
He took a deep breath, âIf your worried youâll fuck everything up, just hang out with him more and see if your feelings are real. You know push boundaries a little,â
âPush the boundaries, okay,â she muttered as she nodded slightly.
Her phone vibrated in her pocket as she pulled it out instantly.
Luke: Wanna watch Greyâs in my room in ten?
Her heart began to beat heavily against her chest as she read the message. A small smile formed to her lips as she whipped her phone around to show Trevor. He smirked as he nodded.
âNice,â he said while chuckling.
âWhat does this mean?â she asked, her eyes widening slightly.Â
âI think it means heâs wondering if you want to go watch Greyâs Anatomy in his room in ten minutes,â Trevor said sarcastically.Â
She leaned towards him, shoving him before she stood up from the couch. âYouâre such a dick, Trev,â she said as she walked away from him while laughing. He tossed his head back and laughed. She walked towards the kitchen as she sent back a reply to Luke saying sheâll be there soon.Â
He sent back a smiley face. Lifting her gaze, she saw a glimpse of Cole and Trevor both heading down towards the basement. She knew that Trevor would find an excuse as to why neither of them were back in the basement.
She finished her drink in a few minutes before she headed towards the stairs towards his room, her heart slamming against her chest hard. She awkwardly raised her hand up and knocked. After a few seconds, Luke pulled the door open a wide grin on his lips.
âCome on, I need to find out if Denny lives,â he said as he waved his hand towards her. She chuckled as she stepped inside of his surprisingly clean room. He shut the door behind her, twisting the lock in the process.Â
Without hesistation, she laid down on his bed, climbing under the blanket. He took a fast step towards her, leaping over her to lay on the other side of her. He plopped down beside her climbing under the covers.
He shifted his gaze towards her, running his fingers through his hair. Tilting her head to the side, she met his eye. She fought the smile forming to her lips.
âYour face better not reveal anything, no smirk, no smile. No tears, okay?â he asked teasingly. Her lips curled upward in a grin. âI said no smile, itâs a nice smile, but I said no smile,â he let out.
Her mouth gaped open slightly before she forced her gaze towards the TV screen in front of them. âJust get ready,â she muttered.Â
âNo talking,â he let out while laughing, she shifted her head to the side to meet his eye again.Â
âNo talking?â
âNo talking if youâre gonna say stuff like that,â he said as he reached his hand over to take a hold of the TV remote. âNo spoilers,â he said pointing a finger towards her. Her mouth fell open as she pushed his finger away. A giggle falling from her lips. âNo spoilers,â he let out softer as his gaze lingered onto her lips.
âGot it,â she mumbled as she felt her cheeks begin to blush as her skin ran hot. He inched towards her, staring at her lips. Suddenly, she felt herself leaning towards him. Wanting to kiss him, craving his lips. All she could hear was the sound of her own heartbeat in her ears.Â
After a few seconds, she pulled back. âLuke,â she mumbled.
âYeah?â he let out softly as he leaned away too.
âWe canât,â she mumbled. He clenched his jaw as his head was still tilted to the side, scanning her features.Â
âCanât what?â he asked softly.
âYouâre looking at me,â she mumbled, âYou canât look at me.âÂ
âI canât look at you?â he asked softly, his gaze lowered towards her lips again. His gaze flickered up towards her eyes again and she shook her head slightly.
âStop looking at me like that,â
âWhy?â he muttered as he inched towards her again. Instead of pulling away, she found herself staring at his lips again. âBecause of Jack?â he mumbled.Â
It took a few seconds to reply, âYes,â she said as she shook her head again. Luke took a deep breath as he scanned her features one more time before he forced his gaze towards the TV. He began to pull up Netflix. âLuke,â she mumbled.
âLetâs just watch the show,â he mumbled as he tilted his head back against the headboard. Taking in a deep breath she forced her gaze towards the screen.
âLuke,â she let out barely above a whisper. He tilted his head to the side, meeting her eye again. âIâm sorry,â
He reached his hand over and delicately rested it against her cheek. Her breath caught in her throat as she looked deeply into his eyes. He ran his thumb across her cheek as she leaned into his hand.Â
Y/N wanted nothing more than to lean into him and kiss him desperately. Feel his lips on hers and feel his hands roam her body. It was all that she has wanted over the last few weeks. Maybe months.
Still, she couldnât tell if it was mere attraction or if she was falling for him. She made a promise to Jack and she needed to keep that promise. Off limits.
âIâm gonna cry a lot this episode arenât I?â he mumbled before he reluctantly pulled his hand back to his side.Â
A soft chuckle fell from her lips as she looked back towards the screen as he did the same. âIâm not allowed to talk, remember? That was your rule,â she teased.
âRight, right. My rule,âÂ
~~~
A week later, Luke and Y/N were getting closer and closer to reaching something. Her feelings for him were definitely more and more prominent. It finally was hitting her that her feelings werenât mere attraction but she was falling for him. She was sure that Jack could tell. She knew that Trevor was doing his best to keep it a secret.
She was standing in the kitchen, making dinner for all of the boys. They were all hanging on the boat despite it being docked. She peeked out of the window as she stirred the stirfry in the giant pan. She saw Luke walking up towards the house. Her lips curled upward slightly as she waited for him.Â
He stepped inside, âI was sent to see when dinner will be done,â he let out as he leaned against the wall, leaning his head against it. She smiled towards him as she took in a sharp breath.
âFew minutes,â she mumbled. He nodded as he pursed his lips forward, âAnything else?â she asked softly. He smirked as he shook his head slowly. âYou sure?â
He took another step towards her, his gaze lingering on her frame. Her body was only covered by the lime green bikini and the white coverall.
âAre you drunk?â she asked as she admired the bright red blush on his cheeks. He raised his hand up and shook it side to side. Tilting her head to the side, she fought the grin forming to her lips. âGo before you do something youâll regret,â she muttered as she pushed him back slightly.Â
He chuckled as he took in a deep breath. He reluctantly stepped away, âThatâs an amazing color on you,â he mumbled.
âLuke,â she sing-songed.Â
âYeah, yeah I know,â he mumbled before he stepped back outside and jogged down the steps towards the boat. Every so often, he would glance behind him towards the house.Â
A small pout fell to her lips as she continued making the dinner. Taking in a deep breath, her heart slowly started to slow down with him gone.Â
It took another few minutes before she turned the stove off. She walked towards the door, pushing it open as she stepped out. âDinnerâs done,â she called out before she instantly went back into the house to make her own plate.Â
The boys instantly started jumping off of the boat and jogging towards the house. Luke was the last one to enter the house. All of the boys were distracted by getting their plates and finding a place to sit and eat. Luke entered the house, his gaze lingering on her frame. He pursed his lips forward as he took steps towards the stove to make his own plate.
âWe havenât been to the club in like a week, should we go tonight?â Trevor asked before he shoved some food into his mouth. Luke whipped his head around to look towards Y/N. She was already looking in his direction. Trevor glanced towards Y/N for a second before he shifted his gaze towards Cole.
âI mean, Iâm down to be sober if you guys want to go,â Cole offered quickly. Luke shifted his gaze towards Cole and nodded slightly.Â
âIâm gonna need a nap before we go to anyââ Jack said before he began mimicking EDM music. Y/N laughed before she brought her seltzer towards her lips. âBut yeah, Iâm down,â he agreed.
It took several more hours before any of them were ready to head out. The guys were once again all waiting for her to be ready. She was tipsy as she was finishing getting ready. She was wearing the skin tight dress she didnât wear last time they went out. She stood in front of the mirror, making sure that everything would stay in place.Â
Once she was satisfied with how the outfit looked she left her room, chugging the remainder of her drink. Entering the living room, the boys fell silent as they were all admiring her frame.
âWhat did I say about staring?â she said simply as she walked towards the tequila bottle on the dining table. A few of the guys cleared their throats and began their conversation once again.Â
On the other hand, Luke was still admiring her frame. The dress fit her tightly to the point that every single curve of her body was amplified. He leaned forward as he dragged his hand across from his nose as he continued to stare towards her.
Jack was laughing at something Cole said when he shifted his gaze towards his younger brother. His smile faded slightly as he saw the way Luke was admiring Y/N from a far. His eyebrows furrowed as he saw Luke smile softly as Y/N spun around. Jack clenched his jaw before he brought his beer towards his lips, finishing the drink in only a few sips.
He watched as Luke and Y/N eyes connected. The smile on her lips was small but it looked like it was reserved for Luke.Â
âUberâs almost here,â he muttered as he stood up from the couch and headed towards the dining table where Y/N was standing. Once he reached the table, he took a hold of the vodka bottle and brought it towards his lips. He drank directly from the bottle for a few seconds before he placed it back down.Â
Everyone looked towards him in horror. âWas thirsty,â he forced out, sounding like fire was running up and down his throat. His phone vibrated in his pocket and he pulled it out to see the Uber was at the house. âGotta go,â he muttered, still fighting from the alcohol. Everyone nodded awkwardly as they stood up and began to head towards the door towards the Uber.
âAre you okay?â she asked him as the rest of the guys left the house.Â
âAre you fucking Luke?â he asked harshly, looking deeply into her eyes.Â
âWhat?â the word fell out barely above a whisper.
âAre you fucking my little brother?â he asked as he got closer to her face. Her eyes widened as she shook her head.
âNo,â she mumbled as she looked into his eyes.
âDonât lie to me, Iâm not blind. I see you guys disappear all of the time,â he said as he continued to scan her features, for the truth.
âWeâre just hanging out, Jack, I swear,â she let out as she stepped away from him. He clenched his jaw as he tilted it to the side.Â
âWe used to do that, what happened to that?â he questioned. She dryly chuckled as she shook her head.
âAre you seriously jealous of Luke?â she asked somewhat harshly. His mouth fell open for a second before he clamped it shut.
âIâm not jealous of Luke,â he said simply.Â
âThen why wonât you believe me that weâre just hanging out?â she threw her hands to the side. At first Jack didnât reply. He stared towards her, frowning slightly. âJack!?â
âBecause have you seen the way he looks at you?!â he yelled out. âI mean even all the way back to April, this kid is in love with you and I donât need you breaking his heart!â he explained loudly.Â
Pulling her head back, she blinked slowly as she took in a shaky breath. Her gaze lowered towards the floor. Pressing her lips together, she nodded. âYouâre my best friend Jack. I wonât let anything change that,â she muttered before she tilted her head back, blinking back the sudden wave of tears hitting her eyes.Â
âY/N,â he let out barely above a whisper.Â
âTheyâre waiting on us,â she said as she pulled the door opened and stormed out. She stomped down the steps as she walked towards the Uber seeing Trevor sitting in the front passenger seat.Â
She walked up towards the door, pulling it open.
âWoah, occupied,â he said while raising his hands up.Â
âGet out, Iâm not sitting next to Jack,â she said simply. Jack started walking down the steps slowly.
âSit next toââ
âTrev,â she let out simply as she met his eye. It took him a second before he understood what was happening. He nodded as he unbuckled the seatbelt and climbed out of the seat. Delicately resting his hand on the center of her back for a moment before she climbed into the passenger seat. Trevor opened the back door, shrugging slightly as he climbed over Luke towards the backseat.Â
Jack was quick to climb over Luke as well as sit beside Trevor and Quinn in the furthest backseat. Luke tilted his head back, meeting Jackâs gaze, mouthing, âAre you guys okay?âÂ
Jack shook his head as he tilted his head back against the headrest. The Uber took off towards the club, awkwardly turning the music up in the process. The drive didnât take long and they were quick to all climb out. Y/N didnât wait for anyone before she started heading directly towards the entrance. It looked as though flames were practically coming out of her body as she stormed away.
Jack stood outside of the car staring towards her walk into the club. âWhat did you do to piss her off?â Quinn asked as he smacked his hand against Jackâs upper back. Jack glanced towards Luke; who was walking towards the club entrance with Cole beside him. Trevor was awkwardly glancing between Luke and Jack.
âI accused her of leading Lukey on,â he said while meeting Quinnâs gaze. Jack watched Quinnâs eyes go wide.
âWhat, like, Luke has feelings for her or something?â Quinn questioned. Trevorâs eyes widened as he swallowed hard. Watching Luke and Cole enter the club no problem.
âMore like I think she has feelings for him and I basically called her a slut, so thatâs why sheâsââ he stopped talking as he tossed his hands to the side.Â
âYou called her a slut?â Quinn asked flabbergasted.
âNo! No, I told her that I donât want to see Lukeâs heart get broken,â he mumbled as the three of them all started walking towards the entrance to the club.Â
âLike thatâs the only option if they get together? They could be happy, you know,â Trevor expressed as he pulled out his ID from his wallet. Ever since the first night at the club, heâs been rooting for them like crazy.Â
âTheyâre not getting together,â Jack said as he flashed his ID towards the bouncer. He nodded allowing the guys to enter the club.
âWhy do you care so much?â Trevor asked as he began walking backwards to meet Jackâs gaze.
âBecause I donât want to lose my best friend. If they break up, Iâm choosing my little brother,â he explained as they started walking deeper into the club. It was starting to get too loud to talk without shouting into each others ears. Jack shifted his gaze to see both Luke and Y/N standing at the bar waiting for their drinks.
âAre you okay?â Luke asked as he leaned towards her, his lips brushing against her ear. He pulled back, trying to meet her eye but her gaze remained ahead. His eyebrows furrowed as he leaned towards her to ask it again; instead their shots were placed in front of them.Â
Without hesitation, she brought the shot of tequila to her lips and threw it back. She placed the glass upside down. Lukeâs eyes widened slightly before he took the small glass and took the shot himself. He swallowed it with much difficulty, his entire body reacting as he placed the glass upside down.
She took a hold of his shirt and began dragging him into the club. Luke smirked as he followed along. But instead of stopping at the center of the dance floor she kept going. She kept dragging him, shoving through several groups of people in the process. Luke was shouting, asking where they were going but she was determined to take him somewhere private.Â
They reached a secluded hallway, probably for the bathrooms. The music was still loud but was much quieter in that section. She pushed him against the wall before she crossed her arms over her chest.
âYou have to stop!â she shouted, finally meeting his gaze. He pulled his head back, frowning. âWe canât do this anymore,â she let out as she continued to scan his features.
âWeâre not doing anything!â he let out while shaking his head. His eyes softened.
âThe flirting! The looking at me! It has to stop, okay we canât do this!â she said as she dropped her gaze towards the floor.
âWhy?â he let out, taking a hold of her arm delicately.
âBecause Jack knows and we havenât even done anything yet! So we have to stop!âÂ
He shook his head as he clenched his jaw repeatedly. âWhy does Jack get more say than me?â
Her mouth opened and shut as her heart was pounding so hard against her chest, it was nearly louder than the music. She looked deeply into his blue eyes. The blue light from the club was over his skin, making his blue eyes look dark.
âHeâs my best friend, okay? Jack, Quinn, Trev, Cole, you.â her voice faded slightly as she dropped her gaze towards his chest, âYou guys are all I have okay?! So if us getting involved makes me lose all of that, then I canât. I canât do that,â she said while holding back her tears that were trying to form in her eyes.
He nodded as he admired her features. Her eyes were teary as she was staring towards his chest, the top two buttons were unbutton, revealing his collar bones and some of his chest muscles. She was the most beautiful girl he's ever seen. Heâs thought that his whole life. No one ever compared to her and no one will ever compare because she was everything.Â
He loved the way her lips would curl up slightly any time he said something dumb. Or the way she danced slightly while cooking; even if there was no music. Or the way her love language was touch, even as kids. She was always the first to initiate a hug or rest her head onto his shoulder.Â
She was always the center of attention, loved having eyes on her. But right now, all heâs wanted was to be the only guy that gets to look at her the way he is now. Like she is all that matters.Â
They were close but she wouldnât meet his gaze, unsure if she could stop herself if she did.
âYou canât tell me you havenât thought about what itâs like to kiss me,â he said softly.Â
Lifting her gaze up, she met his eye. âDo you really think that I would be doing this if I could stop thinking about it? We canât,â she said as she forced herself back. Their eyes were still connected before she began to walk away from him.
âY/N,â he called out.
She spun around, meeting his eye again, âLuke, we canât,â she said while shaking her head.Â
He reached towards her, taking a hold of her waist as he pushed her against the wall. Her eyes widened slightly as she rested her hands onto his chest for stability. âLuke,â she mumbled.
âIf you canât stop thinking about it, then kiss me,â he whispered as he leaned down against her ear. He pulled back, taking a delicately hold of her chin. Scanning her features, his gaze admiring her lips.
âLuke,â
âIf you canât stop, then kiss me,â he whispered again as he lifted his gaze to meet her eye. Her breathing quickened as she swallowed hard. Her hands were still pressed against her chest.
He was so close that if she breathed differently, their lips would connect. She was desperate to feel his lips against hers. Her hands gripped his shirt for a moment as she continued to look into his eyes.Â
âKiss me,â he mumbled. Her gaze flickered back down towards his lips.
After another second, she reached up and took a hold of his cheeks. Pulling him towards her, their lips connected instantly and desperately. His hands glided along her hips and rested on her lower back.Â
He pulled her tightly against his body. Her hands glided from his cheeks towards the base of his neck. Her entire body erupted in flames. It was as if every ounce of tension in her body faded as she continued to kiss him.
Her fingers began to glid through his hair as a breathy moan fell from her lips. Everything was perfect, everything was right in this moment; his body pressed against hers and their lips connected.
There was a passing second that she thought that this would be okay. Jack would get over it and her and Luke could be happy together. Nothing else mattered right now, nothing else other than Luke.
Slowly, she pulled away. Her fingers tugged at the ends of his hair. His nose bumped against hers, as he leaned towards her desperate for her lips again. Their lips connected again as a moan fell from her lips.Â
His hands lowered on her frame gliding along the curve of her ass as he reached for her thighs. Her arms wrapped around his neck as she leaped up and wrapped her legs around his waist. His hands were gripping her thighs tightly.
Several minutes past as they were in their own little world, not caring who could be watching. All she needed was him, thatâs all she knew.Â
âLuke,â she mumbled against his lips. He hummed against her lips, sending a vibration to course through her body. Tilting her head back, he leaned towards her desperate for her lips again. âWait-â she said through a giggle. He smirked as he reluctantly tilted his head back. He tilted his head to the side as his gaze was on her lips.
They were both breathing heavy, her hands glided from his hair towards his cheeks. âWe canât,â she mumbled as she dragged her thumb across his cheeks. He clenched his jaw as he met her gaze.Â
He slowly put her back down, his hands glided up the same path they took before. Her hands glided from his cheek down his chest. Adjusting her dress on her frame, he soon rested his hands onto her lower back. He leaned towards her, kissing her softly.Â
âI know,â he mumbled against her lips as she slowly slipped away from him.
He didnât stop her as she began walking deeper into the night club. He stood in the secluded hallway, watching her slip away into the crowd. He clenched his jaw before he took a deep breath. He dragged his hand across his nose before he dropped his gaze towards his feet.Â
He needed another drink. He needed many drinks.
~~~
Tensions were high for the next few days after that. She was considering on leaving because Jack wouldnât talk to her and she was avoiding Luke the entire time. She stayed in her room for an entire day, claiming to be violently hungover. Which was not entirely wrong because she was in fact, violently hungover.Â
She was laying in bed, staring towards the screen. She was debating on what to watch. She clicked on Greyâs Anatomy, since thatâs what sheâs been watching this summer. It felt wrong without Luke.Â
Almost on cue, there was a loud knock on her door. She muttered a come in as she rolled over to see who was walking into her room. Luke stepped inside, quickly twisting the lock behind him.
âWhat are you doing?â she asked quietly. He took a deep breath as he sat down on the mattress.Â
âI should be asking you the same question because what is that?â he let out as he pointed behind him towards the TV. She smirked as she shook her head slightly.
âWhat are you doing, Luke?â she asked as she scanned his features. He smiled softly as he rested his hand beside her thigh.Â
âIâve missed you,â he mumbled as he pursed his lips forward, âAnd the other guys all went out with some girls they met the other night. So here I am,âÂ
Her eyes widened, âYou missed me?â she asked teasingly.
âWell, youâve been hiding in your room for days so, yes Iâve missed you,â he explained as he leaned towards her.Â
âI havenât been hiding,â she mumbled as she scanned his features.Â
âOh really, what have you been doing?â he asked as he tilted his head to the side.
âEnjoying some peace and quiet,â she mumbled, âAnd some Greyâs,â she felt her chest get heavy as she continued to look into his eyes. âThey left us alone? I canât believe it,â she said sarcastically.Â
He chuckled as he climbed over her, laying beside her. âI think Jackâs exact words were âtry not to have sex while weâre goneâ,â Luke said jokingly.Â
âWell, he wonât have to worry about that,â she muttered as she pressed play on the TV. He chuckled as he crossed his arms over his chest.
âAnd how are you so confident about that?â he mumbled as he tilted his head to the side. He met her gaze, a smirk on his lips.Â
âBecauseââ she trailed off as her gaze lowered towards his lips, âStop looking at me,â she said while fighting off a grin. He chuckled as he inched towards her. âLuke,â she mumbled.
âI canât stop,â he mumbled as he reached his hand over and took a hold of her cheek. He pulled her towards him as he kissed her desperately. A gasp left her lips before she began to deepen the kiss. The tension in her body faded as she tossed the blanket from her frame.
She thought about it for a second before she slowly climbed onto his lap. He took a hold of her thigh as he helped her. Her hands landed on the base of his neck as she began to twist the small curls. His hands were delicately running along the exposed skin of her thighs.
After several minutes she finally mumbled out, âWeâre not having sex,â against his lips between kisses. Luke let out a soft chuckle.
âOkay,â he mumbled, a small smile forming to his lips. He tilted his head back against the headboard as he admired her features.
âThis is why I was hiding,â she mumbled as she scanned his features. She ran her thumbs across his pinked cheeks.
Leaning towards her, he pecked her lips. âThought you werenât hiding,â he teased. Her lips fell into a pout as she continued to run her fingers through his hair. He raised his hand up and dragged his thumb across her bottom lip.Â
âWe shouldnât be doing this,â she mumbled as she looked into his eyes.Â
âBut you want to,â
âLuke,â she said as she tilted her head to the side. She wanted to say more but every thought she had disappeared as she leaned towards him, kissing him desperately again. His hand glided to the base of her neck.Â
âY/N,â
âCan we not talk?â she mumbled and he nodded before he pressed his lips against hers.
~~~
She was pacing back and forth in the hallway in front of Trevorâs room. She had to tell someone because she canât spend the remainder of her time at the lakehouse stuck in her room. Someone had to know because she spent majority of her night last time making out with Luke and she was feeling guilty.
Guilty because she hated that she was doing it behind Jackâs back but it was perfect. Lukeâs perfect and she was tired of pretending he wasnât.
A gasp left her lips as Trevor stepped out of the room. âOh my god!â he shouted as he stepped back placing his hand against his chest. She jumped back. âWhat are you doing?â he asked in a hushed tone.Â
âCan I talk to you?â she asked quietly. He nodded suspiciously as he pointed behind him. âGreat, thanks,â she muttered as she walked into his room. He laughed as he shut the door.
âWhatâs on your mind?â he asked somewhat teasingly as he sat down on his bed. She began to pace back and forth in front of his bed. His eyebrows furrowed as he continued to watch her back and forth.Â
She took a deep breath as she stopped short and met Trevorâs gaze. âI need you to be a girl right now, this conversation wonât work if you react how you normally do,â she explained while looking into his eyes urgently. He nodded slowly.Â
âI can be a girl,â he said confidently.
âOkay,â she said breathlessly, âThe other night at the club, I made out Luke,â she explained.Â
He chuckled and raised his hand up, âNice!â he said. Her eyes widened while shaking her head. He cleared his throat and lowered his hand, âRight, be a girl, right,â he nodded before he began to talk again with a higher pitched voice, âOh my god, thatâs amazing. What was it like?âÂ
âTrevor, come on,â she whined out.Â
âSeriously! What was that like!?â he asked, his voice back to normal.
âIt was amazing but it canât be amazing because Jack would never speak to me again if he found out,â
âThatâs not true,â Trevor said.
âIt is true because I did it again last night,â she said shyly. Trevorâs eyes widened as a grin formed to his lips.Â
âPlease high five me,â he said while holding his hand up again. Clenching her jaw, she reluctantly high fived him.Â
She sat down beside Trevor, criss crossing her legs. Pressing her lips together, she took a deep breath. âIâve never been kissed like that before,â she mumbled. Trevor smile softened as he met her gaze.
âI gotta ask,â his voice was quiet as he glanced towards his bedroom door, âThis doesnât seem like it just started this summer,â he shyly looked back towards her.Â
âWe hung out a lot while Jack was in the playoffs,â she said simply as she pursed her lips forward.Â
âI was heartbroken and lonely. Luke didnât know anyone else out here and was lonely too. I donât know when it happened but he stopped being Jackâs little brother and Little Hughesy and he was just Luke,â she expressed.
âSo youâve had feelings for him for a while then?â Trevor questioned, squinting his eyes slightly.
âMaybe? I donât know,â she forced out as she tapped her fingertips against her calves. He nodded while he tried to meet her eye. âI just like being around him,â she mumbled.
âYou also like kissing him apparently,â Trevor teased. Her mouth fall open as she pushed him. He fell onto his elbows while chuckling.
âYeah I do,â she let out softly, âHeâs really good at it,â she continued.
Trevor fell onto his back while laughing. He covered his face with his hands, âThatâs the line! I didnât need to know that,â he muffled out through his hands. She tilted her head back laughing.
âDo you really think Jack can get over this, if Luke and I get together?â she asked, switching the tone to serious quickly.Â
Trevor pulled his hands away from his face as he slowly sat up. He dragged his hand across from his chin as he swallowed hard. âI think he would be pissed longer if you two keep hiding it from him. You also should figure out what is going on with Luke before you tell Jack anything,âÂ
She nodded as she stared towards her lap, taking everything in. âOkay, yeahâfigure out whatâs going on first,â she repeated as she kept her gaze towards her lap. Trevor stared towards her, pursing his lips forward.
âYou clearly have feelings for him, so just tell him that,âÂ
âI think he already knows,â
âYou think?âÂ
âYes, I mean I think itâs obvious,â she muttered.Â
Trevor threw his head back laughing. âHeâs a Hughes, they canât pick up on clues if they were written in a giant billboard,â Trevor explained. Her mouth fell open as she rolled her eyes playfully.
âI mean I told him that I couldnât stop thinking about him, I think thatâs obvious enough,â she said while laughing. Trevorâs lips fell into a pout as he tilted his head to the side. âStop,â she whined as she pushed him back again.Â
âGo talk to him,â he said while delicately pushing her off of the bed. She stood up and took a deep breath as she walked towards the door.Â
âWish me luck,â she muttered before she snuck out of the room.Â
Shutting the door behind her, her legs suddenly felt heavy as she started walking towards her room. Y/N pulled her phone from her pocket to text Luke to meet her in her room. Lifting her gaze, she saw Luke walking towards her.Â
Her eyes widened as her heart began to pound hard against her chest.Â
âThe pizza place doesnât deliver so Jack and Quinn went to go pick it up,â he explained as his eyes trailed her frame for a moment.
âPerfect because we need to talk,â she said simply as she turned towards her room, she opened the door and slipped inside. Quickly, Luke followed her inside; a soft grin on his lips in the process.
âYeah?â he asked softly as he shut the door behind him, twisting the lock in the process. Slowly, she turned around to meet his eye as her lips fell into a pout. His eyes widened as he rested his hands onto her hips. She lifted her gaze as she looked into his eye. âWhatâs going on?â he asked while scanning her features.
âI hate this,â she mumbled as her voice broke. His eyebrows furrowed harshly as he panickly looked over her features.Â
âWhat?â he asked barely above a whisper.
She swallowed hard before she practically leaped towards him. She wrapped her arms around his neck as she kissed him urgently. He wrapped his arms around her lower back as he kissed her back hesitantly. He slowly stumbled towards her bed.Â
Her legs hit the mattress. He slowly loosened his grip around her body, she returned to her feet as their lips were still connected.Â
Her fingers ran through his hair as she slowly moved her hands against his cheeks. She ran her thumbs across his cheeks, feeling the heat radiate from them. His hands were on her lower back, pulling her towards him hesitantly.Â
âIâm getting mixed signals here,â he mumbled against her lips. Slowly, she pecked his lips one more time before she slowly pulled away from him. She met his blue eyes for a second as she sat down on the bed. Looking up towards him, her lips fell into a pout again.Â
He sat down beside her, wrapping his hand around her waist. His fingertips were delicately tapping against her hip. Tilting her head to the side, she met his gaze. She took a deep breath.
âYouâre right,â she mumbled. He scanned her features, waiting for her to continue. âI want this. I want you and I hate that I do because you are the one person I shouldnât want. I hate that I am sad when youâre not around. I hate that I havenât stopped thinking about you and I thinkâI think you havenât stopped thinking about me too,â
âI havenât,â he let out.
She looked deeply into his eyes, nodding slightly as her lips curled upward for a moment. âIs this just physical or is this something else? Because I canât tell and I donât know if itâs because of my trust issues or what elââ
He reached his hand over as he took a hold of her cheek. He dragged his thumb across her skin for a moment. Her breath caught in her throat as she looked into his eyes. âI want you, I want everything,â he expressed as he leaned towards her, pressing his lips against hers delicately. âI need you,â he mumbled against her lips.
Reluctantly, she pulled back to meet his gaze. âReally?â she asked barely above a whisper. He hummed and she smiled softly. âOkay,â
âOkay?â he questioned as he raised his eyebrows. She nodded as her smile widened. He giggled softly before he wrapped his arms around her tightly. A giggle fell from her lips as she wrapped her arms around his neck. She fell onto her back as he was still holding her tightly against his chest.Â
He lifted his head up from the crook of her neck as he leaned down and kissed her urgently. She hummed against his lips as her fingers began to run through his curls. They slowly adjusted their position, she was laying completely on the bed as he was on top of her. Their lips not separating for a single second.
In that moment, everything was perfect. His lips on hers as her hands were roaming his body. They were together and everything was the way it shouldâve been.Â
He pulled his lips away from hers as he began to trail his lips along her jawline. He lowered them down her neck taking a moment to glide his hand up her shirt. Delicately running his fingertips along the side of her waist.Â
A hushed moan fell from her lips as he trailed his lips back up towards her lips. He pressed them against hers sensually as his hand hiked up her shirt slightly on her frame.Â
Arching her back into him, she allowed him to begin to pull the shirt from her frame. Instead, he smirked as he climbed down her frame, pressing wet kisses against her stomach. She took a hold of the ends of her shirt and pulled it over her head. Tossing it to the floor, she glanced down towards Luke.
She grinned as she tilted her head back. He hummed against her skin, sending electricity all over her body. A sudden gasp fell from her lips as she stared towards the ceiling. He pulled his lips away from her frame as he sat back, tugging his shirt from his body. He tossed it to the floor.
Her eyes lowered towards his abs and he smirked slightly as he climbed back on top of her. âWhat?â he asked innocently. She shook her head as she pursed her lips forward. She slowly ran her finger tips down his chest, tracing each line of his muscles. Her eyes widened slightly as she watched his body tense under her touch.Â
âVery nice,â she mumbled as she lifted her gaze back up meeting his eye.
âYeah?â he asked teasingly as he leaned down and kissed her delicately. âYeah?â he asked again against her lips. She hummed as she raised her hands up and began to run her fingers through his hair.
There were loud knocks against her door and Luke quickly fell away from her. âJack and Quinn just pulled into the driveway. You better get yourselves together!â Trevor shouted from outside the door. Luke stared towards the ceiling breathing heavily.Â
âFuck,â she mumbled as she jumped off of her bed as she leaned down to take a hold of her shirt. Luke slowly stood up from the bed, reaching for his shirt as well. âYou canât say anything until I talk to Jack,â she let out as her breathing started to quicken. âYou promise?âÂ
He nodded as he walked around the bed quickly. He leaned towards her, kissing her urgently. He rested his hands onto her waist, âI promise,â he said as he pulled away. She walked away from him as she took a deep breath.
Unlocking the door, she pulled it open to see Trevor standing there. He had a grin on his lips as he had his hand up for another high five.Â
Rolling her eyes she walked past him, âI am not high fiving you again,â she let out while laughing as she continued down the hall. Her hands were running through her hair and fanning her face; trying to pretend she wasnât all flustered. She met Coleâs gaze as she walked towards the couch. He smiled softly towards her before he looked back down towards his phone.
âDonât leave me hanging, Lukey, this is awesome!â he said excitedly in a hushed tone. Luke glanced down the hall towards Y/N but she was already in the living room. A smirk formed on his lips as he high fived Trevor.Â
âCanât talk about it until she speaks with Jack, alright?â Luke whispered. Trevor nodded quickly as he pointed towards the hallway. They began to walk side by side as they heard the door being pushed open.Â
Quinn was carrying two boxes and so was Jack. âWhereâs my tip?â Jack said happily as he strutted inside the house. Quinn shook his head while following Jack.
âI fucking drove, dude,â Quinn said while laughing. Jack didnât respond as he rested the pizza boxes onto the counter. Quinn placed his boxes on top of Jackâs. Luke looked towards Y/N as she was staring towards her lap, she was tapping her fingertips against the top of her thigh. Luke took in a deep breath as he walked towards the kitchen with the other boys.Â
They all began to take slices of pizza and placing them onto their plates. After a few seconds, they all walked away and headed towards the living room. Luke took a few slices and placed it onto a plate and he walked towards the living room. He walked directly up to Y/N and handed her the plate. Looking up towards him, a soft smile formed to her lips.
âThanks,â she said softly. He nodded before he walked back towards the kitchen to make his own. Jack glanced towards the pair, his eyebrows furrowing slightly. He pursed his lips forward as he tilted his head back slightly.Â
Y/N shifted her gaze towards Jack just when he was looking towards her too. He nodded slightly before he happily bit into his food again. She took a deep breath as she bit into her food.Â
~~~
The following morning she was waiting for Jack to emerged onto the main level of the house. She was sitting in the living room a coffee mug in her hand as she was scrolling through her Tiktok.
This was the first time in months that sheâs felt this happy, maybe in years. Her entire body was physically more relaxed. Every ounce of tension in her body was gone. Well maybe not every ounce. She was still so nervous to tell Jack. But something about last night told her that maybe it would be okay.Â
She heard steps from the stairs and she lifted her gaze to see Luke walking downstairs. He was sleepily rubbing his eyes. Y/N smiled softly as she watched him climb down the steps. Luke pulled his hands away from his eyes. He grinned widely as he saw her on the couch.Â
âGood morning gorgeous,â he said as his voice rasped. He walked towards her while looking into her eyes.Â
âMorning,â she muttered before she took a sip of her coffee. He stood behind her looking down towards her. She tilted her head back as he leaned down towards her delicately pressing his lips against hers.
He pulled away, âAre you talking to Jack today?â he asked softly. She nodded slowly, âGood because I might have already told Quinn,â her eyes widened, âHeâs on board, heâs cool,â he reassured before he pecked her lips. She chuckled as he leaned back.Â
âI am going to talk to him this morning,â she said as she took a shaky breath. Luke hummed as he walked towards the kitchen to make some breakfast.Â
After a few more minutes, it seemed like all of the boys woke up at the same time and walked down towards the main level. Quinn walked down the steps smirking towards Y/N as he stifled a chuckle. She pursed her lips forward as she looked back down towards her lap.Â
Slowly, she stood up from the couch. âUhâJack?â she let out. He lifted his gaze from his phone, meeting her eye. âCan you come with me, weâre out of tequila anâand other alcohol,â she mumbled.
âYeah, sure,â he said as he stood up. The other boys shared glances as she walked towards the door. She took a hold of her purse that was on the side table. She took a hold of the keys inside of the bowl. Jack met Lukeâs gaze for a moment before he followed Y/N out of the lakehouse.
It took a few minutes before she pulled out of the driveway. Her entire body felt weak but she needed to tell him. She couldnât move forward with Luke if she didnât tell Jack.
Jack was in the passenger seat, trying to find a playlist to play. He decided on his country playlist, the playlist he would usually pick. He leaned over and turned up the music.
Jack furrowed his eyebrows as she took a left instead of a right. âThe liquor store is that way,â he said pointing behind him.
âIâm going to talk and you are going to listen,â she said simply, âWhich is why I am taking the long way,â she explained.
âOkay,â he said suspiciously.Â
âI think,â she paused as she tapped her finger nervously against the steering wheel. âI think you think that Iâm leading Luke on,â she started. Jack sat up straighter, staring towards her side profile. âOr that this is a summer fling but Iââ she paused again as she pulled up to a red light.
Y/N looked towards Jack and he was listening intently.Â
âI have feelings for Luke,â she let out slowly as she met his gaze. Her heart was pounding hard against her chest as his face didnât change.Â
âI think Iâve had them for a while but I am not sure because everything with Henry messed me up really badly. And he was there which is not your fault you were busy in the playoffs andââ she paused as he pointed ahead of him. She took a deep breath as she started driving ahead.
âI was lonely and he was lonely; and I loved spending time with him. But I didnât think it was feelings until we danced together while we were extremely drunk.â she paused as she took a sudden breath. âI tried to stop my feelings, I shoved them down and I kept my distance but he is impossible to stay away from because he is charming. He is cute and a great kisser.â she explained rushly.Â
Her mouth fell open as a wave of nausea coursed through her body.Â
âI mean it was only a few times but now I think weâre serious like possibly he might be my boyfriend. We didnât put a label on it. But I wanted to tell you so badly because you are my best friend and heâs your little brother; and I know how protective you are over him and I wonât hurt him. Iâll never hurt him orâor you,â she explained.
For the first time in possibly minutes, there was a silence. Jackâs lips curled upward as a chuckle fell from his lips. âCan I talk now?â he asked slowly. She nodded dramatically as she kept her gaze straight ahead, even though she was at a red light.Â
âIâm not blind, you know,â he began, âI think I knew that you and him had feelings for each other when I was getting my ass handed to me in Raleigh. Any time I called Luke, you two were together hanging out. I just thought that he was cheering you up but I think you two were falling in love.â
Her eyes widened slightly as she kept her gaze ahead. He chuckled.
âThese lakehouse trips are the only times I see all of my favorite people in one place. I was watching my little brother take my best friend and I was mad. So I yelled at you,â his voice got quiet, âIâm really sorry. But if Lukey makes you happy and you make him happy. I think I can be happy too,â he explained. Her lips curled upward as she pulled into the parking lot. âBut Iâve got rules,â he began.
âOkay,â she said while laughing.Â
âFirst rule,â he cleared his throat, âI donât want to see it. Hands, mouth, keep them to yourself. Second rule, I share custody of both of you. I get time with Lukey and I get time with you. Third rule. When itâs all three of us, Iâm not the third wheel; there better be no evidence that yaâll are together. Fourth ruleââ
âFour rules! Are you kidding!?â she said while laughing. He smirked while rolling his eyes.
âFourth rule,â he let out slowly, âI donât want details. That thing about my little brother being a good kisser, I didnât need to know that information. Weâre best friends but I donât need to know,â he explained.Â
She tilted her head back and laughed. After a few seconds, she unbuckled her seatbelt and shifted her body to face him. Leaning her head against the headrest she met Jackâs gaze. Her eyes softened.
âAre you sure youâre okay with this?â she asked barely above a whisper.Â
He nodded, âIâve never seen my little brother so happy and just so happens, Iâve never seen my best friend so happy. So yeah, Iâm okay with this,âÂ
~
They both returned to the house, carrying several bags of alcohol. They were smiling and laughing as they stepped inside. âOur alcohol!â Cole cheered as he stood up and jogged towards the door. He took a hold of a few of the bags to lighten Y/Nâs load. Luke lifted his gaze, a hopeful smile on his lips as he met Jackâs gaze.Â
Jack didnât change his face as he continued walking towards the kitchen with his bags. Lukeâs face fell as he lowered his gaze towards his lap.Â
âWe nearly cleared all the shelves,â Y/N joked as she placed her bags onto the countertop while Cole and Jack placed theirs on the dining table.Â
âAlmost but we are drinking all day today, okay. Get some shots in your bodies now,â Jack teased as he walked towards the living room. Luke stared blankly ahead his heart slamming against his chest. Y/N stood by the dining table, looking towards Luke expectantly.
Luke watched as Jack walked towards him. Jack smiled softly as he patted his hand against Lukeâs shoulder, âYour girlâs waiting on you, come on,â he said, a teasing grin on his lips.Â
âMy what?â Luke let out softly.Â
âYour girlfriend over there,â Jack teased as he tilted his head to the side in the direction of Y/N. Luke smiled widely as he stood up from the chair, he faced Jack. Luke looked into his eyes.
âAre you cool with this?â he asked softly. Jack smiled as he reached up and wrapped his arm around Lukeâs shoulder. On his tippy toes, he began to walk with Luke towards the dining area.
âI am cool with this but I have rules,â Jack announced loudly. Everyone else began to pay attention too.Â
âAw nice! You told him, this is great,â Cole cheered before he tossed back a shot of vodka.Â
Y/N smiled towards Luke as she leaned against the dining table.Â
âI have exactly four rules,â Jack said as he pulled away from Luke and stepped beside Cole and took a hold of one of the tiny shot glasses.
âGet ready,â she teased as Luke walked towards her. Delicately resting his hands onto her waist.
âFirst rule! No hands!â he waved his hands towards them. Awkwardly, Luke pulled his hands away from Y/Nâs body, stifling a laugh. He furrowed his eyebrows as he looked into Y/Nâs eyes. âNo mouths, I donât wanna see it,â Jack said before he tossed the shot back. He shook his head.Â
âI second that rule,â Quinn encouraged before he tossed back his own shot.
Jack continued to list the remainder of the rules. Everyone else nodded along with each rule. They agreed to every last detail. Jack was animated with dramatic hand gestures in the process. All Luke could do was laugh.Â
âSo basically, you want us to act like nothing ever happened?â Luke asked with a grin on his lips. Jack nodded while crossing his arms over his chest proudly. Luke shifted his gaze towards Y/N, raising his eyebrows slightly. She nodded very discreetly. âOh, so you donât want to see this?â he asked teasingly as he delicately rested his hands on her lower back as he leaned towards her, kissing her urgently.Â
âStop it!â Jack shouted while laughing. âAlready breaking the rules!â he yelled as he pushed Luke away from Y/N. All of the other boys started laughing and wolf whistling.Â
Luke kept his hands onto her waist as he leaned his head against her shoulder. She reached up and rested her hand against his neck.Â
âToo much, too soon. I need more alcohol,â Jack let out while shaking his head, still laughing. Quickly, Jack poured himself another shot. âSomeone take a box or a bottle, letâs get on the boat. So I donât have to be watching this,â he mumbled as he took a hold of the vodka bottle and began walking out of the lakehouse.Â
All of the other guys laughed along as they followed him out of the house. Each of them taking a box of seltzers and leaving Luke and Y/N alone. He smirked before he leaned towards her, kissing her desperately. She giggled as she leaned away.
âHey,â she mumbled as she ran her thumb across the side of his neck.Â
âHey,â he muttered as his gaze lowered towards her lips. âHis rules are stupid, right?â he asked as gaze remained on her lips. She nodded before she leaned towards him, kissing him desperately.Â
âCome on, before we get into trouble,â she mumbled against his lips. He smiled softly as he reluctantly stepped back. He held out his hand towards her and she happily took a hold of as he guided her towards the exit.Â
~Three days later~
He was laying shirtless on her bed, only a pair of black sweatpants covering his frame. She entered her room a towel covering her frame. Her eyes widened as her grip tightened around her towel.Â
âLuke! What the hell!â she said as she looked over his frame. He smirked as he did the same. Pressing his lips together, he fought a grin forming to his lips.Â
âHey,â he said simply as he leaned back on his elbows as he continued to admire her.Â
âNo hey, you are in my room and I donât have clothes on,â she said while walking towards the closet to find something to cover her frame. Luke stood up from the bed excitedly. He stepped towards her excitedly, a smirk toying to his lips.
âUm, you know,â he swallowed hard as he scanned her frame. His cheeks started to pink up. âBoyfriendâs tend to see girlfriendâs without clothes,â he let out shyly. Her eyes widened as her mouth fell open. She tried to stop herself from laughing.Â
âWell, boyfriend, if you think that this is the first time youâll see me naked then you are strongly mistaken,â she let out teasingly. His lips fell into a pout as he continued to scan her frame. âTurn around and close your eyes, please,â she let out smiling. He smirked as he slowly turned around and closed his eyes.
âThank you,â she sing songed. She dramatically dropped the towel towards the floor.
âNow thatâs just mean,â he said as he chuckled. She reached into her closet and took a hold of her matching pajama set. It was pink and silk and she quickly covered her frame. She ran her hand across her stomach. It was a thin tank top with a pair of loose shorts.
âYou are so dramatic,â she said as she ran her hand across the center of his back. He tilted his head back as he swallowed hard. âSo cute but very dramatic,â she mumbled. He chuckled dryly, his eyes still closed.Â
Slowly, she took a few steps to face him. Delicately, she ran her hands across his chest. His body tensed under her touch as he bit his bottom lip.Â
She glided her hands from his chest up to his shoulders before she landed on his neck. Her thumbs ran across the sides of his neck as she leaned up towards him and pecked his lips.Â
âCan I open my eyes,â he asked softly. She hummed and he opened his eyes slowly to meet her gaze. He reached his hands towards her resting on her waist. âFuck, youâre beautiful,â he mumbled before he leaned towards her kissing her urgently.Â
He leaned down as he took a hold of her thighs. Instantly, she jumped up and wrapped her legs around his waist.Â
Her hands ran through his curls as she deepened the kiss. Delicately, he lowered her down onto her bed as he climbed on top of her. A giggle fell from her lips as he pulled away, meeting her eye. âWeâre not having sex in this house,â she said as she ran her hand across his jaw.
âI know,â he muttered as he leaned towards her as he pressed his lips against her jawline. Tilting her head back, he lowered his lips down her neck, trailing wet kisses.
Her breath caught in her throat, âIâI mean it, Luke,â she mumbled as she dragged her tongue across her bottom lip. He pulled the strap of her top off of her shoulder as he continued to lower his lips.Â
He slowly began to suck against the skin beneath her collarbone. He dragged his tongue across the heated skin as he tugged at the ends of her top. âLukeââ she let out breathlessly.Â
He hummed against her skin as he lifted his head up to meet her gaze. He glided his free hand along her side as he dipped his hand beneath the thin fabric of her tank top. âYou canât be doing this,â she muttered as she ran her fingers through his curls.Â
He smirked as he pecked her lips. âYou cannot be kissing me like that,â she let out as she looked deeply into his eyes.
âWhy not?â he asked softly as he leaned down and kissed her softly. She whined against his lips, he chuckled as he smiled as he pulled away.Â
âBecauseâŠâ she trailed off as she scanned his features, âYou just canât kiss me like that,â she mumbled. He smirked as he leaned down and pressed his lips against hers. A muffled moan fell from her lips as he kept the pace slow. His hands were delicate as he glided along the skin of her stomach before he delicately tugged at it.Â
âDo you want me to stop?â he asked as he pressed his lips against the corner of her lips. She took a deep breath as he kissed her jawline.
âNo, donât stop,â she mumbled breathlessly. He smirked against her skin as he continued to lower his lips along her skin. âFuck,â she mumbled as she tilting her head back as she shut her eyes.Â
There was a loud knock against her door and Luke lifted his head as he clenched his jaw. Her lips fell into a pout as she let out a groan. âThereâs a fifth rule! No sex while weâre under the same roof!â Jack shouted from outside the door.Â
Luke laughed as he rolled onto his back while shaking his head. He took a deep breath. He reached towards her, taking a hold of her waist and pulled her towards him. She smirked as she rolled onto her side as she rested her head into the crook of his neck.
âOh my god, heâs going to be so annoying, isnât he?â she mumbled as she pressed her lips against his neck.
âHeâs going to be awful,â Luke let out while laughing.
#luke hughes x reader#luke hughes imagines#luke hughes fanfic#luke hughes#nhl imagines#nhl#nhl x reader#nhl fic#hockey#quinn hughes x reader#quinn hughes imagines#quinn hughes imagine#quinn hughes#jack hughes x y/n#jack hughes x reader#jack hughes imagines#trevor zegras x reader#trevor zegras#cole caufield#cole caufield imagine#new jersey devils x reader#new jersey devils fic#new jersey devils#nj devils
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blowing smoke (1/?)
pairing: luke hughes x childhood best friend!reader, ethan edwards x fem!reader summary: things have never changed since knowing luke. a quiet shift in your dynamic has you falling into the arms of his teammate, much to luke's dismay. now you have to decide which one you want more. ethan or luke?
warnings: underage drinking, drunk dry humping notes: this part is pretty ethan heavy, but trust luke will get some love soon!! luke hughes stop being a dummy ur in love with ur best friend
part two
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the smell of the lake house never changed. in your nearly twelve years of being invited up during the warm, michigan summers, the smell never changed. the smell of sunscreen lingering from ellen hughes' attempts to save you from the pains of sun exposure. the smell of hotdogs singeing on the grill as jim got distracted by whatever game was playing on the tv. the smell of jack's overwhelming cologne that he swore "got the ladies going," whatever that means.
of course, now, at nearly twenty, there was no ellen chasing you and the boys around with a can of spf 50, quinn was the culprit of burnt hotdogs, and jack's cologne offended your nostrils more than ever. nevertheless, nothing changed.
luke hughes had been your best friend since the first grade. he was a quiet kid, smaller than most of the other boys in your grade, and he generally had trouble making friends. that was until you, as rambunctious and loud as a seven-year-old could be, found him crying under the playground slide, nursing a scraped knee. you had walked him to the nurse's office, hushing his fears with solemn swears to never leave his side, your pinky wrapped around his in oath. of course, you held true to your promise, arguing with the nurse as she attempted to send you back to class because you were nothing if not a pinky promise keeper.
after that day, luke remained glued to your side. he followed wherever you'd lead.
middle school was no different. you'd spend your evenings and weekends at the hughes' house, teaming up against jack and quinn for a game of mini sticks in the basement, or at the rink, tucked under a blanket with ellen hughes as you watched the boys play.
things didn't change. even now, enrolled at umich, you spent your evenings and weekends at the hockey house, teaming up against adam and mark for a game of beer pong, or at the rink, tucked under a blanket with some of your girls as you watched the guys on the ice.
of course, luke was a bit different now. he'd hit a growth spurt in high school, sending him heads above you. he was a bit thicker now, gaining muscle from all his time spent prepping for hockey season. he was still quiet, but he didn't struggle to make friends. people seemed to flock to him, whether it be for his nhl star brothers or that quiet charm he seemed to possess.
the lake house is alive with energy as everyone scatters about. so many friends had tagged along this year that you were starting to lose track. quinn had opted to bring some of his buddies from vancouver, jack, as always, invited trevor, cole, and alex along, and you and luke invited some of the umich boys, as well as your good friend, emma.
you're snapped out of your thoughts as the backdoor slams and ethan edwards dramatically drops the cooler he'd been carrying onto the deck. he wipes a bead of sweat from his face, panting.
ethan was one of your closest friends. you'd met through luke, of course, and hit it off almost immediately. if you weren't with luke, there was a good chance you'd be with ethan.
"man, if only i had someone to help me carry this down to the dock," he gives an exaggerated sigh, glancing over at you. you bite back a grin, staying quiet. he continues, "you know, someone really kind and helpful, and lowkey kinda hot-"
you laugh, cutting him off, "alright, alright. i get it. you get that side, i'll get this one."
as you grab the handle, ethan lets out a dramatic sigh of relief, "god, you're the best. i could kiss you on the mouth."
you snort, huffing as you pick up the cooler, "don't."
ethan grins and nods, "yes ma'am."
you make it halfway to the docks before a hand lands on your back, snatching your side of the cooler. you let out a breath, wringing out your hand from the ache of the heavy cooler.
"i got it," luke grins down at you, an easy smile that has you matching it immediately, your stomach turning in unfamiliar knots.
you huff in faux exasperation, but the grin on your face gives you away, "i had that."
luke nods, "i know, but now i've got it."
he eyes your hoodie and shorts, a soft frown pulling at his lips. "you know quinn said if we weren't ready by ten, he was leaving us on the dock."
you shoot him a look, "no, he said if you weren't ready. quinn wouldn't leave me, i'm his favorite." luke huffs, hip bumping you. ethan sighs, struggling to keep hold of the cooler.
"yeah, yeah. we get it. you're the golden child. now, if we don't get this cooler down to the dock, my arm is gonna fall off."
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the boat is crowded. even with a few of the boys staying back at the house, you can't find anywhere to sit that doesn't make you feel smushed between two hockey players. finally, getting tired of watching you roam, jack pulls you down between him and luke right as quinn starts up the engine. you huff, your thighs sticky as they're trapped between the brothers'. jack's cologne floods your senses, and you make a mental note to buy him something more tolerable for christmas this year.
eventually, the boat lulls at mid-lake and the boys filter out, doing flips and tricks off the sides and into the cool water. you strip your shirt off, moving to the back of the boat to lay out across the seats for a bit.
you're half-conscious, the sun beating down on your back as you listen to the boys mess around in the water. you jump at the feeling of water droplets hitting your back and huff as you're casted in shadow.
as you glance up, you're greeting by ethan's wide grin. his hair, soaked with lake water, drips onto your back. "you're blocking my sun."
ethan just laughs, "why aren't you in the water? we're gonna play chicken."
you hum, letting your eyes flutter shut. "just wanna lay here."
ethan's quiet. he nods, moving to cram in next to you. you huff, scooting over, "what're you doing?"
he waves off some of the guys who are asking if he's playing before turning back to you. "laying with you," he says it as if it's the most casual thing in the world, as if your ass isn't pressed right up against him in the tight squeeze of the boat seats.
you give him a look, "i thought you were playing chicken?" ethan shrugs and the movement of his shoulders causes your arms to move as well. "i don't have a partner."
you laugh, nodding over to the boy perched on the side of the boat, "trevor could've been your partner."
ethan laughs, "zegras is cool, but i don't think i want his legs around my head."
you bark out a laugh and ethan does too. "around your head? i don't think you're playing chicken right."
"hey, do you wanna-" luke stops, his eyes flickering between you and ethan. his eyebrows draw together as he analyzes the way you're pressed together in tight boat seats. "oh, uh, nevermind. you look...busy."
you sit up a bit, straightening your top, "what's up, lukey?"
he grimaces a bit. "i was gonna ask you to be my partner, but it's all good. i'll ask emma." you ignore the way your chest grows tight at the thought of your friend perched on luke's shoulders, his strong hands wrapped around her thighs and her hands tangled into his curls as she fights for balance. you swallow thickly, nodding. "oh, yeah, okay."
he heads off, a bit quicker than needed, and you lay back down with ethan. he frowns, noting your odd expression, "you good?"
you nod, turning to face ethan as you attempt to drown out emma's squeals and luke's loud laughter.
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the rest of your time at the lake house seems to be spent similarly. it seems that every time you go looking for luke, he's wrapped up in emma. he saves her a seat on the boat, your seat. he helps her practice her swing at the golf course. hell, he even helps her to bed one night after she's had too much to drink.
to make matters worse, emma comes to you, giggling and gossiping about how nice luke is, how much she likes him.
to soothe the ache in your heart that comes with missing your best friend, you latch onto ethan, spending most of your days in his company. it's not like he minds, the contrary, in fact. he eats up the attention. just like luke, he's saving you a seat on the boat, helping you practice your swing, and refilling your drink when it's empty.
the summer comes to an end all too soon. quinn and his friends return to vancouver, jack returns to jersey, and you and your friends return to umich for a brand new semester.
it's a welcome return, and you're optimistic that being back in ann arbour will heal whatever awkwardness is festering between you and luke.
the hockey house is different than the lake house. it's loud and rowdy, whereas the lake house aways emits a sense of peace and comfort. it's a mess and frat-like. you don't dare slip your shoes off until you're in the comfort of someone's bedroom.
nevertheless, it's become a second home, an escape from the cramped dorm-life you've grown to resent. you've never felt unwelcome there, often heading over to hang out whether luke was home or not.
this time, rather than being perched in luke's bed, watching him study plays or notes, you find yourself tucked away in ethan's. there's a respectful amount of distance between you as ethan scrolls through movies on the tv. despite being attached at the hip, you'd kept everything relatively platonic. ethan didn't make any moves, which you couldn't tell if you were grateful for or not.
ethan speaks up, breaking the quiet, "you're coming to the party on friday, yeah?"
"i didn't know you guys were throwing this weekend."
ethan finally glances over at you, bewildered. "luke didn't tell you?"
you wince.
"we haven't really..." you trail off, avoiding his gaze. ethan nods slowly, letting out a soft "oh." he doesn't push the subject, which you mentally thank him for.
"well, yeah. you should come. won't be much of a party without you."
you snort. "what? so i can keep the corner company?"
ethan sends you a light glare, "hey, you're our best mixologist. don't make me put mark on drinks duty." you giggle, cringing at the thought of whatever concoction mark would come up with.
"seriously. you should come. for the good of the community. "
you sigh, hesitating. the pleading look in his eyes makes the decision for you. "yeah, okay. i'll get here early and help set up."
ethan grins, slinging an arm over your shoulder and tugging you into his side, pressing play on the cheesy romcom he's picked, "you're a dream."
he doesn't let you go, pressing a quick kiss to the top of your head as you engross yourselves in the movie.
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you push your way through the crowd of bodies, letting out a breath of relief as you make it to the kitchen. the music booms and blares from the large speakers dylan had rented earlier that day. you pour yourself another drink, lighting up as ethan wanders into the kitchen.
"eddy!" you cheer, slinging your arms around him. your drink sloshes and spills a little down his back. he grimaces, but doesn't say anything, grinning down at you.
"oh, you're drunk."
you nod, handing him a drink, "and you need to catch up."
it's not long before you're both plastered, grinding to the music that's blaring through the living room. ethan's hands are snug on your waist as your ass pushes back against him. across the room, luke watches, an ache in his chest. his arm is wrapped tight around emma's shoulders. the rest of the guys around him laugh and jest. "eddy finally got her, huh?" mark grins, watching the two of you dance. luke stiffens, his expression unreadable as he gives a jerky nod.
luke knew of ethan's crush on you. it'd been obvious since the day he introduced you, and ethan had never made any move to deny it. but watching you reciprocate his wander touches made his stomach churn.
ethan's voice is low as he mumbles in your ear, "upstairs?"
you eagerly nod, letting him pull you through the crowds of people and up to his room. ethan tugs you inside, shutting the door and locking it. you quickly push him to sit at the edge of his bed, straddling his lap.
ethan's head tilts back as you straddle him and he lets out a breathy groan. "god," he mumbles, "wanted this for so long."
you giggle, your hands tangling in his brown hair as you tug his lips down to meet yours in a messy, drunk kiss. ethan groans into your lips, his hands finding your hips. his tongue slips into your mouth, fighting with yours.
you shift, accidentally grinding against his lap. ethan freezes, letting out a strained moan. "fuck, you can't just-" his words are cut off by another groan as you rock your hips again, testing the waters.
you both pull back, eyeing each other as you pant. you lightly tug the hem of his shirt, a questioning look in your eyes. ethan nods, pulling his t-shirt over his head and tossing it away. it's your turn to groan, your nails raking down his defined chest. it's not an unfamiliar sight, but it's one you've never seen in this sort of context.
his hands guide your hips again and you let out a soft moan as the fabric of his jeans catches just right beneath your skirt. you hold your arms up, letting ethan slide your top off. he swears under his breath, his eyes glued to mounds peaking out of your black, lacy bra.
he mumbles, sliding you along his lap, "fuck, you're so gorgeous."
you whine, your hands finding the button of his jeans, "ethan, please."
he nods shakily, unbuttoning his pants and lifting his hips as you tug them down his legs. his boxers are tight, and you can see a damp spot forming right at the front. you groan, sliding your skirt off and tossing it to join the rest of your outfit on the floor.
your hands find ethan's shoulders, pushing him to lay back. he complies, laying on his back against the mattress. you align yourself over his clothed bulge, moving back and forth. ethan groans, his hands so tight on your hips, you're sure to have bruises tomorrow.
you gasp sharply as he bucks up, rutting against your clit. your voice is whiny and breathless, "fuck, eddy, like that."
his hands snake around to your bra clasp. he looks up at you with pleading eyes. "can i?" you nod, and he undoes the clasp, freeing your tits.
you continue rocking on him as he leans up, capturing your nipple in his mouth. he groans, sucking and swirling his tongue as his eyes flutter shut. your head tilts back, hands tugging in his dark hair. you can feel the familiar knot forming in your belly.
"eddy, 'm close."
he pulls away from your tit to kiss and nip at your neck, leaving behind blotchy marks. "me too," he groans, guiding your hips. it doesn't take much for your orgasm to wash over you. your hands clutch into ethan's hair, crying his name as your legs tremble. he follows suit, releasing thick ropes into his boxers with a strained whine.
you both pant, coming down. ethan grimaces at the sticky feeling beneath his boxers. he gently pulls away, kissing your head. "stay right here." you nod, laying back into his pillows, too exhausted to move much.
a few minutes later, ethan returns in a pair of fresh boxers. he hands you a pair of sweatpants, a t-shirt, and a warm washcloth. you snort out a laugh as ethan rubs the back of his neck sheepishly.
"sorry, i would do it, i just didn't know if that was like, a line that you didn't wanna-" you hush his rambles with a warm kiss.
"relax, eddy. it's fine."
he nods, letting his shoulders relax a bit as you head to the bathroom to clean up.
when you return, he's curled up in bed, another cheesy romcom playing low on his tv. he holds his arms out, inviting you in. he looks so warm, so cozy, that you couldn't possibly say no.
you fall asleep like that, curled into ethan with some shitty movie playing as background noise. you decide you're content like that. who cares about luke or emma when you get to be wrapped up in ethan?
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Texts With The Hughes Brothers
Back from a long long hiatus to come at you with this. Iâm planning on writing some fics so stay tuned đ«¶ you can request in my inbox as always
someone else has already done this but I couldnât find the original post to give credit so pls lmk!
Quinn Hughes
Jack Hughes

Luke Hughes

#luke hughes x reader#quinn hughes x reader#jack hughes x reader#luke hughes#quinn hughes#jack hughes#new jersey devils#nhl hockey#nhl players#trevor zegras#cole caufield#nico hischier#imagine#hockey#nhl imagine#nhl fanfiction#x reader#freeabortionslol
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đ ïč â ê© â synopsis: in which you're so hungry you could eat...
đ ïč â ê© â warnings: not proofread, couple of swear words
đ ïč â ê© â pairing: luke hughes x zegras!reader (lemon au)
you were currently sitting on the couch next to luke in his shared apartment in new jersey. the devils had been eliminated a couple of days ago, and you had just finished your senior year of university, so when you flew home, luke was the first person you wanted to you. quinn was also in town, having flown in a little before you to come support luke in playoff, something he sadly did not get to do.
jack and quinn had decided to go out for the day, leaving you and your boyfriend alone. your phone was on the coffee table, a couple of books hiding it from luke's eyes. one of his arms was thrown over your shoulder, your head laying on his chest and your legs over his lap.
"babe, i'm so hungry right now." you groaned after a while, luke's hand was in your hair, rubbing your head slightly.
"me too, baby, i could go for a snack right now." he always said this. every single time you said you were hungry, so was luke. although you were convinced at this point that he was just always hungry.
"no, like you don't understand, i'm so hungry right now." you exaggerated, making luke chuckle slightly.
"jeez, okay, it's a little early for dinner but we can order something right now, if you want."
"no, luke, like i'm so hungry. i'm so hungry i could quinn hughes right now." you said, trying your best to hold in your giggle. luke let out a gasp at your words, his brows furring as he pulled you away from his chest.
"what?!" he exclaimed, his jaw dropping.
"i'm so hungry i could quinn hughes, i think i could even eat jack hughes." you repeated, adding the last part. luke let out another gasp, covering his mouth with his hand.
"why... why would you do that?"
"'cause i'm literally so hungry, babe."
"i'm hungry too, my love, but i'm not going around saying i could trevor zegras. are you okay?" he asked, showing real concern at your words. you let out a loud laugh at his reaction, "why are you laughing!"
"it's a trend, babe!" you laughed, getting up from the couch and grabbing your phone. luke looked at you with wild eyes, shocked that something as stupid as this could become a trend. but after watching a couple of videos with you on tiktok, he eventually found the appeal in it. which is when you decided to pull the same prank on your brothers the next day.
the five of you had decided to go to dinner when you realized you would all be in town at the same time. trevor had been invited over to the apartment after, and it was starting to get packed. jack and quinn were sitting on one couch, while trevor sat next to you and luke. there was a game playing on the tv, but you didn't pay any attention as you looked around the room, deciding where the best place to put your phone was.
you eventually found a spot near the kitchen that would catch both couches and all their reactions. using the excuse of being thirsty, you went over to the kitchen and set up your phone. and when you came back with a glass of water, nodding slightly at luke, the two of you tried your best not to start laughing right away.
"bro, i'm so hungry right now." luke was the first to say, seeing as he was always saying these words anyway, the boys just rolled their eyes.
"of course you are." jack mumbled, making quinn chuckle.
"i'm hungry, too. like so hungry."
"we just ate." quinn stated with a confused look on his face.
"luke you're rubbing off on my sister too much." trevor joked.
"no, trev, i'm like actually so hunrgy right now i could eat cole caufield." you said, and your brother's head snapped towards you, his jaw dropped. quinn and jack reacted the same way, and you were trying your hardest to keep your pokerface up.
"well, i'm so hungry i could eat alex turcotte." all eyes were now on luke, his brothers showing concern in their facial expression.
"what the fuck is wrong with you two?" trevor said bluntly, making you and luke look at each other. you both shrugged before looking at the tv.
"we're just really hunrgy."
"so you wanna eat cole and turcs?" jack said confused, earning a nod from both of you.
"what the fuck..."
"why would you wanna eat cole? he's tiny." trevor reasoned, making you giggle out loud.
"trevor!" you said through your laugh, luke chuckling slightly besides you.
"what the fuck." quinn repeated. he felt like this was a weird dream. he should've gone to michigan.
#bri writes#luke hughes#luke hughes imagine#luke hughes x reader#luke hughes fluff#luke hughes fic#jack hughes#quinn hughes#trevor zegras#lemon au#new jersey devils#nj devils#njd#nhl imagine
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Trevor 100% does the whole âIâm so hungry I could eatâŠâ trend with Charlie. Theyâre just enjoying another off season day together at home as she plays with her colouring books in front of the tv thatâs playing some kid show and Trevor is on the couch scrolling his phone when the trend pops up on his tiktok. He thinks nothing of it and keeps scrolling before seeing people doing the trend with their kids and that gets his attention.
He looks up to see her fully invested in her colouring and decided now was the moment to play this little prank. It was almost lunch time anyway which would work out perfectly.
âUgh Iâm so hungry squish!â he dramatically let out as he fell back on the couch.
âDada hungry? Lunch!â she said as she turned and look at him confused.
âNo squish. Iâm like sooooooooo hungry!â he said as he looked at her with a pout.
âFood dada!â Charlie said as she walked over to him and held his face in her hands.
âIâm just sooooo hungry. I think Iâm so hungry I could eatâŠa squish!â he said before suddenly sitting up and grabbing his daughter and pretending to bite her.
âNo dada!!â she squealed out while laughing.
Trevor tickled her as he continued to make fake eating noises which made the little girl let out even more laughter at her silly father.
âDad no eat! I squish not food!â
âOh Iâm sorry I thought you were my lunch! What should I eat?â he said as he tossed her up in the air before catching her.
âMmmm nuggies!â
âOk baby. Letâs go get some nuggies. Letâs get our shoes on.â
#trevor zegras#trevor zegras au#trevor zegras imagine#singledad!trevor au#nhl imagine#charlie zegras
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summer
pairing: luke hughes x fem reader
summary: heading back to the lake house for summer youâve been to since you were 5
âiâm so excited.â you smile across the centre console of the car, as luke drives through the streets, seeing the lake house ahead.
âi know, itâs gonna be nice just to relax. felt like itâs been a horrible season.â he sighs, gently squeezing the hand on your thigh, your hand drawing circles on top of his.
âyou played great though, i bet next year will be the one.â you offer him a smile, as he pulls into the driveway.
âyou think?â he asks, turning the car off and moving his body to face you.
âi know so.â you smile, seeing him let out a small laugh before he climbs out heading straight over to the trunk to grab your suitcases.
he pulls out the suitcases, dragging along both yours and his and walking up to the front door, seeing it still locked meaning yous were the first here. yous walk in dropping the bags at the door and heading through to the kitchen.
âhouse to ourselves?,â you ask with a smirk, luke pulling you in by the waist.
âmmh,â he hums pressing a kiss down to your lips, âi wanna take you out on the boat.â he smiles, fingers slipping under your jumper to rub circles on your hips.
âbut the others will be here soon, then we wonât have another moment alone.â you whisper leaning back up to kiss him again.
âdoesnât mean we canât have fun.â he smirks, pressing another kiss to the lips, before pulling away.
âcome one baby,â he smiles walking away but not before smacking your ass, âgotta get changed.â he says already taking your suitcases up to his room.
you follow him up, quickly unzipping your suitcase on the bed and pulling out a red bikini, quickly changed before throwing one of lukeâs t-shirts over top as a cover up.
âready?â he asks, grabbing two towels.
you quickly slip some flip flops on and throw a book and some suncreen in your tote before turning to him smiling.
âyeh.â you smile, before the two of you head back down, locking up the house and walking out to the dock.
luke climbs on, laying down the two towels before heâs offering you a hand to help you on. you take it, carefully stepping on, sitting down on the small cushioned area.
luke starts up the boat, driving around the lake a bit. itâs not your first time on the boat obviously but when itâs just the two of you it feels special, like itâs the first time again. you smile, seeing the wind blowing through his curls, something really attractive about him driving.
he parks up the boat, just about pull off lukeâs tshirt. he moves around to come over to you, as you lay back, flipping his entire body onto you.
âluke.â you giggle at the movement, his head resting comfortably on your chest.
âyour comfy.â he says, as your able to see his eyes close under his sunglasses.
âat least pass me my book and sunscreen.â you say, the boy huffing out a laugh, before heâs up reaching over to grab your stuff.
he pulls out the sunscreen, kneeling next to you and motioning for you to sit up. you do so, turning away from him and hear the sunscreen cap open, him squeezing some onto his hand before rubbing it on your back.
he gently massages it across your shoulder bales, down the middle and over your shoulders, before pressing a small kiss to the bottom of your neck.
âthere you go baby.â he says softly as you smile at him over your shoulder.
âneed some?â you ask and he shakes his head, pulling his tshirt off.
âi already have some on donât worry.â he flashes you a quick smile before you both move over to the loungers on the boat, settling down. you grab your book, starting to read while luke quickly falls asleep, soft snores filling the air around you.
after a while he rolls over onto his stomach, closer to you an arm draping across your stomach. you set down your book, letting your fingers take through his curls, him humming in delight.
you lay out for a couple of hours, drafting in between sleep and being awake, while luke just lays there completely knowles out the whole time.
âluke baby.â you gently tug his curls waking him up, âi think we better head back, itâs nearly 5.â you softly say, as he groans slowly pulling away from you.
âdrive with me?â he asks, standing up and offering a hand. you smile, taking it as he leads you over to the drivers seat, sitting down before pulling you sideways into his lap, as he drives back to the house.
by the time youâre pulling back up, you notice more people hanging around the deck in the hot tub and one standing at the grill.
âlooks like everyoneâs here.â luke happily sighs, pressing a kiss to your shoulder before parking up.
you slip lukeâs t-shirt back over your bikini, sliding on your flip flops and grab your stuff before getting back onto the dock, following luke over to the others.
yous walk over seeing jack, trevor and cole handing around the hot tub and quinn standing over the grill.
âhey bro, hey y/n,â quinn calls out seeing yous walk over, the others joining in.
âhiya quinn.â you smile, giving him a side hug before moving over to jack as he quickly gets out the hot tub tackling you in a hug.
when you were younger, luke was really quiet and no matter you and luke being the same age he didnât talk as much so, jack took you under his wing.
âwhen did you guys get here?â he asks, pulling away to sit back down.
âa couple hours ago.â you smile, slipping off you flip flops and sitting on the edge of the hot tub, just your feet and legs in the water. luke slips in beside you, arm resting across your legs.
âjust took the boat out for a while, when did you guys get here?â luke asks, tracing circles on your knee.
âlike an hour ago, we went straight to get some food shopping done.â trevor says, taking a sip of his beer.
âhey, iâm gonna shower, get changed i think.â you says, stepping out the hot tub and giving luke a quick kiss before heading inside up to his room.
you quickly strip off of lukeâs tshirt and your bikini before stepping into the shower to wash off the sunscreen stickiness. you quickly wash over your body and hair before stepping out and wrapping a towel around your body.
you step out, jumping seeing a figure laying in the bed.
âfucking hell luke,â you curse, him just laughing, âi thought you were down on the dock still.â you say, moving across to grab some underwear and clothes.
âfoods ready, i came to grab you.â he smiles, placing his phone on the bed and just watching.
âtake a picture itâll last longer,â you smirk sliding your underwear on, turning around to see his phone up in your direction. you give him a look, moving across to slide his hoodie and some shorts on, just deciding to leave your hair wet.
âwhat? you said to.â he teases, as you hold back a grin.
âoh be quiet,â you tease back, and asking out to hear him scrambling off the bed to follow.
âah ah ah.â he tuts before your hoisted into the air and over his shoulder.
âluke.â you squeal as he walks downstairs not even hesitating, you still on his shoulder, âput me down.â you whine, as he stops in the kitchen, placing you back on your feet.
âsorry princess.â he smirks, pressing a kiss to your lips before grabbing your ass in surprise. you pull away, gently pushing him away in a joking manner before walking out to see the boys sat around the table, an array of food in the middle.
you grab some food on your plate before sitting down next to jack, pulling your legs up at the cool breeze. luke follows, grabbing his own plate and piling food on, before sitting next to you. he pulls your chair closer to him before draping his arm along your shoulders as yous begin to eat.
âso whatâs the plan for tomorrow?â cole asks mouth full of hot dog.
âwell itâs friday which means games night and then saturday weâre at that morgan wallen concert so itâs probably best to just chill tomorrow.â quinn says, already planning out the next few weeks as always.
yous hang around until it turns dark, before moving back inside, to the living room, everyone finding a spot on the l-shaped couch. luke pulls you down onto his lap, you sitting sideways, his arms wrapping around your waist. you rest your head on his shoulder, feeling his press a kiss to your temple.
they put on some film but youâre too tired to stay awake so you end up drifting off to sleep, only to be woken up by being lifted into the air.
you shift slightly, luke immediately calming you.
âshh baby, go back to sleep, iâm just bringing you upstairs.â he whispers, taking you back upstairs. you settle back against his chest, before he gently lays you down on the bed.
âi gotta take this hoodie off you, youâll burn up itâs hot tonight baby.â he says as you push his hands away from the hem of the hoodie, âcome on, i canât have you getting a temperature.â he coaxes and you give in, sitting up and letting him take the hoodie off leaving you in shorts and your bra.
âbra on or off?â he asks, knowing you like to sleep topless sometimes.
âoff,â you mumble, as his hands move to unclasp the bra, him pulling it off and dropping it on the laundry hamper before you move up and order the covers.
luke strips his own clothing down to his boxers before clinging in with you, pulling you close to his chest.
âgoodnight, i love you.â luke mumbles, leaning down to press a kiss to your lips.
âi love you too.â you pull away from the kiss before resting against his chest, drifting off to sleep.
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hey remember when trevor zegras was an apple music guy but then he moved in with fellow rookie jamie drysdale, who only used spotify, so then trevor switched to using spotify so they could put together their shared playlist for watching sunsets on their rented rooftop, and jamie added only 6 songs but one of them was âLoverâ by Taylor Swift, and then the summer that trevor got a girlfriend jamie quietly removed âLoverâ from the playlist, and then a few months after that jamie got traded across the country and trevor abandoned his whimsical sunset rooftop playlist and replaced it with a playlist called âSheetsâ (hockey bro slang for sheets of ice) full of stereotypical generic pump up workout songs. or is that just me
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colorado

April 8, 2024
Allison walked through the hotel hallways in Colorado looking for the room number, she found the door and knocked softly.
It took a few minutes before the door opened and Jack was standing his bad arm rested on his stomach and he froze in shock looking at Allison in surprise, âWhat are you doing here?â Jack quickly sputtered out in surprise.
âYouâre here silly.â Allison teased with a soft grin as she stepped into the room closing the door behind her as she let go of her suitcase handle right as Jack pulled her into a one armed hug.
âYou came all the way here for me?â Jack asked softly against her hair.
âDuh.â Allison mumbled back, âIâll have to leave tomorrow night but iâll be here for the whole surgery.â Allison told him as she had to head to Minnesota for the Frozen four.
âThank you.â
Ellen walked out of the bathroom and smiled seeing her daughter and walked over hugging Allison. Ellen and Allison had planned for Allison to come and to surprise Jack.
âNow what do you want for your last meal.â Allison grinned mischievously at her brother as she pushed her large suitcase and duffle bag onto the other bed.
âSteak.â Jack quickly decided making Allison shake her head and sigh.
âWhy did i even ask.â Allison muttered making Ellen laugh, she will never understand what is the thing with hockey boys and their steak but itâs always gonna be weird to her.
Jack just gave her a one arm shrug as she grabbed her purse and the three of them walked out of the hotel room.
Ellen was content to just listen to her two kids talk to each other mostly it was about hockey with Allisonâs upcoming Frozen four, which could also gonna be the last time Allison plays for BC depending on what she does next season after the draft.
Ellen smiled fondly as Jack and Allison yapped, she always loves seeing her kids relationships but especially their relationships one on one with each other too.
âAre you gonna be the first Hughes to win a Hobey Baker?â Jack teased her knowing they would find out in a couple days. Jack knew Allison was the best choice from the other two and he doesnât see her not winning.
Allison fondly rolled her eyes at his teasing as she took a bite of her side salad.
Allison got Jackâs mind off the surgery for the rest of the night.
April 9, 2024
Allison stood in the bathroom next to Jack after he took a really early shower and now she was helping his take off all his bracelets.
Allison grabbed Jackâs hand seeing his hang shaking a bit, âItâs gonna be okay, your surgery will go great, your recovery will be great and youâll be all good to go for next season.â Allison said firmly but gently at the same time looking at her brother seriously. She knew why he was nervous about the surgery besides the obvious thatâs itâs a surgery.
Jack let out a heavy breath and slowly nodded at her words, he gently squeezed her hand back. He was so glad he got her here today and that one of his siblings were able to be here.
âNow letâs go before Mom gets mad.â Allison teased as Jack took a longer shower and they are running behind a little late to their Momâs standards but they arenât even late.
Jack managed a weak smile as she squeezed his hand once more before dropping his hand as they walked out of the bathroom seeing Ellen waiting for them.
Allison grabbed her bags as they walked out of their hotel room as she was heading straight to the airport from the hospital.
Allison put her bags in rental car and got into the backseat as Ellen drove them to the hospital.
Jack gave Allison a soft pleading look and Allison understood and started telling Jack about a story from practice the other day.
Allison fully kept Jackâs mind off his surgery as they drove to the hospital.
Allison didnât even squirm away or grumble as Jack immediately latched onto her hand as they sat down together in the surgery center lobby room and waited for Jack to get called back to his room.
Jack sighed standing up with Allison and Ellen as his name was called and they walked back to his room.
Jack got into a gown and got an IV and would be heading back to surgery soon.
The nurse came in and let them know it was time for Jack to come back.
Ellen leaned down and hugged Jack softly and kissing his forehead saying a few words to her son.
âYouâll be fine.â Allison said certainly knowing it is what Jack needs to hear as she bent down and softly hugged her over brother.
âThanks Bud.â Jack mumbled softly thankful for more than just her words but for her coming and completely talking his mind off worrying about the surgery and for being such a great sister.
Allison hummed in response and pressed a soft kiss to his cheek beside she stood all the way back up and backed up letting the nurse start to push Jackâs bed of the room.
Allison could tell her Mom was worried for Jack as they waited for him to he finished with his surgery so she grabbed the tiny stools and put it in front of where her Mom was sitting and held out two hair ties and Ellen knew what Allison was doing.
Ellen smiled slightly and started brushing her fingers through Allisonâs hair parting her hair into two and Ellen started braiding Allisonâs hair into two french braids.
Ellen tied the braid off and softly patted Allisonâs shoulder making her stand up and sit back down next to Ellen.
Jack came out a few minutes later still completely asleep and the surgery went great with no complications.
Ellen updated the boys after Jackâs surgery as Jack was still dead asleep.
It took Jack a while to start waking up but was very drowsy and definitely a bit out of it.
Allison stayed sitting by Jackâs bedside until she had to eventually leave.
Ellen had gotten Allisonâs bags out of the car abs she called a uber for Allison when it was time for Allison to leave.
âSee you soon.â Allison mumbled softly to her brother reaching down and hugging him very gently, Jack was still half asleep and just mumbled something unknown back.
Allison just smiled a bit amused as she stood back up and she hugged her Mom before grabbing her bags and walking out of the room.
She shifted feeling a small pinch on the right side of her stomach but brushed it off as she walked out of the hospital.
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Trevor gives off the vibes where heâd love just being in his girl even if itâs not sexual like theyâll just be sitting there watching tv and before you know it heâs inside of her and theyâre just vibing together. I also feel like heâd be so into free use with his girl like heâll be playing video games and sheâll get off while she uses him or sheâll be laying there reading and heâs just inside of her getting off on his own
4 + 1: Free Use with BF!Trevor
I.
After talking about it, youâve taken to wearing thongs and an oversized t-shirt around the house. Trevor needs easy access, after all, and you had made a promise.Â
Youâre reading a book on the couch when he gets home from some Ducks event. Youâre laying along the length of the cushions on your stomach, knees bent and ankles crossed, kicking your feet in the air aimlessly. The book is propped up against a throw pillow and youâre lazily turning the pages.Â
When Trevor arrives home, you look up at him. âHi, baby,â you greet. âGood day?â
Heâs the perfect picture cuddly boyfriend, which is why heâd been late getting out of bed for this event in the first place. He hadnât even had time to change. Heâs still wearing those BU sweatpants you love so much and the white hoodie heâd found at the foot of your bed.Â
Trevor offers you a complacent smile. âIt was fine.â He walks over to the couch and pushes your legs down until theyâre flat on the cushions. He collapses on top of your back, laying with his head just between your shoulder blades.
You let out a small chuckle, barely more than a puff of breath, and return to your book. Youâre being pressed into the cushions by a lot more than gravity now, but you donât mind. Itâs nice to have your boyfriend so close, especially as heâs snaking his hands up the sides of your shirt and tracing your skin.
He kisses your spine. âCan I?â Trevor asks, his voice muffled and pouty against your back. He shifts up on his knees so he can press his hips to your ass.
Itâs the first time that Trevor has wanted to do this since you talked about it. Free use. Goosebumps rise on your neck.Â
âYou donât have to ask,â you remind Trevor, although itâs nice that he did since itâs the first time heâs actually going to use you like this. ââm all yours, babe.â
Trevor hums proudly at that, pecking your shoulder before pulling away from you entirely. He leans back on his heels and pushes his sweats down.Â
You look again to your book. You can feel Trevor stroking himself to his full hardness and you bite your bottom lip. Youâre wet thinking about how Trevor just wants to be inside of you, to treat you like no more than a hole to be filled when he wants to fill it, but youâre not particularly inclined to participate. Thatâs the whole point, after all, isnât it?
He pushes your legs apart, then settles between them. The blunt tip of his cock probes your entrance and sinks into you.
The drag is harsh and it gets harder and harder to read as Trevor becomes more drunk on this feeling. You feign nonchalance.Â
Trevor grips your hips and drives his cock into your heat over and over and over again. Thereâs no regard for you, for your pleasure. Itâs only about his pleasure and, honestly, that makes you feel good. Trevorâs climax, in this state, means much more to you than your own. As long as heâs feeling good, then youâre happy to be used.
He doesnât waste time on anything other than chasing his orgasm. You get to hear Trevor in his purest stateâ this is like fucking his own fist in complete privacy, but instead, heâs fucking into you. You get to hear all of his grunts and groans and puffs of breath and stifled whimpers, all of which he makes when youâre together too, but he likes to make them more manly and sexy when heâs putting on a show for you. Truth be told, you like these better. You like that Trevor canât stop the stutter of his hips and the keen that escapes his mouth as he starts to shoot off inside of you.
You love how he moves to bracket your ribs with his arms, palms flat on the couch. His hips continue to move as he works through his orgasm, cum dribbling from his tip into your cunt. Trevorâs lips find your neck, your shoulder, your spine⊠he plants grateful kiss after grateful kiss to your back until his movements slow to pure stillness and Trevor lays against you.
His cock remains inside, acting like a plug to keep the cum from leaking out of you onto the couch. Trevor hooks his nose over your shoulder. âI hope I didnât disturb your reading,â Trevor mumbles. He takes some of the fabric of your shirt in his mouth, tugging on it. âCouldnât resist.â
II.Â
âHey, babe, câmere,â Trevor calls from down the hall.
âWhat, Trev?â you reply. You scrunch your hair in a towel, having just gotten out of the shower a few minutes prior. When he doesnât reply, you roll your eyes and leave the bathroom, making your way into Trevorâs game room. âWhat, Trev,â you repeat in a more exasperated voice.
He looks over his shoulder and moves one of his headphones to the side. His face splits into a grin. âOh, good. Take your towel off and come here.â He spreads his legs, scooting back in his wheely chair so you can fit partially beneath the desk. âI want to use your mouth.â
You stare at him blankly for a moment, then shake your head and chuckle. âReally?â
Trevor nods and lifts his hips enticingly.Â
âAre you going to game while I suck you off?â you ask.
Trevor nods again and smiles wide.Â
You start to laugh again, walking over to where he sits and putting your hands on his knees. You bend at the waist and peck his lips before sliding to your knees.Â
Trevor grabs a hairtie from the desk and ties your hair into the worldâs most hurried bun. Then, he leans back in his chair and picks up his controller. He puts his headphones back over both ears and resumes his game. He lifts his hips as you start to drag his waistband down.Â
You lick Trevorâs tip slowly with the flat of your tongue, peeking up through your eyelashes as you do and catching the way the corners of his mouth turn up. His eyes stay on the screen.Â
The hair on Trevorâs thighs is soft and you pet through it as you slide his cock into your throat. You scratch your nails gently over his skin, closing your eyes and starting to bob your head. Trevorâs cock is thick and tastes slightly salty as precum oozes from his tip and seeps into your warm mouth.
Trevorâs breath is deep and his expression remains mostly unaffected. You aim to change that.
You swallow him down as much as you can. Trevorâs cock flexes with your swallow, filling all the space that you give him. You gag, but force your way down until your lips are wrapped around Trevorâs base. You lift your eyes to his face and find Trevorâs gaze on you, wide smirk on his face.
âShowing off?â Trevor asks knowingly.
Stilted by the cock in your mouth, you shake your head.Â
âThen fuck your mouth for me, will ya?â Trevor instructs goodnaturedly, nudging you with his foot and grinning at you.Â
You choke a little bit on Trevorâs cock when you laugh at his words, but you pull off and put your mouth to work.
You lay your hand flat on Trevorâs hip and caress his abdomen with your thumb, bobbing your head up and down. His tip knocks into the back of your throat as you push yourself down, alternating between lathering your tongue over his tip and deepthroating him until you have to pull off and gasp for breath.Â
Trevor plays on. You can hear the clicking of his controller and the way heâll let out an annoyed groan whenever something goes wrong on the screen.
You lap at his tip and fit your lips around his crown, sucking softly and flicking the tip of your tongue over his slit, collecting the precum there and begging for more to come out and coat your tongue. You hum and take him down about halfway, drawing your fingers gently up and down the rest of his shaft. Youâre barely touching him in this moment, just ghosting over his veins and ridges. When you take him all the way down, you cup his balls and roll them in your palm. When you give them a squeeze, Trevorâs cock jumps in your mouth.
Itâs the first physical reaction, beside how hard his length is, that youâve gotten from Trevor.
You repeat the actions over and over. Trevorâs cock is steadily leaking precum now, the taste filling your mouth, and you can feel his pulse growing more and more rapid on your tongue. You breathe through your nose, choking yourself on Trevorâs length and allowing spit to drip down his cock until heâs positively coated.Â
Massaging the vein on the underside of Trevorâs cock with the flat your tongue, you swallow around his tip. His cock jerks again, bumping into the roof of your mouth a telltale three, four, five times before pearly white cum shoots down your throat in long, thick threads.
You swallow around him until Trevor is done coming and thereâs nothing left in your throat but the aftertaste.Â
You kneel back on your heels and use the momentum to make your way to your feet, pecking Trevorâs mouth again and heading back to the bathroom to finish your post-shower routine.
III.Â
Youâre wearing Trevorâs pink sweatshirt, the one with Roman numerals on the breastbone, and chopping up vegetables for a pasta sauce. Youâve already got four tomatoes halved and thrown in the blender, plus an onion that you cut into quarters. There are a few cloves of garlic thrown into the blender with those veggies and youâre about to start blending them, once you finish chopping this carrot into fine little pieces. Really, youâre just trying to blend all of your veggies that are about to go bad together so that they donât go to waste. Even if it tastes like shit, your boyfriend is like a vaccuum when it comes to any kind of food, and heâll eat as much as you give him.
Itâs been a couple of months since you and Trevor started this free use journey and youâve stopped wearing underwear altogether when youâre around the house. Trevor has ruined a few pairs already, by stretching them out or physically ripping them off of your body due to his lack of patience, and youâd rather not have to buy new underwear every other month.Â
Itâs lucky that youâre wearing nothing, given how Trevor walks in the front door after practice and drops everything where he stands before beelining to you. He presses his face into your hair and breathes in deeply, shoving his hands up the sweatshirt and kneading your boobs.
âLong day?â you ask, chuckling and chopping up the final pieces of carrot before putting the knife to the side. You pick up handful after handful of carrots and toss them in the blender, eventually wiping your hands on the teatowel youâd thrown on the counter after washing the tomatoes.Â
âThe longest,â Trevor replies. One of his hands leaves your chest, retreating to pull his cock out of his pants. He fists the base and rubs his tip against your folds until heâs hard and straining and youâre slick enough for him to press inside.
Youâre doing your best to pour a dash of vegetable oil and a bit of heavy cream into the blender so that the vegetables blend more easily, but Trevor has started to thrust against you. The carton of heavy cream slips and you pour way more than you wanted to, but you catch your mistake before the sauce will be too creamy. You close the carton with one hand, using the other to find purchase on the counter and brace yourself for Trevorâs bucking hips.
He notices your stiffness and slips his hand back up to your boob, holding both in his hands and keeping you in place so that you donât have to. âSorry, baby, Iâll be quick,â Trevor murmurs with a kiss to the back of your neck. âI needed this.â
âDonât apologize, Trev,â you say. âYou feel good. Take what you need, sweet boy.â You press the button on the blender and the loud whirring fills the room, but you can feel the puffs of Trevorâs breath on your neck and his low moans next to your ear.Â
He pinches your nipples beneath the sweatshirt and the feeling travels through your body to your pussy, squeezing Trevor tight. He swivels his hips against you, grinding deep before he draws back and starts to pound into you again. His forehead meets your spine. You can practically feel how close he is already, even though itâs only been a few minutes. He just needs a release after a long day and youâre more than willing to offer that to him.
You press your hips back and watch Trevorâs reaction in the glass of the blender. As he throws his head back and furrows his eyebrows, jaw dropping open, his hips drive into you in a slower, harder, more precise way. His body claps against yours and you turn off the blender just as Trevor comes, moaning out loud and flooding your cunt with his seed.Â
You transfer the blended sauce into the pan on the stove and hit a few buttons, setting it on low heat as Trevor pulls his cock from your pussy and watches the cum drip from your hole. He pushes it back in with his fingers, then guides his softening cock to your entrance and fills you again. He stays behind you like that as the sauce simmers, playing with your boobs and kissing your neck as you dump the strained pasta into the sauce and mix them together.Â
âThat looks good,â Trevor mumbles. He kisses the space right behind your ear. âYouâre so good to me.â
You giggle when his breath tickles the shell of your ear, shivering at the sensation. You turn the noodles over in the sauce. âItâs âcause I love you,â you tell him.
Trevor brings a hand to your clit, circling his fingers. âGonna get you back after we eat,â Trevor says. âMake you come a couple of times.â
âIâm looking forward to it,â you reply. You reach for the teatowel and hang it over your shoulder. âNow, clean me up and put this in the laundry after, will you?â
IV.
The next time Trevor needs you like that, youâre asleep in bed. He didnât expect you to be up waiting for him. Thatâs a honeymoon phase thingâ you guys have been dating for a while. Youâve gotten into fights. Youâve been living together for a while now. You both have seen the best and worst parts of each other over time, and youâve gotten comfortable enough in this relationship that you and Trevor are both perfectly okay with your not waiting up for him after every game.
But after a long east coast roadie, Trevor has been missing you. You look so pretty in his big t-shirt. When he peels back the covers, Trevor sees that it has ridden up to show off your stomach. Like youâve been expecting him, your legs are spread apart and, as always, youâre not wearing panties.Â
Trevor smiles. Youâre ready for him.Â
He bends down and kisses your cheek, then moves slowly to the other. He slides into bed with you, having stripped down to his boxers already, and shifts between your legs. He rolls his hips down into your core, his clothed bulge gliding against your folds.
You stir, the hand resting next to your face on the pillow coming up to blearily wipe at your eyes. âTrevor?â you rasp, confused and sleepy.Â
âHi, sweetheart, sorry for waking you,â Trevor whispers. He purses his lips and brushes them against yours.Â
âSâokay,â you reply. âHow was the game tonight?â
âIt was fine.â Trevor kisses down your neck and brings his fingers to your slit. âI missed you.â
He can feel your cheeks shifting as your lips widen into a smile. âYou are such a horny guy,â you tease.
Trevor pushes a finger into your heat, feeling the slide grow easier with each thrust. âCanât help it when my girl is so pretty,â he says.Â
âHmm,â you hum. âBe quick. Wanna cuddle.â You close your eyes and take a deep breath, lifting one of your legs and wrapping it around his waist.Â
Trevor leaves his lips in contact with your cheek as he pulls his finger from your body and fishes his cock out of his boxers, fucking into your pussy at an unhurried pace. Youâre so warm and tight; Trevor hasnât fucked you in days and he knows he wonât last an impressive amount of time. You told him to be quick anyway. Once his pelvis is flush with yours, Trevor breathes in deeply through his nose and kisses down the curve of your neck. He wraps his arms around your middle and splays his fingers across your lower back, lifting you slightly to provide a better angle for your pleasure⊠although heâs admittedly not aiming to get you off right now.
Trevor rocks forward in aborted movements. Your gummy inner walls hug his cock tightly, rubbing against the nerve endings along his shaft and tip in a way that has him panting in just minutes.Â
Your hand comes up to the nape of his neck, pushing into his hair. He feels like he can feel your nails scratching his scalp better now that he cut his hair shorter, even though thatâs nonsensical. You sigh contentedly in his ear, chest rising and brushing his. âFill me up, T,â you croon, pulling him even closer with the leg wrapped around his waist. âKnow you want to. Iâll keep your cum inside all night and you can fuck me again in the morning. Iâll ride you, hm? Howâs that?â
Trevor feels his cock throb, feels his balls grow tighter just before you clench down on him and he shoots off inside of you. Trevor feels like his brain turns to mush as he comes, his limbs loosening and lips smushing against your skin. He lays atop you when his cock is done twitching and leaking, breathing in the smell of your shampoo and soap and the natural smell that is so you. He could fall asleep right here.
You push at his shoulder and insist that he sleeps on his side of the bed rather than on top of you.Â
Still, Trevor pulls you into his side and falls asleep with his nose against the crown of your head.
V.
Youâve been feeling especially feral today. Youâre not sure why, but every time you look at Trevor, a lightning strike travels through your body and the energy settles riiight between your legs.Â
Heâs not even doing anything hot. Youâre actually pretty sure you saw him biting his nails earlier and that itch on his nose might have been him digging for gold. You are not sure and youâd looked away so that you could give yourself the benefit of the doubt and convince yourself that, yes, heâd just been itching his nose. Nothing more than that. Heâs not that gross. He might be a boy, but heâs not that gross. Surely.
Even if he is a gross, disgusting boy who bites his nails and might pick his nose when he thinks no one is looking⊠youâre absolutely feral for him today.Â
Trevor is sitting on the couch watching TV. His legs are spread wide, creating a nice space just for you.
Youâre sitting on the other end, torn between scrolling on your phone and staring at your boyfriend. You think youâre caught staring when Trevorâs hand shifts to his lap and covers his cock, the slight bulge of which you could see in his boxer-briefs. Your eyes widen, then your gaze flies to his face.Â
And Trevor is just staring at the TV. He gives his cock an absentminded squeeze and moves his fingers over his length briefly, then stretches his arm out over the back of the couch.
You suddenly blink to yourself and draw your eyebrows together. Why the fuck are you still turned on by a man who just scratched his balls right in front of you?
You need to get this out of your system or else youâre going to be distracted for the rest of the day. So, for the first time, you approach your boyfriend and straddle his lap, planting yourself on his cock and grinding down.Â
Trevor is delighted by this turn of events, you can tell by the silly smile on his face. His hands come to your sides and pinch your hips. âHey, pretty girl,â he greets, his attention now on you rather than the screen.
âTake your cock out,â you command before tugging your shirt over your head and dropping it on the coffee table. âI want you to suck my tits while I fuck myself on it.â
Trevorâs eyes light up and he lifts his hips, shuffling his briefs down until his cock springs free. You can see it reacting to your presence and you wonder, very quickly, if heâs still itchy at all. You stamp the thought down and forget it as soon as it comes, rising up on your knees and lining his cock up with your entrance.Â
Since youâve been turned on all day, your pussy has been ready to accept Trevor since the moment you clambered onto his lap. Once aligned, you sink down and take him. You move your hips in figure-eights, gyrating and finding the pleasure you enjoy. When youâre riding Trevor in an effort to make him come, youâll bounceâ but thatâs never brought a climax to your body on its own. No, for you, it feels better when you rock your hips and roll your pelvis forward in a scooping motion, punctuated by a series of bounces here and there just to shake things up.
You close your eyes and lean your head back, facing the ceiling in a relaxed pose. You can feel yourself being consumed by the movement of Trevorâs cock inside of you and how it presses against sensitive spot after sensitive spot.
Youâre sure if you look down right now, Trevor will be staring at you like heâs looking into the face of God. When youâd first talked about free use, heâd made it very clear that he didnât want it to just be about him. He spoke at length about how if you wanted to use him, heâd be more than willing. In fact, over the time that you guys have been practicing this newfound kink, Trevor has had to remind you that he wants to be used. Youâre finally doing it.
He fulfills your request shortly after you find your groove. His teeth encircle your nipple and tug, his hands wrapping around your back and pulling you closer like he just canât get enough. He alternates between your breasts, licking and sucking until your nipples are wet, straining, and aching with pleasure.Â
Your stomach thrums with excitement, clit swollen and making contact with Trevorâs abdomen when you swivel your hips just right. You repeat the motion over and over again until itâs just not enough, snaking a hand between your bodies so that you can rub your fingers over the bundle of nerves in rapid passes. You make a soft noise halfway between a whine and a squeal when the balloon of tension in your gut explodes and forces your eyes, closed as they are, to the back of your head. You swear that if your vision wasnât black, youâd be able to see the back of your skull with how strong his orgasm is.Â
Trevor moans against your tits, bucking up twice and spilling into your heat, adding to the mixture of warmth that is coursing through your body and making you feel like jelly. You sag against him and Trevor holds you tight, burying his face between your breasts and kissing your sternum. He stays there for only a moment before kissing a line up your neck to your lips. âFuck, that was so sexy,â Trevor breathes out. âLetâs do it again.â
i need to write a dom trevor fic soon bc hot so we might see some free use in that too, these were all pretty soft so
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From Kevin Kurz of The Athletic
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Desperate times-T. Zegras



Trevor Zegras x Hughes! Sister
In which Trevor is desperate for something, anything, he doesnât even care that his best friend is across the hall..
Warnings?: SMUT, dry humpingâŠ, switch! Trevor, cursing, unprotected orgasm (use protection!), p in v, kissing, sorry if I missed any errors!!
Your head turned towards the door when you heard the sound of the doorknob twisting, waiting to see who would be walking into your room at this hour.
Butterflies rumbled in your stomach when you saw Trevorâs head poke in, flashing you a quick smile he slid in and shut the door quietly-not forgetting to twist the lock.
âWhatâre you doing in here?â You smiled as he made his way towards your large bed, gray sweats low on his hips, white t shirt hugging his biceps just right, his sun kissed skin complimenting the color well.
âHad to come see my girl.â He shrugged as he climbed into the bed beside you, large body leaning over yours to connect your lips.
The kiss was slow and sweet, you could feel his tension from the day slipping away as your fingers threaded into his soft locks.
He had spent the day training with your brothers and some of the other guys, his body sore and aching when they got back to the house.
It didnât help that he found you tanning out in the yard with his favorite bikini hugging your body, you felt the same way seeing him walk through the side gate shirtless, toned stomach glistening in the afternoon sun.
You tried to sneak off when he disappeared to shower but your eldest brother needed your help with something when he saw you walking through the door and by the time you were done Trevor was all done and dressed.
He pulled his soft lips from yours, leaving one more peck behind before snuggling into your side hand moving up to hold your boob through your tank top while he turned his attention to the TV.
You giggled at his antics a hand moving back to his hair to play with the soft locks as you both watched the movie that was playing on your tv.
It wasnât long before his lips were trailing along your throat and his hand was moving from your boob to the waistband of your pajama shorts.
His thick fingers teased the elastic daring to slip below the cotton shorts but your hand was quick to reach for his wrist before they could.
âZ we canât, my brothers are homeâ you sighed, no matter how bad you wanted him you couldnât risk one of the boys hearing, especially with Jack being across the hall.
This was the worst part of hiding your relationship, youâd spent the last ten months tangled up in his sheets in Anaheim far away from your brothers, far from any boundaries or risks.
Youâd been attending school out there and Trevor was asked to do one simple thing by your brothers; keep an eye on you make you feel at home.
And boy did he make sure you were well taken care of.
And as hard as it was to keep your hands to yourself and not draw any attention to you two, you missed him and his touch. But your brothers reactions would be worse, especially Quinn who had very little trust in Trevor.
âBaby please, Iâm dying here.â He groaned dramatically flopping onto his back.
Your eyes trailed over his tan body eyes catching the prominent boner pushing against the cotton of his pants.
âYouâre too loud to have sexâ you laughed softly, it wasnât you that you were worried about, it was Trevor and his loud gasps, deep grunts, and heavy curses.
He pouted as he pushed himself up against the headboard pulling your warm body over his, resting his hands on your hips he looked at you with lusty pleading eyes.
âIt doesnât have to be sex, Iâll take anything, please baby I miss feeling you.â He whined hands gripping at you desperately pulling you closer.
He was so warm beneath you, his chest strong and firm beneath your hands as you ran them over his fabric covered chest.
âYou have to be quiet.â
âI can be quiet, I promise.â He blushed nodding along to your words.
You loved when you had him like this, yes you loved when heâd bend you over and fuck you stupid but there was something about him desperate and needy below you, ready to do anything and everything to please you and get his release.
You moved back giving yourself enough room to pull your shorts off watching Trevorâs confused eyes as you threw them on the floor, your panties remaining on.
âPull your sweats down, leave your boxers on.â You instructed.
He did as you asked shoving the material down his legs throwing them onto the floor landing them right next to your discarded shorts.
Your mouth watered at the sight of his cock stretching his boxers, the small damp spot where the tip of his cock had been.
He watched on as you climbed back up his body hovering your body right over where he needed you most, teasing, waiting to see if heâd break and pull you down, have his way with you.
But no he waited patiently, waited for you to drop down and rut your cunt against his aching cock and oh was it worth the wait.
Pleasure shot through your body at the contact, Trevorâs hands gripping desperately at your waist as your hips ground down again. His head dropped back against the headboard a choked gasp breaking free as you kept going.
Trevor felt like his skin was burning, his body full of a desperate need to feel you, the pleasure he felt each time the warmth of your cunt pressed down against his cotton boxers the unbearable friction causing breathless moans to escape his throat.
The sight above was one youâd never forget, his long lashes fluttering as he struggled to keep his eyes open, skin flushed and hot, baby hairs sticking to the sweat beginning to build on his forehead. He looked so good desperate and needy for you.
You could feel it too, feel the burn in your legs as you continued to rock against him. The pleasure was something youâd never felt before, so good yet still leaving you with the need for more.
The need to feel his cock deep in you while you rode him like there was no tomorrow, nothing stopping you from taking what you wanted-but you couldnât, not now, this would have to do.
âFuck-â his voice was raw and rough, a small crack breaking through as the pleasure in his spine built up.
He couldnât help himself when his hips bucked up involuntarily the pleasure shooting through both of you, throwing you off your hands clung to his shirt the material balled up in your hands.
His hands shook against you, chest heaving as the pleasure consumed him and all his senses. Heâs whimpering out small pleas, begging you not to stop, to keep going, to keep rubbing yourself on his cock.
You couldnât stop if your wanted, the pleasure unbearable yet so overwhelming. Your body burned hot with need as you rocked harder and faster on his cock.
Trevor can tell your getting close by the way your body begins to shake with need, movements getting sloppy as the pleasure begins to consume all of you, your soft whines filling the quiet room.
He thinks about the way youâd be hugging his cock if he were fucking you right now, how heâd be struggling to move from how tight youâd be around him, how your nails would be digging into the skin of his back.
His boxers are soaked, a mixture of his leaking cock and wetness from your dripping cunt. Itâs slick, wet-messy, but oh so so hot.
Trevorâs eyes shoot open at the sound of a little to loud moan breaking free from you, a smirk tugging at his lips at the sound.
Who was the loud one now?
He pulled your head towards his locking your lips in a messy kiss, all tongue and lazy lip locks. He swallows any moans you release as you chase your high on top of him.
He sits back watching as you take what you need, hips rolling hard, desperate, needy. You donât know what you need but somethingâs missing, something to get you right over that edge.
âPull your boxers down, now-pleaseâ you begged desperately lifting yourself for a moment to allow him the space.
Trevor didnât need to be told twice as he did what you asked pushing the damp material down his thick and red cock sprung free.
You pushed your panties to the side not giving him anytime to overthink your actions before you were sliding down on his cock.
âOh god-fuck.â He groaned into your neck as the warmth of your walls hugged him tightly.
You rocked back and forth a few times before the band in your stomach broke body and legs shaking as you collapsed into Trevorâs chest.
He hugged you close helping you through your high as your body came down from the overwhelming sensation.
His hands continued guiding you back and forth on his cock chasing a high of his own and when it finally came he swore heâd never came that hard before.
His body tensed as the heat washed over him, hands shaking as they gripped the skin of your ass, teeth biting into your shoulder to muffle his cries.
You whimpered at the feeling of his cock filling you up, the warmth sending another wave of heat through your spent body.
His chest heaved as he pulled back eyes locking with your blown out ones.
He pulled you in for a heavy kiss, lips moving against yours while his hands tangled your hair between his fingers.
âI donât know where the fuck that came from, but weâre doing that again sometime.â He laughed when you pulled apart.
âAgreed.â You smiled bashfully.
You two stayed like that for a minute before getting up and cleaning yourselves up in your attached bathroom, climbing back into bed once you were all clean and sorted.
âThink we were quiet enough?â He asked.
âYou did good, hopefully the bed wasnât loudâ. You smiled up at him from where you rested on his chest.
It was no more than ten minutes later that a text from Jack popped up on your phone.
Jacky
Disgusting freaks, weâre talking about soundproofing your walls at breakfast tomorrowđ€ą
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@kawhh this one was for you pooks, enjoy!
@turcott3 HAVE FUNNN
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Lake House Groupchat pt 2 (x reader feat, jack hughes, luke hughes, quinn hughes, trevor zegras, cole caufield)
summary: string of texts in which the reader is apart of the lake house friend group
warnings!! cursing, mentions of alcohol, zyns, vaping
a/n: no jamie drysdale has not hard launched a gf and jesper bratt has not gotten married yet (i donât think so but he is engaged)






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