matthew grayson

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kinsleigh was about to ask him more about lydia’s mom until he abruptly walked away. she went ahead and continued cooking. when she finished cooking the sauce, she started working on the cookie dough. “hey! lunch is almost ready!” she called out to the two. the noodles were just about to finish as she lined up a baking sheet with parchment paper. “issa beautiful! spaghetti amore!” she mused with a poorly done italian accent. “come here you two.”

he really didn't want to get into the talk about lydia's mother. it was a tough subject for him. he knew the girl, but she just ditched him. a true ironic thing for the girl in the story. the male heard kinsleigh and he laughed as he picked up his child and walked to the kitchen as he smelled everything. "something smells so good." he let out as he placed lydia on the chair and told her to stay as he walked to the stove. "you've really outdone yourself, thank you." he laughed as he grabbed a plate. he was thankful for a well cooked meal other than mac and cheese.

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half of hunter wasn’t thinking that he would actually go through with it, yet there she was kissing him back. her hand was holding onto the pillow, leaning more into the kiss as her lips moved slowly against his.

he let out a small laugh against her lips. this was dumb, but it was going to happen sooner or later. he pulled her more to lay on him as their lips moved and he was moving the pillow out the way.

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hunter smirked at him when he moved the pillow. she sat up a bit so that she could look down at him. “then do something about it, nate,” she challenged him once more, her head cocking to the side. “you’re not all talk, right?”

nate wasn't wearing a shirt so it was easy to see all of him. he let out a small laugh and moved his hand to her face and brought her face so he could kiss her again.

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hunter’s eyebrows raised as she looked up at him. “sinclair, i don’t think you really know me all that well to be saying that,” she challenged him. “okay, but that can just be genetic. pre-mature graying is a thing.” 

he let out a small laugh and moved the pillow a little bit and looked at her. "please, i'm skilled." he let out and shrugged. "my dad has greys so probably."

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hunter laid next to him, plugging her phone into the charger by the bedside table. “i’m sure there are other things that can be broken?” she winked at him, turning to face him. “you’re like what? 30? is that old?”

he set his phone on the side table and he laughed as he turned and looked at her. "what? this bed? i don't think you could handle me yates." he let out and chuckled. "it's pretty old to me. i have greys."

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hunter was in the middle of slipping on her shorts, his voice startling her a bit. “um– we’re free up until that evening? my parents want to have dinner together. we can honestly do whatever we want to.” she shrugged, turning back around. “is there anything you want to do? besides, well, fuck it up on the backyard tomorrow with some stunts?”

he was letting out a small laugh as he moved under the covers on one side of the bed and fixed the pillow so she could lay down and they won't touch. "nope, i'm keen on doing some stunts to see if i can still do a handstand without breaking my hip or something. i'm an old man."

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hunter nodded her head, getting up out of her own bed herself. “pj time, god bless.” she walked towards her dresser, clothes neatly unpacked as she picked up an oversized shirt and a pair of shorts that disappeared underneath the shirt. she figured that she would just change out in the open since he was already in her bathroom. her back was to the door.

he messed up his har a little bit to get it out of his perfect shape and he tossed his clothes on the floor. he would pick them up tomorrow morning when he woke up. he turned around and he caught a glimpse of hunter taking off her shirt and he was staring for a good second before he looked the other way. after a few he finally emerged when she was dressed. "what's on tomorrow's agenda?" he let out as he tossed on of the pillows on her side. he only needed one pillow.

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“the nathaniel sinclair was a cheerleader in highschool? okay, hot,” hunter laughed, as she scooted over on her bed. “i’m not as flexible as i used to be but i can try it out. maybe even whip out that old cheerleading outfit if you really want to.” she patted the spot next to her as she laid on her side. “i promise i don’t snore and i won’t hog the blanket. like i said, we can put up pillows between us.”

he let out a small laugh and shook his head as he walked to his bag and pulled out his pajamas. "well, i'm not sleeping hin these god forsaken clothes so give me a second." he let out and laughed as he walked to the bathroom leaving the door cracked as he got dressed.

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“hm, you sure do know a lot of the moves, sinclair,” she chuckled, kicking of her heels. “of course i can all of those. i wasn’t on varsity just for the kicks and giggles.” hunter leaned back onto her bed, her hands stretching up above her head as she looked at her ceiling. “wow, what a man, please tell me more,” she deadpanned.

"i was a cheerleader back in high school, shocker right?" he let out and chuckled. "tomorrow you will show me everything you can still do out in that big ass backyard." he crossed his arms and stood in front of her. "are we suppose to sleep in this bed together?"

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hunter threw her head back as she laughed at him. “it’s all frilly and filled with all my stuff from back when i was a cheerleader. it’s honestly the worst.” she flipped on the switch, showing off the queen sized bed in the midst of the pale pink and light tan tones. “wow, flashback to 2007,” she whistled as she plopped down onto her bed. 

"cheerleader now?" he let out and chuckled. "so can you do spilt? toe touch? back handspring? show me." he let out and chuckled, knowing a lot of cheerleader moves for a talk he didn't need to talk about. he was one in high school back in high school. "i love your pink covers now." he let out and chuckled as he took off his suit jacket, tossing it on the chair next to him.

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hunter nodded her head towards the stairs, holding her free hand out to him. “also, please don’t judge me with how my room is set up. i’m surprised that my mom hasn’t touched a single thing about my room, but i lowkey wished she had.” 

he took her hand and walked the stairs with her as he cocked his eyebrow up. "judge you? hunter, my room has batman posters still up. i can't judge you." he laughed a little bit and walked into her room with her as he let go of her hand and stuck his hands into his pockets as he looked around.

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hunter didn’t answer back to what he was implying. she knew better than to even entertain that idea. they had finished dancing and went on to socialize with some of her family friends. everyone had their own partner with them, and honestly, if she didn’t choose such a cut throat career, that probably would have been her. as things began to die down around them, guests slowly dwindling down to a smaller crowd. hunter looked over at nate, chuckling as she saw him continuing to eat. “slow down tiger, don’t want you to throw up later,” she smiled as she held up a bottle of wine. “my parents are as drunk as they’re ever going to get for the night which means we can sneak off to my room and wind down.”

he let out a small laugh as he looked at her and shrugged. "hungry man always." he let out and then nodded as she said her words. wine. he loved wine. "let's go. lead the way now."

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hunter moved her lips against his, smiling against his lips as she could already see the look of horror on her parents face. although, she wasn’t going to lie, nate is quite the kisser. she pulled away from him, looking back up at him almost as if she were completely innocent. she could have sworn that there was a light blush on her cheeks. “sorry, it’s for show right?” she whispered, continuing to sway as she got back up on her toes to slowly press kisses along his jaw. “it’s what i would do if i had a significant other,” she whispered, leaning her head against his chest. 

he let out a small laugh as she finally pulled away and she was blushing. he didn't say anything about it because he didn't want to embarrass her in front of everyone. he put his chin on her head as they danced and he laughed again. "i know what other things significant others do, but nah." he let out and joked. the night went good. he had a couple more drinks and now he was at the free food, stuffing his face just ready for the party to be over.

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“i bet your students are absolute gems. but if i were a history major, i would also take your class because you’re hot,” she said shamelessly, smiling at him. “may we both be lucky in whoever ties us down. if i were religious, i would be praying for whoever has to be stuck with you.” she chuckled, stepping closer to him as her hands moved to rest onto his shoulders. “so?” she said quietly, her eyes moving back up to his. “let them watch. we’re a couple remember?” that’s when it hit her. they haven’t shared one kiss. “nate, i’m just gonna, do a thing– i hope you don’t mind.” her hands moved up to cup his jaw, smiling affectionately at him as if he was her actual boyfriend. eyes fluttering to a close, hunter moved up towards his lips as she gently pressed hers against his.

"you know..a student did have a crush on me and it got kinda creepy." he let out and shrugged a little bit at her. "i'm not that bad, i just work a lot." he answered her. school took up most of his time anyway. that's why he never dated.  he didn't say anything else as he just tried to remember not to step on her feet. he wasn't a good dancer at all. "wha-" he let out before she was pressing her lips against his. he didn't do anything at firs because he just wasn't expecting it, but he was putting his hand on her back of her head as he finally kissed her back. feed the show after all.

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“your students don’t count. brains aren’t fully developed until you reach the age of 25.” hunter looked over to him the moment that his hand rested on her knee. a smile tugging at the corner of her lips. “god bless the soul that does get tied down to me. apparently nobody loves a sarcastic lady,” she winked at him as she stood up, placing her hand into his. “shh, it’s okay. there’s enough space for the two of us on my queen sized. we can even put pillows in between us if you want, boyfriend. unless you want to spoon, of course,” she winked at him once more, leading him to the dance floor as a slow song began to play. 

"my students are a bunch of good people. each year a new talent walks through my door, thank you very much. it takes brains to know history." he let out and shrugged. "god bless anyone who ties me down because no one loves a sassy man, apparently." he countered and clicked his tongue between his teeth. "i am quite the cuddler, you know. my dog flossy should know." he owned an all white husky at his house back uptown. he turned her as he put his arm around her waist and started to sway. "people are looking."

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hunter stuck her tongue out at him, “everyone loves a sarcastic lady. everyone hates a sassy man.” her mother made eye contact with her once more, her eyebrows raising as she looked at the two of them. she brushed it off for now, thinking of ways to potentially put up a show for the night. “i have no idea. hunter yates wouldn’t even know until it smacked her right in the face.” she took a final sip of her whiskey, shaking her head no to tell the bartender no more, at least for now. “sinclair, you tower over me. therefore, you are a giraffe.” she stated. “well you’re missing out. i say my ass looks fantastic, especially tonight. i wouldn’t really mind if you looked back at it,” she chuckled. “who knows when you have to track down some pariah in the city. i don’t want to be doing that in heels.”

"nope, i've met plenty of people who love a sassy man. my students enjoy it." he let out and followed her eyes for a second before placing his hand on her knee. "i can't wait til i see the man or woman who does that to you now." he mused and stood up as he held his hand ou. "dance with me, shortie." he let out and put one hand behind his back. "i'll look at it when we get to your room since we are being foced to sleep in the same place, after all, girlfriend." he let out and chuckled.

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“ha ha ha, god nate, you’re so funny like i swear,” she deadpanned, rolling her eyes as she moved back a bit. hunter fumbled with the necklaces that was centered right above her collarbone. “they all want us to settle and i’m not into that yet?” hunter mumbled into her glass as she took another drink. “god, the number of times that i have encountered women that i would actually want to date? flops. all of them. they could have actually tied down the hunter yates. but no, i was too busy with my job.” she sighed. her job took up a lot of her time. social life included. “fuck off, nate. we all can’t be a giraffe like you. how do i walk in them? i love pain and how my butt looks while i’m in them. but honestly i just forgot to grab my sneakers that i keep in the office for when i do go out on walks.”

"no one likes a sarcastic lady now." he laughed and looked at her as he raised his right eyebrow up a little bit before crossing his arms over his chest. "who can tie down hunter yates?" he countered and joked a little bit with her as he looked around the place once more. her family was a lot more festive than his family. they didn't put up lights and all anymore. "giraffe? i'm offended. i'm just..a little tall. i get it from my mom. she's much taller than my dad. -i wouldn't know how your ass looks, i don't look at it because i'm a gentleman." he let out and shrugged. "sneakers in your office, such a good lawyer."