My request: baby vet aces reader X Halsey Halsey just randomly comes to a game looking like sin in a 3 piece suit and reader flirting
Suited Problem
Halsey x fem!reader (Las Vegas Aces)
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Summary: A young vet on the Aces, confident, locked-in—until Halsey shows up courtside in a three-piece suit looking like pure trouble.
Warnings: Flirty banter, suit kink energy, celebrity crush tension, reader down bad, public thirst
Word count: ~ 0.4k
I didn’t even know she was coming.
Nobody told me. Not media. Not PR. Not even loud mouth, and she’s usually the one talking about everything in the locker room like a damn oracle. But there she was. Posted in the tunnel like a fever dream in a three-piece suit. All black. Crisp lines. Loose collar. Chains catching the light with every move she made like even her accessories knew how to flirt.
She was just… standing there. Watching. Didn’t fidget. Didn’t scroll. Just stood with her arms crossed, chewing lightly on her gum while her eyes tracked warm over the court.
Over me.
I tried to focus. Swear I did. But every time I cut across the court, every time I pulled up for a jumper or hit a quick cut on defense, I felt her gaze like heat against my skin. She wasn’t clapping like a regular fan. Wasn’t even smiling. Just observing. Like she came here for something specific—and found it. By the fourth quarter, I was hot in a different way.
Post-game, I kept it cool. Did my media. Took my time in the locker room. Let the others head out first while I reapplied a little lip gloss—not for her, of course. Just… because.
When I finally stepped into the hallway, she was still there.
Closer now. Leaning against the wall like sin wrapped in silk and confidence. When our eyes met, she smiled—slow and sharp. Like she already knew how this was gonna end.
“You play with a lot of control,” she said, voice smooth, low. “But your face gives everything away.”
I blinked. “That right?”
She nodded, letting her gaze drag down, then back up. “You stare when you’re locked in. Just for a second. Right before the release.”
I tilted my head. “So you were watching me that close?”
Her smirk deepened. “I don’t do casual.”
I stepped a little closer, letting my eyes linger on the sharp lines of her jacket, the silver at her wrist, the smooth calm she wore like perfume. “You come to a lot of games?”
“First one this season,” she said, shifting just enough for her knee to brush mine. “But I’ve already got a favorite player.”
I exhaled slow, half a laugh in my throat. “That line work on everybody or just the baby vets?”
She raised a brow. “I don’t repeat lines.”
There was a silence between us, thick with interest, but light enough to feel like a game. My tongue rolled against the inside of my cheek.
“Well,” I said, eyes never leaving hers, “if you’re serious about that ‘favorite player’ shit, you should come to the next one. I get better when I’m stared at.”
She leaned in slightly, voice lower now. “I wasn’t just staring.”
Then she pushed off the wall and started walking off without another word. No number. No plans. Just a glance over her shoulder that said follow me without saying it.
And I did.
Because what else do you do when Halsey shows up to your game looking like temptation itself?
hey y'all, this one has been sitting in my drafts/docs for a while now and ive edited and changed and had it beta'd read 85 fucking times lol so I hope it lives up to some of yalls standards and enjoy it.
***I do not give anyone permission to repost or copy my work!!!
Warnings 18+: Cursing , Sexual Situations , Gore , Blood , Clickers & Stalker .
Pairings: August Walker x Roslyn(Black!Female Oc)
Special Guests: Ellie (Sister/Best Friend) , Joel (Father Figure)
Description: It's quite the special day for our beloved Roslyn so August gots something planned for her.
Word Count: 5.8K
Song (in order): Snooze By SZA
III
October 21st
Roslyn was standing in line at the mess hall. For once, she was able to just stand there without a yawn or a stretch. It was then that someone came up behind her and tapped her on her shoulder.
She whipped her head around to look at the individual. It was Ellie, with this goofy grin on her lips and a cupcake in her calloused hands. Then, it dawned on her.
‘Happy Birthday loser!’
Roslyn chuckled and rolled her eyes as she reached out and gave her sister a hug.
‘How many years have we known each other? You do this every year.’
She looked around to see if anyone had spotted them. And sure as the sunset in the west, the attention was on her.
‘Awww shit and you fight me on this every year. Just take the damn cupcake.’ Ellie practically shoved it in her hands.
Ros gave her an unapproved glare before chuckling, ‘You’re hard headed. That doesn’t seem to improve with each year but instead declines!’ She rolled her eyes and turned around in line, ‘Is this what you were up to this morning? Or were you sniffing under Dina’s skirt again?’
Ellie rolled her eyes and gave her shoulder a gentle nudge. ‘Yes, actually! Dina is just a friend. You’re jealous that she's taking up all our bonding time?’ she teased.
‘No. I don’t care.’
‘Oh, I know you don’t,’ Ellie leaned in and whispered. ‘You’ve been too busy mumbling about your own friend in your sleep.’
Roslyn’s eyes grew and she snapped her head over at Ellie.
‘What? Don't be so surprised Ron, I've told you before you talk in your sleep!'
She gave her a snarky smirk with a raised brow.
‘You’re such an ass,’ Roslyn chuckled and shook her head as the girls finally made it up to the counter to collect their breakfast.
Afterwards, they began to make their journey to their designated spot in the corner of the cafeteria. As soon as they sat down, Ellie didn’t hold back on the questions.
‘So! What happened after patrol?!’ she teased as she sprinkled some salt over her eggs.
‘Well, if you must know, nothing happened! We talked and went our separate ways.' She took a sip of her coffee and began to unwrap her breakfast burrito.
‘Really? That’s it?!’
‘That’s it,’ Roslyn repeated.
‘Hmmm. Well what do you think about him?'
Roslyn pressed her lips together and rolled her eyes, 'Ellie, I barely know him. He and his brother just got here a few weeks ago!'
Ellie broke off a piece of her burrito and placed it on her tongue, 'Well you know enough to be dreamin' about 'em.'
'Jesus Christ would you stop?!' Roslyn gritted through her teeth as she balled up a napkin and threw it at her face.
Ellie laughed and held her hands up in defense and ducked her head.
She wasn't going to let that shit go. Ever
Suddenly, the girls could hear familiar laughter across the cafeteria. Roslyn looked over to see August and Tommy walking through the double doors.
‘Aw shit. Speaking of the devil.’
Roslyn glanced over at Ellie who wore a smug look on her face.
‘You’re so annoying.’
Meanwhile, her heart was palpitating in her chest.
‘I know.’
The men looked over at the girls. August's glare was a bit longer and more intense than Tommy’s as he jerked his head up in a greeting.
Roslyn fought the grin that was threatening to curl on her lips. She had to hurry and look away before he caught it. She quickly looked down at her burrito to try to hide that smirk on her face.
‘Uh-oh! There it is!’ Ellie chuckled as she reached over and landed a few smacks on her arm. ‘You look so cute when you’re in love!’ she mocked.
Her head snapped up at her sister and threw the balled up napkin at her face.
‘You talkin’ casanova?’
Ellie laughed and raised her hands in surrender, ‘Nope! Look Roslyn, it’s okay to have a crush on someone. Hell, you used to be infatuated with what’s his name!’ she snapped her fingers together as she thought.
‘You mean Chad?’ A snarl curled up on her lips before she took her first bite into her burrito.
‘Yeah! And now look at ya! Moved on to bigger… and better things! That bigger was just literal.’
Roslyn chuckled for a second before their names were called.
‘Ros! Ellie!’ Tommy called out towards them.
‘Tommy!’ Ellie called out before Roslyn turned to look over her shoulder.
Both of the men were walking towards them.
‘Sup Tommy!’ Roslyn smiled softly before she stood up to hug her uncle.
‘Happy Birthday, kiddo!’ he said as he embraced her in a tight hug and kissed her head.
‘Thanks,’ she grinned and looked over at August who stood next to Tommy. ‘Hey.’
‘Hey,’ he said with a small smile.
‘Aye, y’all mind if we joined y’all for breakfast this mornin’?’
A lump grew in Roslyn’s throat. ‘Hmm?’ was all she could hum out.
‘Of course!’ Ellie grinned cunningly.
Roslyn snapped her head over at Ellie, ‘Th-they can?’ her eyes were pleading for her to give this shit up.
‘Of course they can! It’s just breakfast, Roslyn,' she teased.
Roslyn glared at Ellie with great loathe.
A smile cracked up on her lips and she spoke through her teeth, ‘Sure… y’all can sit with us!’
***
Their morning consisted of hearty laughter and storytelling.
Roslyn didn’t know why she was so adamant at first. But it felt good to share a good laugh with the people she loved. Even August.
The four of them walked outside together, all in fits of giggles. Tommy then looked down at Roslyn.
‘Come by the house later on! Me and Maria got sumn waitin’ on ya. Ellie, be safe on patrol today!’ he said, turning away.
‘I’ll be there!’ Roslyn smiled.
‘You got it, Tommy!’ Ellie added and then turned to look at Roslyn. ‘I gotta go. I’ll be back in a few hours.’
She balled up her fist for Roslyn to pound it.
‘Be safe. Love ya.’ She gave Ellie a pound on her fist and they leaned in to give one another a kiss on the cheek.
‘See ya later, August!’ and with that, she headed off to the stables.
The pair stood there in silence for a moment before August decided to initiate the conversation, ‘I didn’t know your birthday was today. Sorry, I didn’t bring a gift for you.’
Roslyn looked ahead and smiled softly, ‘yeah. I really don’t like to celebrate it. It’s just another day for me.’
‘Well you should! There's like a one in a million chance of you being here so…’
‘Technically the statistic is one in 400 million…’
‘Yeah but as you can tell, humans are a limited edition nowadays,’ he chuckled.
She giggled and nodded, ‘You’re right about that.’
‘Anyway though, you should celebrate it like it’s your last. Tomorrow is never promised y’know?’
Roslyn rolled her eyes and placed her hands on her hips, ‘I’m starting to believe you and Ellie knew each other in a past life or something.’
They both shared a small chuckle before she spoke up again, ‘I’ll try to take that advice. No promises though.’
She turned away to walk but he instantly followed.
‘At least you’d try. So, um… you have any plans today?’
‘Nope.’
‘Oh. Do they throw parties?’
‘Mmmm,’ she looked up in thought. ‘Sometimes. They do that for you guys back in Washington?’
August pressed his lips together as he shoved his hands in his pockets, ‘sometimes. More like a small gathering kind of thing.’ He smirked as he looked over at her.
‘Oh. Cool,’ she gave him a friendly yet small grin this time before she walked up the steps to the library.
Suddenly, a beeping captured August’s attention. He looked down at his watch. 9:30am.
‘Damn,’ he cursed and looked up at Roslyn. ‘Hey, I gotta—‘ he threw his thumb back, ‘head back. Gotta go give Mikey his medicine.’
Roslyn turned around and gave him an understanding nod, ‘of course! No worries, go take care of your brother!’
August licked his lips, ‘Will I see you later?’
‘Why wouldn’t you?’ she asked, her head fallin’ to the side as a smile quirked up on her lips.
A chuckle rumbled in August’s chest. ‘That’s what I like to hear.’
He shot her a wink and took a few steps back before spinning swiftly on his toes and walking back in the same direction they’d just come from.
With heated cheeks, Roslyn just watched him for a moment before letting out a deep, shaky breath and walked into the library.
***
Her day was as mundane and regular as she let it be. She did her best to keep herself busy. A few people wished her a happy birthday and thanked her for always being the best version of herself. But nothing out of the ordinary.
Except that was far-fetched of course. It was 7:43pm now and she was walking up the few steps of Maria’s cabin. She knocked on the door. They barely gave it a second before the door swung open.
‘Hey! Come in!’ Maria said with a cheeky grin curled up on her face.
She found that rather odd. Maria was a gorgeous woman but smiling was a rare thing for her simply because she had been through a lot.
‘Okay,’ Roslyn uttered as she walked through the threshold.
She began to unbutton her coat but Maria raised her hand, ‘aht! Don’t take that off, we’re going to the pub afterwards. I just wanna give you something.’
Then Maria disappeared upstairs.
Letting out a deep breath through her nose, she bit the inside of her cheek and zipped her coat right back up, shoveing her hands in the pockets as she stared at the pictures of Maria and Tommy on the wall.
Sometimes, it seems like Maria and Tommy just dealt with one another. It looked like it wasn’t really love but, in those photos… They looked head over heels.
Roslyn snapped her head over at Maria who came trotting down the steps with a small box wrapped in old newspaper in her hand.
‘What’s this?’ Roslyn asked with her eyes narrowed.
‘It’s a gift from Tommy. I just happened to give you my gift way too early,’ Maria giggled.
Roslyn rolled her eyes and shook the box next to her ear. She heard a small jingle on the inside.
‘What is it?’
‘Check it out,' Maria reassured as she walked over to the coat rack and threw on her own jacket.
‘Hmm,’ Roslyn hummed and tore the old newspaper off. Just a plain black box.
‘Alright,’ she sighed, before popping open the lid of the box.
On the inside of the box was a solid gold rope necklace.
‘What?!’ Roslyn laughed as she snatched the gold out of the box. ‘Holy shit!’ she continued to laugh hysterically.
‘A gold necklace?!’
Maria cackled as she zipped up her coat, ‘Yeah. Tommy told me a while ago about you wanting one. So, he and Joel damn near flipped the mall in the east upside down until they found you one. Almost got them killed but, I’m sure they’d do it again.’
Well, she definitely couldn’t give it back; especially now that she knew the bullshit that came with them getting it in the first place.
‘It’s beautiful. Could you put it on for me?’
‘Of course.’
The smile plastered on Roslyn’s face hadn’t faltered.
She scooped up her long braids and held them up as Maria wrapped the chain around her neck and clipped it together.
‘There,’ Maria said as Roslyn turned around to face her. ‘It compliments you so well, Ros.’
‘For real?!’
‘Would I lie to you?’ she grinned.
‘Valid,' Roslyn laughed.
‘C’mon, let’s go have a drink.’
***
On their short journey to the pub, Roslyn noticed the lack of people walking around outside. She looked down at her watch. It was only 8:06. So why the hell were the streets damn near empty? Something was fishy.
Once they made it to the pub, the lights were off there too. Roslyn raised a brow in thought, ‘The pub? Closed this early?’
‘Yeah, Seth probably closed up early tonight. But, she pulled out a large ring of keys and jingled them. ‘They don’t call me the key holder for no reason!’
‘Whoa— we aren’t breaking in the pub are we?’
Maria laughed as she stuck the key in the door and twisted it, ‘Is it really breaking in if I have the key?’
She then pushed the door open and jerked her head forward.
Letting out a breath, she nodded in agreement, ‘Yeah. That’s true.’ And with that, she walked in the dark space.
Maria walked in behind her and flickered on the lights and everyone jumped out shouting,
‘SURPRISE! HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ROSLYN!’
Roslyn jumped as her mouth fell. It was safe to say that she was definitely surprised. Streamers hung from the ceiling with a Happy Birthday banner hanging against the back wall.
She wanted to be so angry about this considering her thinking about birthdays only brought humans a year closer to death. But everyone she loved and adored was here with goofy triangular hats sitting on their heads. For once, everything felt alright with the world.
She began to laugh hysterically and looked back at Maria, ‘Whose fucking idea was this?!’
Maria gave her a playful shrug as she strapped a pink party hat to her own head.
‘It was mine!’ Roslyn looked back as August just emerged from the crowd and walked up to her.
He would.
‘Happy Birthday, Ros.’
I can’t lose. When I’m with you. How could I snooze and miss the moment, you’re just too important. Nobody do body like you do.
She just looked up into his eyes, her heart raced inside her chest. She was so amazed with him, lost for words!
‘Thank you,’ she grinned up at him.
‘Alright, alright. Break this up!’ Joel called out, walking up and putting his arms between them and breaking them apart.
The both of them laughed in slight embarrassment before Joel embraced his girl in his arms.
‘Happy Birthday baby girl,’ he placed a kiss against her ear, ‘I’m proud of you.’
‘Thanks Joel,' she sniffed as she held on to him tightly, trying her best not to ugly cry.
When the hug was broken, she carefully wiped the corner of her eyes as she laughed.
‘Awww don’t cry, Roslyn,' Ellie smiled as she walked up to hug her.
‘Shut up! I’m not crying,’ Roslyn cackled.
Ellie quickly embraced her in a tight hug.
‘I love you, sis,’ Ellie said softly in her ear as they rocked in sync. ‘I’ve lost so much… so many. And I’m so glad… My journey has brought me to you, Ros. I love you forever.’
Roslyn squeezed Ellie tighter as she clamped her eyes shut, hiding her face in Ellie’s shoulder so no one would see the tear that finally fought its way out.
This was all a very intimate and beautiful moment with Roslyn and her family. As a child she longed for something like this. And now, her biggest fear was losing them. They were her reason for existing.
Once Roslyn pulled away, she dried her eyes and let out a deep shaky breath,
‘Okay! Enough of this shit! Let’s get this party started!’
The pub cheered happily and the music began to play. Roslyn turned to look up at August who had just put a party horn between his teeth. He paused before giving it a strong blow. Roslyn tried to keep her composure but she just laughed and playfully landed a soft punch on his chest.
‘You’re. Such. An ass! You know I don’t do this kind of stuff!’
‘I don’t actually!’ he leaned in with his hands behind his back.
‘You do! I told you I don’t like celebrating my birthday!’
‘You used to not like it. Since I’m gone be stickin’ around… you might get one of these every year. Now, here!’ He reached behind him and picked up a yellow party hat and carefully put it on her head.
‘Enjoy your party, princess! It’s your day!’
I can’t lose. When I’m with you. How could I snooze and miss the moment, you’re just too important. Nobody do body like you do, you do.
***
The party was now in full swing. It was almost like something out of a movie. People were dancing, drinking, laughing. It was almost like Mother Earth wasn’t choking them to death.
Roslyn walked over to the bar where August was sitting and staring at her.
‘You’ve spent the whole night staring at me.’
August chuckled, ‘Is that a bad thing?’
‘Nah. Just a little creepy,’ she said, reaching down to grab the elastic band beneath his chin, and snapped it.
‘Ow!’ he laughed as he covered his chin. ‘What was that for?!’ he stood up, towering over her.
‘No reason. So, you're gonna stop being a weirdo and come dance with me?’
‘Hmmm,’ August thought for a minute. ‘Actually, I got a better idea,’ he reached up and took off the party hat. ‘How about we ditch the party.’
Roslyn raised a brow, ‘Ditch the party? That you threw for me?’ She poked herself in her chest with her index finger.
‘Yeah!’ He sounded so positive.
‘And do what?’
‘That’s for me to know. C’mon! We’ll be back before it’s over.’ He then took her hat off of her head and stacked their hats together before he grabbed her hand. He grabbed their coats and they left the pub in a hurry.
First they stopped by his house. She waited outside on his porch before he came back out.
‘That was quick!’
‘Yeah. Mikey is up and moving around so he’s taking his own meds now.’
‘Oh well that’s good to hear! Wait, why didn’t he come to the party tonight?’
‘I tried to get him to come but he was complaining about the weather.’
Well, she could understand that. The only good thing about the cold was it stunted the movement in the herds. At least that’s what everyone thought.
‘I get that. Anyway,’ she sighed out, ‘Where we goin’?’
August gave her a sinister smirk and leaned in, ‘just wait.’
He walked past her and towards the back of the compound.
Her eyes grew in shock once she’d realized what he was doing. The cold air burned at her chest as she jogged up behind him.
‘August! August!’ She ran in front of him and placed her hands on his wrists, ‘What the hell are you doing?!’
‘We… are sneaking out.’
‘And why the fuck would you wanna do that?! Do you not realize how deep in shit you’d— WE would be in if anyone found out?!’
August gave her a gentle smile and his head fell to the side. ‘Just come with me. I promise… if we do get in trouble… I’ll take all the blame,’ he lended out his hand.
‘Good… because this is your idea!’ she stared up at him and then slapped her hand into his. ‘And don’t count on me to bail your ass out. I’ll just tell them you kidnapped me.’
August smiled as the pair walked over to the fence. He then peeled the fence back and let her crawl through, then he followed.
‘This better be worth it,’ she said glaring at him.
‘It will! Promise. C’mon,’ and he began to jog ahead.
‘Ugh! August, wait!’ she called out in a whisper before she went after him.
But just like her warm breath in the cool air, he disappeared in a flash.
‘August?!’ she called out for him.
But nothing! Just the sound of the wind rustling the dead twigs and branches on the trees. Roslyn shivered as she reached in her back pocket, pulled out her beanie and tugged it over her head.
‘That’s better,’ she hummed softly. ‘Now to see where this fool has gone.’
Roslyn clicked on her mini flashlight that was velcro to her coat and searched for any clues to lead her where he was hiding.
‘August!’ she walked forward until she came across a pair of fresh prints.
‘Gotcha. Sneaky little shit. August I’m going to kick your ass for leaving me out here by myself! Actually, I think I may tell Joel! He won’t like that too much,’ Roslyn chuckled softly before the quietness around her began to settle in once more.
It was eerie and the feeling of being left alone made her heart sink. She heard a twig snap nearby. She looked behind her to see where the noise had come from.
‘August?’ She said softly. ‘August stop playin’! This shit isn’t funny!’
The silence rang in the air. Now she was scared. Suddenly, she was hit upside her head with a snowball.
‘OW!’ She wiped her face, taking off her beanie to shake out the snow and her braids.
August came from behind a tree cackling like a menacing child as he walked over to her.
‘That’s not funny! You’re such a dick!’ She gave him a playful shove as she did her best not to laugh too.
‘Awww, come on. It was a little funny. Plus, I noticed how scared you were… did you really think I’d leave you out here like this?’
Roslyn sighed, softly tugging back on her beanie.
The answer was delayed and really, she knew that she was safe with August. But she didn’t just trust anybody. This life was all about surviving and throwing anybody in the way of the freight train just to keep yourself alive.
‘I don’t know. Would you?’
August’s head fell to the side gently as a small smirk grew on his lips, ‘you never have to worry about me leavin’ you, Ros. I got you.’
Her face grew warm as a smile curled up on her full lips, ‘that’s good to know, August. So,” she let out a gentle breath, ‘Where we goin’?’
‘Oh yeah! Come on, it’s not far,’ he jerked his head over and swiftly turned around to walk away.
‘Mmhmm,’ Roslyn hummed playfully as she squatted down and scooped some snow in her hands and patted it into a round ball.
Then, she allowed him to walk ahead before she threw it and hit him in the middle of his back. August stopped in his tracks and looked over his shoulder.
Roslyn stood there with a sinister grin curled on her lips.
August turned around to face her head on, ‘you really wanna do this with me right now? You’re not gonna win this.’
Roslyn laughed out and shook her head, ‘right now is as good as any. Look, it’s cold and I’m already ready to get back to the compound. So if I win… we’re going back home. If you win… we can keep going and we’ll both take the blame for our absence at the party tomorrow.’
He folded his arms across his chest and thought for a moment, ‘alright. Cool… first person to 10, wins.’
‘You’re on!’ she said as she walked up to him and they pounded fists.
Once she made it back to her side, August launched a snowball and hit her in the shoulder. Roslyn swiftly turned around with a surprise and was hit in the face with another.
‘Oh–!’ August called out as he covered his mouth and began to laugh.
‘YOU CHEATER!’ Roslyn growled out before snatching up some snow in her palms and running behind a tree. There, she began to form a ball that was stable enough to throw.
August ran behind a tree and began to form a few balls of snow and stack them, ‘NOT A CHEATER! JUST AN OPPORTUNIST!’
‘A CHEATER!’ Roslyn laughed as she peeked around the tree to find him. Once she knew she wasn’t going to get him at this angle, she carefully moved forward to another tree. But not without him throwing another snowball. Thankfully, he missed.
‘YOU'RE LUCKY! THAT WOULD’VE BEEN 3!’
‘IT WOULD’VE BEEN YOUR FIRST ONE PUMPKIN EATER!’ Roslyn called out.
August laughed out as he scooped up his artillery and moved in position to flank her. Stepping from behind her cover, she started to throw the balls at the last place she’d seen him. But little did she know, he was standing right behind her.
Roslyn began to craft up more balls in a hurry, a goofy and giddy grin burning at her cold cheeks.
Taking gentle steps, August moved like a thief in the night! He peaked over gently to see the amount of balls she’d created. Too bad she won’t be able to use them.
He pressed his lips together before letting out a sharp whistle.
Roslyn stopped her project once she realized she was bested. Closing her eyes, she lifted her hands, ‘OK! You got me!’
She laughed.
‘Stand up.’ August commands.
She stood up slowly and let out a shuddered breath.
‘Turn around.’
Roslyn slowly turned around and kept her hands up with this smug expression on her face. Her eyes caught a glimpse at the 5 balls that sat in his arm.
‘Hmph.’ August smirked, proudly.
‘Shit.’
‘Yup!’
‘It’s like that?’
‘Just like that.’
She shook her head before she looked behind him and a sunken look cursed her face.
‘August….’ she whispered as she pointed behind him.
He didn’t even think, the look on her face frightened him and he immediately looked behind him and dropped his snowballs to the ground. But nothing was there.
‘Wha— there’s nothing—‘
When he looked back ahead, she had already darted towards him. She wrapped her arms around his waist with her head resting on his abdomen.
‘Ugh!’ He grunted as their bodies collided and he fell backwards.
Straddling his lap in a fast manner, she placed her hands on his chest as she breathed heavily. The both of them began to laugh playfully.
‘Do you surrender?’ she asked.
‘I’m sorry but this wasn’t part of the rules.’
‘It doesn’t matter! You let your guard down.’
August laughed and shook his head before he lifted his knee up and rolled them over in a quick movement. Then, he snatched up her wrists and pinned them above her head.
Roslyn squeaked in surprise at his sudden movement.
August huffed heavily as he fought the brisk air that burned at his throat and chest, ‘I never let my guard down.’
She let out a shuddered breath as she looked up into his cobalt blue eyes. Taking in the icy-ness of them but finding warmth in that blotch of hazel in his eye.
In the drop top riding round with you, I feel like Scarface. Like the white bitch with the bob, you’d be my main one.
The air between them grew thick with tension. August’s tongue darted out to lick his lips. He forced his eyes away from hers to look down at her soft plump lips. Suddenly, his urges and thoughts clouded his brain. Causing him to rush in and place a tender kiss on lips; his grip loosening on her wrists.
Roslyn felt relieved that he crossed that line. Carefully pulling her hand away, she placed her gloved hand on his jaw as she savored the taste of his lips.
August then gently broke the kiss, pulling back to look down at her.
‘You’re so warm,’ his gaze never left her face, yet his eyes were hooded with such want and desire.
‘So are you…’ she whispered as her brown eyes flickered to his lips.
A devious smirk curled up on his lips, ‘I know of an interesting way of warming up… if you wanna.’
Roslyn raised a brow, instantly catching the idea. It had been awhile since she had some. And they were alone, this would’ve been the perfect opportunity but, good things don’t last forever… not in this life.
‘I’m down if you’re down,’ she said in a sultry tone as she relaxed her thighs so he could lay comfortably there.
‘Well now is as good as—‘
Then, a twig snapped behind them. August paused for a second, placing his index finger against his lips. Carefully and silently, August pulled himself up and helped her up to her feet.
He then pulled out his gun and gave it to her, whispering, ‘take this. Just in case.’
‘Wha— what about you?’ She whispered back in worry.
‘I have a spare. Just—‘
And an unsettling cracking and clicking filled the air followed by pained grunting and snarling.
‘Infected. What the hell are they doing this close to Jackson?’ Roslyn asked, perplexed.
‘I don’t know. But we have to get rid of them. You with me?’
‘Do you have to ask?’ she smirked.
‘That’s my girl. Now… silence.’
She gave him a nod for him to lead the way, and she followed him in a stack.
***
The walk was probably 15 minutes when they stumbled across an encampment. It was vacant. Sort of. It consisted of sleeping bags, a few trinkets and emptied cans of food. They’d even created a fire with stone and wood that was now frostbitten. The intruders were gone for sometime now.
August let out a gentle breath as he stepped over a dead log. Roslyn took a step forward but August threw up his fist for her to stop. She let out a shuddered breath as she kept her gun up just in case. Once he’d finished securing the area, he pressed his lips together as he walked back to the campsite.
‘Come look at this,’ he sheaths his gun back in the holster and squat down before the sleeping bag.
Roslyn walked around the log and walked into the encampment. She’d taken note of the WLF gear that were engraved in their belongings.
‘They were here…’
‘Yeah,’ he uttered and took a deep breath. This was really fucking bad.
Roslyn let out a deep breath and looked down at him. ‘They’re after you…’
August let out a shuddered breath, ‘yeah.’
She closed her eyes as reality began to set in. ‘I knew it. I fucking knew it,’ she said through gritted teeth.
August quickly stood up and looked back at her, ‘is there something wrong?’ His tone was slightly annoyed.
‘Yeah! As a matter of fact, there is!’ She placed her hands on her hips, ‘now the well-being of Jackson is at risk all because you decided to come here!’
‘Look, I didn’t know they’d follow us OK!? You think I’d purposely bring them here?! To hurt you?'
‘Listen, I don’t know what your motive is! But right now, you are the bad guy!’
That stung August in the chest.
‘You think that lowly of me?! Roslyn, you know me!’
‘Ha!’ Roslyn cackled. ‘You think because you threw me a surprise birthday party you think I should know you better?!’
A loud screech filled the air, causing them to look ahead. They waited for a second before the grunting became guttural screaming.
‘They’ve heard us.’
‘Fuck!’ Roslyn cursed as she pulled out her gun.
Two runners emerged from the darkness of the trees and stumbling behind them were two clickers.
‘CLICKER!!’ August shouted as he shot at the runners.
Roslyn began to shoot at their heads. Pieces of cordycep growth ricochet off of them before she put them down. Letting out a breath in relief, she looked up to see August fighting with the last living infected.
She aimed the gun at the runner’s head but then August shouted,‘ROS! BEHIND YOU!’
Looking back, Roslyn was instantly tackled by a stalker.
‘Ugh!’ She whimpered out as she fought to keep the infected mouth away from her. She held her arm at its throat as her other hand reached out to search for the gun that flew out of her grasp.
‘ROSLYN!’ August shouted out in fear as he managed to grab his ka-bar and stab the runner in the head.
The stalker began to chomp down as it stretched its neck to try to get a bite. It was getting harder to hold it back by the second. Suddenly, a gunshot rang in the air and the stalker fell into her chest, dead as a door knob. Her ears rang with an eerie vengeance.
‘Ros! ROSLYN’ August shouted as he rushed over to her.
With blood and brain fragments on her face, she quickly pushed the dead infected off of her, rolled over and emptied the contents in her stomach. Her hands gripped the snow as she dry heaved.
August quickly rushed over and grabbed her by her shoulders to look at her, ‘Roslyn! Look at me!’ He grabbed her face so she could look up at him.
Her heaving had stopped but turned into deep breaths. Her eyes focused on his as they began to calm her down.
‘Shhh… it’s ok. I've got you remember?!’
Roslyn gave him a hesitant nod before she felt a stinging pain in her shoulder, ‘ah!’
‘You’re hurt,’ August said as his eyes landed on the ripped piece of cloth.
‘Let’s get this off of you yeah?’ He then unzipped her coat and dropped it to the ground.
When he looked back up, he’d immediately saw the torn fabric of her sweater on her shoulder. His heart shattered at the grim sight.
‘Ros…’
Roslyn looked down to find the searing pain. She’d been bitten.
‘Ah! Oooh… ooh my god!’ She shuddered out, trembling in pain.
This would mean she'd have to tell her deepest darkest secret. The secret that could get everyone around her killed.
‘Ros, Ros, Roslyn— it’s alright! Look!’ He said as his breathing began to hitch.
‘It’s not that bad!’ He began to laugh hysterically, ‘it’s … it’s going to be alright… please. Tell me everything is going to be alright!’ his vision began to blur at the bloodied sight.
‘August…’ she let out a shuddered breath as she caressed his jaw, ‘I have something to tell you. But you have to promise me not to tell anyone. Only Ellie, Joel and Tommy know of this.’
August’s face softened as he looked down at her.
He carefully took her small hand in his and squeezed it, ‘I promise… what is it?’
Roslyn bit into her bottom lip before hissing at the throbbing pain.
She placed her hand over her shoulder, ‘I’m immune.’
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