Hunter Rockwell

Twenty. Sophomore. Pre-med.

[bland-insanity]

he’s so fucking hot i can’t breathe

[hunter-rockwell]

“Of course. I have been stalking you since way back in the day. You just finally noticed,” she continued to tease. “We’re getting uniforms soon. They’ll have your face plastered all over them. Short skirts too,” Kenzie declared, doing a little kick for added benefit. “I like all sports, though soccer is pretty low on my list of favorites. But I will go nuts when the World Cup happens,” she said, getting up and walking down from the bleachers. “You made that sound dirtier than anyone else has in quite a while. Points to you.”

“There are no apologies to justify my distraction from such a beauty stalking me, but I truly am sorry,” He replied, placing a hand on his chest, as if truly sorry for that. “If they have my face plastered all over it, I bet they’ll be the prettiest shirts out there. Short skirts? Big fan. Can’t wait to see you in them. Or without them,” His lips curled up into a smirk as his eyes remained on Kenzie, checking her out shamelessly. “World Cup is one of my favorite things to watch. It’s fun and unites people to cheer for our country, even the ones who don’t like soccer,” Hunter quitted the flirtation for a moment as he said that, but of course that would not last long. “I like it like that. The dirtier the better. And by the brownie points you gave me, I’m guessing you do like it dirty too.”

[hunter-rockwell]

“Is it really? I had no idea,” Gabby responded dryly, not necessarily amused. “She’s not blonde,” she added, adjusting her watch’s strap. “Her name is Alaska. And I am certainly not gonna introduce any of my friends to you.”

“You have no idea because you haven’t tried,” Hunter winked at the girl. “Shame. I like blondes. But I do like brunettes too, don’t worry,” His lips curled up into a cocky smile as he flirted with Gabriela. “Alaska... Pretty name, I have no idea who she is but I’m guessing she’s hot. Why not? Jealous, love?”

[hunter-rockwell]

Tiva’s eyebrows slowly arched upwards on her forehead at the male who approached her, a hint of incredulity creeping into her expression. “Trust me. You’re not who I’d be perving on soccer practice for,” she said, an amused smile dancing across her lips as she spoke. 

“Ouch, straight through my heart, Tiva,” Hunter said dramatically, placing a hand on his bare chest, as if truly hurt by her words. “You almost crushed my ego, but that’s not possible,” His lips curled up into a cocky smile. “Out of curiosity, who would you be perving on soccer if not my godlike self?”

[hunter-rockwell]

Kenzie had found a spot to sit on the bleachers, watching the players practice. She turned to look over at Hunter, rolling her eyes a bit when he talked about himself. “You caught me. I’m a member of your fan club and it’s a requirement that we watch you practice soccer at least once a week. Otherwise, we get kicked out of the club,” she said sarcastically. “I like soccer and I was bored, so I decided to watch for a while before heading to the stables.”

“Thought so. Are you one of the founder members or?” The blonde joked, frowning his brow as if he was truly questioning, but soon it was replaced for a relaxed expression and a chuckle. “I’m glad the fan club is strict like that, it’s mandatory to come and cheer for me,” He continued. “Didn’t know you were into soccer,” Hunter said, leaning against the barrier that separated the field and the bleaches. “Oh yeah, I forgot you’re a girl who likes to ride.”

[hunter-rockwell]

“You have a fair point. But just know when the time is right, I’ll have a rock waiting for you.” He said playfully as the boys started to walk from the field. “Yeah, I agree. It’s been a minute since I had tacos.” He said nodding his head. “You will never guess who I’ve been flirting with.” Bear said, wanting to tell his friend.

“I hope it’s a big one. I’m not settling for less,” Hunter joked before laughing and shaking his head slightly, walking with his friend. “Right? We should honor Taco Tuesday at least once a month, seriously. Too good to let that slip,” The blonde said, before glancing at Bear with a curious expression on his face. “It doesn’t matter who you flirt with unless you succeed,” He teased with a half-smirk on his lips. “Who is it?”

[hunter-rockwell]

The blonde walked to the girl’s wing and to a particular dorm, one he knew very well. Finding the door open, he walked inside without knocking and leaned in her doorway as he watched her. “A got a rose and someone admitted that life would suck it without my amazing self,” Hunter said announcing his presence with a smile on the corner of his lips, keeping his hands hidden behind his back. “So I thought you might like it if I...” Without completing his sentence, he handed Lennon a tulip bouquet. “Roses are too cliche,” He chuckled softly. “Life would suck without you too.” @lenncnwintxr​

[gossipgirls]

[lenncnwintxr]

lennon ft. hunter ( @hunter-rockwell )

[hunter-rockwell]

“What can I say? I just long for you Hunter.” He said making kissy faces at him. “marry me.” He joked playfully. Hunters offer did apitize Bear. “Food and Beer, what could be a better combo.” He said with a smile. “What are you in the mood for? Burgers? Tacos? Pizza? I’ll eat anything.”

“Hey, as cute as you are, I won’t say yes without a diamond ring and a proper proposal. I’m hard to get, yeah?” Hunter joked, rolling his eyes playfully before laughing, not minding the eyes on them while they were joking. “Honestly, same. I could eat anything. All of the options go well with bottles of beer. Perhaps tacos to go for something a bit different than we usually have?"

[hunter-rockwell]

“God, no.” Gabriela was too quick to respond, as if she was accused of something terrible. She didn’t harbor a special kind of hatred towards the sports, she just didn’t care for them. “You need to get over yourself, Hunter,” she snorted a laugh, shaking her head slowly. “I was waiting for my friend.”

“You should know it’s hard to get over me. Is your friend tall, hot and blonde?” Hunter continued to tease her with a half-smirk, standing in front of the girl before glancing at his teammates for a moment to check who she was waiting for. “Who is it?”

[hunter-rockwell]

Bear let out a cheeky laugh as his friend approached him. “Yeah! How did you know.” He said with a smile. “I have to say, I am not as big on soccer as I am for the cute rockwell blonde.” He said joking around. “Our practice let out early on the other field so I was checking to see if yall were done.” He replied, he wanted to avoid homework and hang out with his friend. 

“You’ve been on the bleachers for far too long, looking at me all heart eyes definitely gave me a hint,” Hunter joked, laughing lightly. “You know, I’m used to causing that effect on people,” His lips curled up into a cocky smile. “We’re done now. Wanna grab something to eat and have some beers? I’m starving. Or do you have something else in mind?”

[hunter-rockwell]

Hunter was checking his phone after finishing the soccer practice, checking out the texts and what his friends were up to, perhaps finding something fun to do with one of them instead of staying in the dorm. When the blonde moved his eyes away from the screen, he saw someone standing there. “So you’re into soccer? Or is there another reason for you to be here during practice? I know that seeing me is a great one.”

[hunter-rockwell]

Continuar lendo

Hunter couldn’t help the smirk on his lips when he heard what she was saying, not expecting it from Gelly, it didn’t sound like something she’d say sober, but he was surprised, in a good way, of course. “Then I should show you it deserves to be in the first place,” His hands slid down her sides until they were on her behind, getting a tight grip of her ass before lifting her as she tightly wrapped her legs around his waist. “Dangerous words to say, babe...” He whispered before pulling away a bit, just enough to look at her face before kissing her lips eagerly.

[hunter-rockwell]

“Sat by and watched as I am cruelly enslaved without staging a protest against this unfair and inhumane treatment of your fellow man?” Jack suggested dramatically, although his grin revealed the joke even before his small laugh did following the statement. “Me? I didn’t do anything,” he added innocently. “Well, anything that bad. The administration just hates me. It’s a clear case of prejudice and I for one am appalled.”

“It’s your punishment, not mine. I’ve been a good student this year,” Hunter joked, laughing as he looked at the British boy again. “But, because I’m nice and a hella good friend, I’m here to keep you company and make it more pleasant. Your eyes are pleased just to look at my pretty face, I know, but we can talk, man, make it more fun,” He teased. “Of course you didn’t do anything,” He scoffed, taking a sip of his coffee. “They have reasons to, you can’t judge them. You look so proud whenever someone calls you demon boy.”

[hunter-rockwell]

“I plan on both. the sunset is pretty but I’m on my own brand. Never know when inspiration might hit.” she smiled, using the window of his car as a mirror. She shook her hair free of it’s pony tail so it feel down, messy but sexy. She turned the camera on and played with the settings a bit before handing it to Hunter. “Just do what i say and hit the button here. you can handle that right?” she winked. 

“Fair enough. Both pretty views,” Hunter flirted a bit with the girl, half-smirking as he took a shameless look at her head to toe. “Yes, ma’am,” He teased her with a small chuckle, taking the camera in his hands. “You know I can. Go on, do your thing. I’m ready to help you from behind the lens.”

[hunter-rockwell]

“It’s makes sense, it’d be a problem if you didn’t know me by now.” She told him with a shrug, Hunter knew a lot more than she’d care to admit. “It sucks, just when we think we can make an escape…we keep being corrected.” Lennon let out a sigh, hoping that after all the madness they’d get at least a week of peace so things could seem normal. “You are, I usually need it so I can avoid the conversations with my mother.” She laughed, reaching over to grab the items from his hand before placing the joint between her teeth. “Aren’t you a gentleman.” The blonde continued as she flicked the lighter, waiting for the flame so she could burn the end. 

“Thankfully  I know you head to tow, every single inch,” Hunter winked at the blonde next to him, half-smirking at her. “We can’t escape, face it,” As frustrating as it was, it was the truth. They’d never let a thing, especially knowing that it could affect the students somehow. Everyone had a secret they wished they could keep, but here that was not the reality. “We have a lot in common, don’t we?” He said with a small chuckle, looking at Lennon after she mentioned avoiding her mother as well. “Always, babe. Thought you knew it already.”

[jckelly]

@luxorstarters​

location: cafeteria

“All I’m saying,” Jack muttered as he jabbed the mop particularly roughly under a nearby student’s table, “is that I think detention is a perfectly fine punishment method. None of this cleaning bullshit. I feel like a fucking maid.”

[hunter-rockwell]

“What have I done to you?” Hunter questioned him before sipping his coffee when he noticed how roughly the other was jabbing the mop under his table. “Maybe they have realized that detention is being kind to us and decided to make it more torturing by cleaning around. Or they just needed someone to clean the place. What have you done this time, though?”