Not even game day,
Alright, man. Stop with the cheesiness.Ā
The girls can take care of the kids for a night, I'm taking you out for drinks when we get back to LA.Ā Better?
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@future-hunter
Not even game day,
Alright, man. Stop with the cheesiness.Ā
The girls can take care of the kids for a night, I'm taking you out for drinks when we get back to LA.Ā Better?
Not even game day,
ā¦.Iāll love those kids like my very own.
I know you will, Phelpsy. I know you will.
Hunter?
"Good. Iām glad." Zooey feels herself drawn closer to him by his hand, and her own go up to his chest, smiling up at him with the adoration that she always had. "I still wouldāve liked to know. Iād want to kick him in person." She felt herself being soothed by him, and her breathing evened out as she calmed to match him. "Youāre right. Youāre right of course. I just canāt help to think what Iāve been missing all these years⦠We couldāve had kids by now⦠Youād think Iād have grown up by now." A low groan escaped her as she ground back against him, but then he was pulling away, and she was panting. "Weāre just irresistible to one another." She soothed, running her hands over his shoulders as she grounded herself in the feel of him. "I love you so much."
Hunter brushed a kiss across her forehead, her sweet smile bringing one of his own. "Well you know now... feel free to kick him if we ever run into him." Hunter hummed when she loosened up, his hands slipping down to tangle with hers. " I know, I've done the same exact thing for the past six years, even when I was trying my hardest not to... but it's a torture. We just have to build our future so we're happy with it." He made an amused sound, his breathing slowing. "Looks like... guess we weren't just horny teenagers after all, huh?" he laughed, leaving chaste kisses on her lips as she once again used her touch to good use. "WĒ Ć i nĒ.Ā cĢhįŗ”n rįŗ”k khuį¹.Ā je t'aime. te amo. I love you. I've missed you, Zooey."
Not even game day,
Thereās no one else Iād trust them with
After everything, it's probably a long, long way off... but you know your being godfather still stands for any of our kids, right?
Not even game day,
Of course. But that doesnāt mean you get to skip out on visiting. Come see them soon. Oh, and youāll be godfather to him too, yes?Ā
Not a chance, I'll be there... and I'll bring Zooey too. I ...yeah, man. Of course. They're practically my own, I'll do anything for them.
Not even game day,
ā¦Ditto. I love you, man. Youāll always be my best brother and friend.
Love you too, bro. And all your brood, Cam's beautiful. Give him and Ry a kiss for me, yeah?
Hunter?
Zooey released the breath all in one go, āYou never did.ā She pouted playfully. She nuzzled slightly against his touch, his hand on her neck always a turn-on. āHe⦠He said that⦠I wish you wouldāve told me. I worked with him for the rest of the year! The prick, oh my⦠I justā¦ā She grew flustered and angry, unable to believe that she mightāve been forced to live through her greatest nightmare twice. āWhy do I always attract those guys?!ā Zo questioned rhetorically, looking up at him with fire in her eyes. āAlright. I trust you will, so weāll just see how this goes, and cross any bridge when we get there.ā Gently, she brushed her thumb over his goosebumps, placing a tender kiss over them. The thought that the proposal was long behind them saddened her momentarily, but she managed the smile sheād pasted on her face for six years and nodded, āYeah, itād be silly to dwell on. Oh pooh, you think everything I do is cute.ā A quiet moan escaped her at his insistency, her mouth not offering much battle and let his tongue slip into her mouth, kissing him back fervently. Her fingers buried themselves in his hair, keeping his face against hers, his lips still feeling so right kissing hers.
"Doubt I ever will," Hunter chuckled, fingers trailing from her neck down to her collarbone, before wrapping around to her back. "There wasnāt any reason to scare you, Zooey. He wasnāt going to lay a hand on you, I made sure of that." He squeezed her softly, murmuring I don't know in the face of her ire, taking his turn at being the calm one.Ā "Yeah, that sounds like a plan." Hunter shook his head at the smile that didnāt reach her eyes. "Donāt⦠no more fake smiles, no more āIām fineā. We probably wouldnāt have spent all these years apart if weād just talked a little more.. so weāll do it right this time⦠And yes, a decade hasnāt changed the fact that everything you do is." He rocked his hips forward when she tugged at his hair and that broke him out of his stupor, he pulled back just so that their lips weren't touching. "You still make me want to lose control," he breathed, head resting against her, his chest rising and falling unevenly.Ā
Not even game day,
Youāve been hiding and not caring these past years for a reason, Hunt. You were waiting for her. Maybe you didnāt know it but thatās what youāve been doing. And sheās here now. That guy? That āsame kidā who excels in everything he does, puts everyone else before him with the heart of gold? Heās still in there; if youāre serious, and I know you are, itāll work. You wonāt hurt her.. thatās the last thing youāll ever do. So go get her.
Maybe... yeah. Yeah. Thanks, Nate. Really. I know I've got a sibling and all, and I love 'em, but I couldn't haveĀ picked a better brother or best friend.
Not even game day,
Known you for fifteen years, buddy. Itās second nature now. What are you scared about?
It's like... I'm not the same kid that she fell in love with. I've done my absolute best notĀ to care for anyone like that and she was always kinda... fragile, I guess. I don't want to hurt her.
Not even game day,
Youāve basically been waiting years to see her again and go on a date with her, and you wanna swap me in?
Uh... fuck. Don't do that mind reading shit right now. It's weird... I mean, I'm kinda... scared, man.
Not even game day,
I always liked you better in jeansā¦
Yeah... there's a time and a place for them though. Can't exactly walk into the Four Seasons or out in front of the home crowd in them.
Not even game day,
Ditto.
I mean I know I was supposed to take Zooey out to the Four Seasons tonight... but how about you and me go instead? We'll go in just sweatpants.
Hunter?
Zooey playfully glared at him, exaggeratedly puffing out her cheeks and holding her breath in fake indignation. āAnd we established at the same time that all I saw was one naturally tan, brunette California boy, so why were you still worried about my lab partner?ā She fired right back. āI know you wouldnāt leave them, but I also know itās hard to juggle between two obligations. Plus itās hard when the mom is madly in love with you too.ā Her heart fluttered at his quiet praise, the reaffirmation of his love for her making her warm. Her light breath fanned over his neck as she took in his scent again, the feeling of his body in her arms, the safety of his embrace. Everything just felt like sheer bliss. āI wish Iād have stayed awake. I wouldāve just said yes then, and if you wanted, you could redo it when I saw you again. But I wouldāve never second guessed how much you loved me if Iād just stayed awake for a few more minutes⦠Well⦠if it was just a tiny one⦠IĀ sāpose itās ok.ā The soft brush of his lips so close to hers made her yearn forward, her eyes shut already in anticipation. But then his lips were against hers, and everything was right in the world again. She applied a gentle kiss against his lips, not pushing any farther until he let her, just letting her mouth make soft passes as she reveled in the feel of him again.
"I'm not buying it, pretty girl," Hunter chuckled deeply, rubbing his thumb up the column of her neck. "I know, but it was my job to worry about dipshit lap partners who weren't overly concerned about you being in a relationship because the 'first time might not be voluntary but the second and third times would be.'" Hunter replied, remembering the urge that he'd had to jump through the computer and throttle the other student. "Having a girlfriend, playing at a championship level, taking four APs and keeping up with my friends and was a lot but I still managed it, I can swing this too. Yeah... that might take some work to get around, but I've always liked a challenge." His skin broke out in goosebumps where she breathed against him, she was still the only woman that he'd have such a strong reaction to. "Maybe... but it's been and gone now, it's not something that's going to do any good to dwell on, right? It was cute, I swear. It was still surreal to Hunter that he was there, that six years later he was with Zooey, and the dominant thought in his head was that he neededĀ more. Sucking at her lower lip, he traced his tongue along the seam of her mouth, one large palm slipping around to cup the back of her neck, still offering support.
Not even game day,
and IĀ stillĀ find myself dressed up. I'm going on a suit ban or something.
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