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Sofia Carson and Nicholas Galitzine PURPLE HEARTS (2022)
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my boy mark is underrated 😭😭
LOOK HE LOVES THE KIDS 🫶
congrats on the winning goal marky!!!
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Clearwater Beach - Mat Barzal
you catch the eye of a handsome man in the Bahamas
warnings: smut, hookup/one night stand, brief mention of a drink getting spiked, unprotected sex
(this is based on a dream I had two nights ago and I’m now madly in love with this man)
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It was a steaming hot day in the Bahamas. You were there with 2 other friends on a trip for a week and broke the bank spending for a fancy condo in a small complex right next to a Clearwater beach. It was virtually private, considering only the complex members could go to that section. There were only 7 condos, and even though it was a small beach, it felt bigger almost having it to yourself. However, all your friends had dates so you had 3 separate condos. You felt somewhat left out, but didn’t really mind much. You had always been a bit more independent anyway. Until that one evening.
All your friends were sitting with drinks and their lovers, and it was getting slightly intimate so you excused yourself to go to the bar and got a drink made while watching a baseball game up at the counter. You felt a tap on the side of your shoulder and looked to see a tall, muscular, and quite beautiful brunette smiling at you.
“you like baseball?” He asked. It was almost creepy, but he seemed so comforting and nice
“yea, I’m not the most religious viewer but if it’s on I’ll watch.”
“so, what’s a pretty girl like you doing drinking all alone?”
“oh, my friends are with their dates back on the beach. I didn’t want to invade anything so I figured I’d just go get a drink.”
“Im surprised you don’t have anyone with you. You’re very pretty. Please don’t take that as creepy.”
“I don’t, I swear, haha. I guess I’ve just never made an effort to get with someone after college. Even if it was a one night thing.”
“well I think we should introduce ourselves if we’re sharing all this. I’m Mat, i’m from New York.”
You introduced yourself to him and just like that you were talking about everything and nothing at the same time. Baseball, college, the city, just the little things. It almost felt like you’ve been friends before. The two of you just clicked so fast.
“So, it’s getting a bit cold in here and we’re both in bathing suits, do you wanna go back on the beach? Even though the sun is setting it should be a bit warmer out there.” Mat suggested
“Of course! That sounds great. I don’t want my friends to think I got murdered or roofied or whatever the hell happens in bars.”
“I can see why. We’ll walk back and you can check in with them.”
“Oh god I just realized how late it is. I’ll text them before we go.”
You did in fact have many missed calls and text messages from both of your friends, freaking out and asking where you’ve been. You told them you were at a bar and you met a guy who’s walking you back. Not that you feel like a friend to each other already, not that it was nearly obvious he found you attractive (and you thought he was pretty damn hot too). Just you met a guy, drank, and you’re walking back now. Of course they went crazy over your mention of Mat. ‘What does he look like?’, ‘is he cute?’, ‘so you’re on a date?’ flooded your messages. You just simply ignored them, you’ll let them see for themselves.
After you got to the beach, you and Mat settled on a towel, pretty much silent at this point. It wasn’t an awkward silence though, it was quite serene and comfortable. The sounds of waves filled your ears as the sun lowered over the horizon. The mood was creating thick tension. The scene just felt so romantic and sexy, your bodies were mere inches apart from each other, it was quiet, and both of you knew one found the other attractive and vice versa. He moved his hand next to yours and placed his index finger on the back of your hand. You only gave him a chance to rub it once before you properly let him hold your hand, still saying nothing to each other.
“I know you like me,” he finally spoke
“no shit,” you replied, now facing him and making intense eye contact
“could I kiss you?”
You didn’t even reply before throwing your arms around his shoulders and pressing your lips to his. The kiss felt so right, like your mouths were made solely for each other. Although it only lasted about 10 seconds, it felt so sensual and almost erotic. You didn’t think so much tension could build up within hours of meeting someone, but you could tell it was making both of you aroused even after pulling away. Mat went back for more and he pulled you on his lap this time. You were both making each other crazy. Everything was so steamy and passionate until one friend came over and cleared her throat to get your attention. You slowly pulled back from Mat, keeping your eyes locked on his.
“Oh my god. Getting acquainted I see?” They interrupted
“We were” you responded, slightly pissed off
“I thought you said you were with a friend?”
“I am” I replied to them again
“Last time I checked friends don’t make out with and grope eachother”
You didn’t even know what they were talking about until you realized Mat had a handful of ass and he awkwardly let go of his grasp after that comment was made.
“It’s getting late, maybe you should come back to the condo with us, we’re going to do shots” they prompted
“Sounds g-“
You were about to get up off of Mat’s lap when he pulls you back down
“NOPE- I- I think I’ll take her back in a minute, we’re watching the sun set.”
“Fine. Don’t fuck around here though.”
After they turned their back Mat muttered urgently
“Don’t get up”
“Why didn’t you let me?”
“Please just don’t get up until they’re out of viewing range”
“What the fuck-“
and then you felt his bulge straining against his swim trunks. You sat there, blinking heavily, trying to comprehend that you just made a guy you met less than 8 hours ago rock hard underneath you.
“Told you”
“I…I don’t even know anymore”
“We should start walking home. It’s dark” Mat’s voice was still monotone, but you figure he was extremely uncomfortable considering he has a boner and you are still on his lap.
“That’s fine.” You give him one last kiss on the cheek before getting up and shaking out your towel. Before you even thought to ask Mat held your hand as you began your walk back to the condos. As you approached the entrance, he asked if he could take you home with him, and you agreed by all means.
He brought you back to his condo, locking the door to the connecting room, making sure his buddy next door can’t get in. He pushed you down on his bed shortly after, placing sloppy kisses on your lips. Mat slowly moved his mouth to your neck and collarbones. He lifted you momentarily and reached around you to unhook you bikini top. You watched as he stared in awe while he dragged the straps down your arms, exposing your bare breasts. He gazed over your chest, before licking and sucking one of you nipples. You moaned loudly and he pulled back.
“I’m sorry…instinct…did I hurt you?”
“No…it- it felt good”
Mat latched back onto your breast, just sucking and slowly creating purple marks on you. He played with the hem of your bikini bottoms, implying he wanted them off. You nodded in approval and he enthusiastically yanked them off your hips and tossed them on the floor. He smirked before placing his thumb on your clit, rubbing circles ever so slowly. Mat moved his finger down and teased your wet opening
“Holy shit, you’re practically dripping. Did I make you this wet?” He said, almost cockily
You nodded as a reply. Mat dipped his curled finger inside of you, thrusting for a few seconds before deciding you were ready for a second—which slipped in easily. He explored your walls for a moment before finding the spot that made you shudder and moan. He repeatedly brushed over that spot, so gently yet hard at the same time. You reached out and grabbed for the drawstring on his trunks, trying to pull it from the knot it’s tied into.
“Oh look at you. Must want my cock so bad, huh? You’re gonna get my fucking cock, beautiful”
He dropped his trunks to the floor and kicked them to the side. Now it was your turn to enjoy the view. His cock was a nice size, nothing to complain about at all, and oddly pretty. You got snapped out of whatever trance Mat put you in as he rubbed his tip against your entrance, but everything quickly went out the window as he pushed into you completely.
“Are you alright?” He asked while rubbing your hips
“Mhm, just keep going”
Mat started to thrust into you, almost slipping out completely before slamming his hips back into you. You didn’t know his sexual experience level, but whatever he was doing felt pretty damn good. If this place wasn’t paradise before, it definitely is now. Mat quickened his pace as he smoothed his large hands up and down your body, tracing every dip and curve. Over the sound of your own whines you couldn’t help but notice Mat’s groans and curses, so hot on its own, but even better this way. You could tell he was getting closer to coming, his thrusts became needier and quicker. He was still hitting every right spot inside of you, and you could swear he got deeper with every snap of his hips. Suddenly, your orgasm hit you like a truck, leaving your legs violently shaking as Mat praised you in between grunts. Everything felt so good, too good, like a rubber band breaking after so much resistance. Mat felt his own orgasm approach and quickly pulled out of you, jacked his cock a couple times, and spilled his load on your stomach while whining and still rubbing himself through the sensation. After both of you came down from your climaxes Mat grabbed some tissues to clean you up as best as he could. He tried to be a gentleman and let you shower first, and since you accepted the offer he gave you one of his shirts and a pair of basketball shorts to sleep in. He didn’t feel comfortable sending you back to your condo at this hour, so he set himself up on the couch and let you have the bed. You persisted this offer however, wanting him to sleep with you and feeling wrong that you were kicking him out of his bed.
“Pleeasseee…just for tonight” you begged
“You’re lucky you’re cute” he gave in, slipping under the covers with you
“You wanna be my date for the week?” He asked out of nowhere
“Hell yes I do”
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IM IN LOVE WITH THISSS
Better in Hoboken - Quinn Hughes
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Authors note: let’s try this a second time because tumblr has decided to take a shit and fuck my formatting up 🙄. Thank you so much to @antoineroussel for organising the fic exchange I’ve had so much fun writing this story and I hope you enjoy it. I was matched with @torontoflames and I hope I’ve created a little story that you enjoy!
Warnings: underage alcohol consumption, swearing
Word count: 3.5k
Jack watched as Quinn scowled at his phone once again, clearly receiving another negative response from his friends about coming to the lake house over summer. Luke had invited his friends over from Michigan and Jack already had some friends over from when he was in the US National Team Development Program. Jack knew that Josh Norris was coming for a week slightly later in the summer but that was it.
“Probably not gonna make you feel much better, but I’ve got a friend coming over next week who’s your age,” Jack explained.
“Jack,” Quinn groaned, “you think inviting one of your hookups from Jersey is gonna make me feel any better?” It was as if Jack wasn’t even thinking about how his brother would understand his comment. From Quinn’s perspective, the only person he knew at the lake house was Nick Blankenburg from their time at Michigan together but it felt like he was imposing on Luke’s group of friends.
“Woah woah,” Jack started to recoil back, “Y/N is not a hookup. She went out on a few sort of dates with Nico because she’s friends with Ty’s girlfriend but nothing ever came of it and she just stuck around and joined our friendship group. She’s sound, an engineering student at Rutgers, but can’t go home as she’s international so I invited her here for a week, maybe longer if she wants to.”
Quinn showed the slightest hint of a smile, thinking that maybe he might not be the only one who barely knows anyone. “Okay,” he conceded, well, conceded might not be the right word. He was excited to have someone his own age hanging around not just Michigan freshman.
A few days had passed, and aside from having a few beers on a boat, wakeboarding, and going to the gym, Quinn really didn’t do much. Yes, he enjoyed cooking dinner for everyone on the barbecue and occasionally baking with his mother. But he felt isolated, that was until Jack announced to everyone that he was going to the airport to pick Y/N up.
All of Jack’s friends started whooping and Quinn could specifically hear Cole asking if she was Jack’s girlfriend, which he denied once again. “Just a friend who would be alone all summer if she didn’t come here.”
Just a friend. Those words rung around in Quinn’s head. He really hoped that his brother and Y/N really hadn’t done anything together because he had gone and found her Instagram profile and although it was on private, he sent a request. Within a few hours the words requested turned into following and he had gained himself a new follower too.
The feed contained photos of her studying, one at a Devils game where she was hanging out with some of the girlfriends and another from a night out with some of Jack’s teammates. The pair of them may not have been dating but they certainly were good friends.
Quinn couldn’t help but look at her Instagram feed and think that she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Beautiful and smart was a winning combination in his eyes. All could hope was that she was funny to, or at least funny to him.
He had completely zoned out thinking about her, thinking what she could be like. It wasn’t until he heard the sound of keys jingling and Jack shouting that he was home, he came back to reality. Alex and Cole seemed to be sprinting back into the family room, dripping with chlorinated water from the pool. Nick was following closely behind, trying to get them to at least wrap a towel around themselves so they didn’t stain the carpets of the house.
“Boys, Y/N,” Jack introduced her. “Y/N, the boys.”
“Can’t wait for me to be the only girl once again,” she spoke whilst rolling her eyes. Y/N was used to hanging around with just guys, she thought it was just easier to hang around with them. Yes, she hung around with the WAGs occasionally and was also the go to person for events. It started with Nico after their failed tinder dates, then when the captain started dating Abbie, she was Jack’s go to.
Y/N had become like an older sister to Jack, helping him to cook and do basic house tasks which he struggled with. But he was always there when she needed him, like after her boyfriend had cheated on her, Jack was there as a friend with a pint of ice cream in the freezer and her favourite wine on the wine rack.
Jack did have the feeling that Sebastian was up to something behind Y/N’s back, however he didn’t feel it was his place to mention anything. She thought that something wasn’t right when Sebastian kept cancelling their lunch plans and found out when she turned up at his place with a bottle of wine, hoping for a cute evening date but ended up being greeted by an absolutely stunning, model-esque looking woman asking if she had turned up to the wrong house with a food delivery order. It took all of Y/N’s strength to not shout at the woman, knowing that she was unlikely to know that Sebastian was seeing another woman. All Y/N did was introduce herself as Sebastian’s girlfriend to which the other woman was confused. They were both of the impression that Sebastian was dating them, and only them. The pair of them then confronted him and Y/N invited Abbie back to her flat to share wine and rant about shitty men. Y/N and Abbie then became friends and to celebrate their singleness, Jack organised a night out for both of them, cementing Abbie into the group.
“Y/N!” Luke shouted, after running down the stairs to figure out what the commotion in the living room was.
“Baby Hughes!” Y/N replied, taking the younger boy into a playful headlock. Quinn watched as his youngest brother almost melted into the grasp of the woman. “If Jack had told me someone who can cook would be here, I would have been out weeks earlier.”
“Hey,” Alex looked shocked, “I can use the barbecue.” Y/N rolled her eyes, not trusting the words coming out of his mouth.
“Better than Jack, he struggles with everything,” Y/N joked before releasing Luke from the headlock and messing up Jack’s hair.
“And on that note, your room is upstairs,” Jack spoke before pretty much dragging Y/N up to the top floor where her room was allocated.
Quinn was fucked.
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Being the oldest there, Quinn was trusted by his mother to drive the boat out onto Lake Huron and he had to make sure that the boat was docked when he got back. Ellen Hughes didn’t spend too much time at the lake house when it was packed with young adults but she did make sure that everyone felt welcome. Quinn tried to extend his mother’s hospitality by offering to take Y/N to the store and to grab whatever alcohol and food she wanted. Her list wasn’t extensive but she offered to tag along with Quinn and help pick up the ever extending list made by Luke’s friends. The pair engaged in friendly conversation throughout the drive and in Target but it was limited to questions about their time at college and how difficult Jack can be at times. If Quinn was feeling awkward, Y/N didn’t notice it as she grew fonder of his presence, even if it was barely an hour they had spent together.
The pair stocked the fridge on the boat up with beers, White Claws and soft drinks before seamlessly moving on to preparing some food to eat on the boat too. Y/N chopped fruit up and made it look pretty before wrapping it in plastic wrap and setting it on the portable cooler and Quinn moved to prepare some pita bread, vegetable sticks and hummus. It was the first sense of calm that either of them had felt since arriving at the lake house.
Until Jack came tumbling down the stairs claiming that the girl he had been talking to back in Jersey was going to be coming out to the lake house for a few days. Y/N rolled her eyes, now it wasn’t that her and Faith didn’t get along. Faith seemed to be jumping from one famous person’s bed to another and that lifestyle wasn’t one that Y/N could see herself living. But she did her best to get along with Faith when she was around.
“There’s a girl?” Quinn questioned his younger brother, realising that there were more things that Jack was keeping hidden from him.
Y/N hummed in answer to Quinn’s question, whilst rolling her eyes giving the Canuck player all the information he needed about this girl.
“She’s getting here in a week,” he gasped, rereading the texts. Jack’s golden retriever behaviour didn’t just stop there as he almost sprinted over to his older brother to show him Faith’s Instagram profile. Quinn took Jack’s phone off him and scrolled through her account. It was bikini picture after bikini picture, with a few lingerie shoots dotted around. He noticed that, compared to Y/N’s account at least, Faith didn’t seem to show much personality. Y/N had her at brunches, in the electronics labs and at hockey games, Faith’s had none of that.
“She looks lovely,” Quinn managed to get out before shooing his brother off to get everyone else up for the day out on the lake.
The water was calm as Quinn drove the boat out onto the lake. The stillness calmed him as he concentrated on taking everyone to the small island in the centre of the lake safety. Quinn watched the branches of the trees on the shoreline move with the gentle winds and the waves crashed softly on the sandy beach, slowly bringing him to a state of relaxation he hadn’t felt in some time.
Quinn was brought out of his calm state by his youngest brother shouting the unfortunate nickname given to him by his teammates. He rolled his eyes before turning around to see what the commotion was.
“Alex wanted to know where the White Claws were,” Jack told him.
“And you had to ask me, whilst I’m driving the boat?” Quinn replied, annoyed with the middle Hughes brother.
“Well you packed the boat full of stuff,” Jack said nonchalantly, “why would anyone else know where the stuff is.” Jack shrugged his shoulders, stocking the boat up with alcohol generally fell to Quinn because he was the oldest and usually the only one who could legally be seen with the alcohol.
“Y/N,” Quinn replied, “you know, the other 22 year old who can drink. Plus she helped me set up the food so you know it won’t kill you.” Quinn rolled his eyes at Jack, he really was clueless the majority of the time.
“Oh,” Jack sighed. He would have tried to make some connections between Y/N and Quinn heading out to the shops together and them getting the boat ready, but he was too occupied with his phone and replying to Faith with snapchats of himself on the lake.
Alex didn’t need Jack to ask his older brother where the alcohol was as it was obvious, where else would it be but the fridge. He swiped himself a pineapple White Claw and a Cherry one for Y/N. She hadn’t asked, but he assumed that she wouldn’t turn down a drink. “So,” Alex started, wrapping his arm around Y/N, “you deal with Jack all season long, and you choose to come here and hang out with him more?”
“Let me make this clear”, she replied, cracking open the can and taking a sip, “I did not come here to hang out with Jack any longer.”
“So why come to Michigan,” Alex asked, genuinely curious. He didn’t know how someone could put up with Jack on an almost daily basis, but to come and hang out with him and his friends during her summer break, it seemed crazy to him.
“Needed a break from Jersey City, couldn’t go home, here was the next best thing,” she smiled before flicking her head down so the sunglasses that were resting on the top of her head sat on the bridge of her nose. “Even if it means dealing with Jack pining over a woman once again.”
Quinn looked back to see Alex pissing himself with laughter at something Y/N had said as she sipped on the drink he hoped she had got for herself. The pair seemed to be in a conversation, ignoring the antics of the other boys on the boat and it made Quinn hate himself for being the responsible one. He wanted to be sat at the back of the boat, with his arm wrapped around Y/N, forgetting everyone else even existed. But he didn’t let his emotions show, he couldn’t.
The boat didn’t stay on the lake for too long as Quinn knew that Jack wanted to get a barbecue going so after everyone had jumped into the lake and got enough pictures for their first Instagram post of the summer, he turned the boat around and drove slowly back to the shore. Y/N steadied herself before attempting to get off the boat but she could feel her feet slipping on the inside of the boat. Before she could fall down, a pair of strong arms caught her, keeping her from losing her balance.
“I’ve got you,” Quinn spoke calmly, “one foot in front of the other, you’ve got this.” Quinn’s voice soothed Y/N as she held his hand to get off the boat.
This action went unnoticed by most, except for Jack.
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Y/N was woken up to the sound of ceramic breaking and pans being smashed together and she had to admit that it wasn’t her preferred way to wake up. She grabbed one of her oversized Devils shirts given to her by one of the team and found her slippers before swinging open the door to the room which she was staying in. Standing directly opposite her was Quinn, his hair disheveled and bags under his eyes very apparent. All he was wearing was a pair of team issued shorts and his thighs were on full display and Y/N had to stop herself from staring at him.
“I think we get coffee, some fruit and head outside to ignore whatever they’re doing,” Quinn suggested. All Y/N could do was agree because the sound was causing her to develop a headache.
“I’m just gonna grab some Advil before we head out,” she explained to Quinn before running back up the stairs to find the medication.
Quinn started to collect some fruit out of the fridge before setting the coffee machine up to make Y/N’s favourite. There was also a jug of chilled water which he brought out to the decking along with some glasses. Next was the plates and bowls and he thought he would go without anyone noticing him until Jack shouted directly at him.
“Yo Quinner,” he exclaimed, “whatcha doing?” Jack questioned as he dodged some pancake mix being thrown through the air by Alex.
“I am getting some breakfast, then going to sit outside and eat it,” Quinn groaned, really wishing he could have just not been spotted.
“Alone?” His younger brother questioned, knowing that it was likely that he wouldn’t be alone.
“For gods sake Jack,” Quinn replied, “Y/N isn’t feeling too good so I’m hoping some fresh air and food helps her, okay?” All Jack could do was nod, he was pretty preoccupied with all of his hockey friends so didn’t really have much time to spend with Y/N but was glad she was being friendly with his older brother.
The cool wind hit Y/N as soon as she stepped outside and Quinn noticed immediately. He excused himself quickly before speeding into the laundry room to find one of his mums spare blankets. A large fluffy blanket engulfed Y/N, immediately warming her up. She thanked Quinn profusely but his only response was a blush.
“Eat some food then have some Advil,” Quinn instructed. “We can always take the boat out later because sea air is the best air.”
“Just the two of us?” Y/N asked, really hoping that it would be a chill day.
“If that’s what you want, yeah, just the two of us,” Quinn confirmed. “Let’s eat then we can get the boat ready.” She nodded, looking forward to another day out on the water.
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The cool breeze floated over Y/N’s skin as she drank out of the travel mug Quinn had prepared for her with some peppermint tea. She sat next to Quinn as he aimlessly directed the boat along the lake. Sometimes she even steered the boat, reaching over over Quinn’s lap. That was until he had enough and pulled her onto his lap.
His hand found presence on her thigh, thumb rubbing semi circles on the jeans she wore. Y/N settled into his touch, slowly sipping on her tea, which had cooled down sufficiently for her to drink.
There were only two more days until she left to return to Jersey, back to a job where she ground coffee beans and made the most ridiculous caffeine concoctions for those doing summer school in Jersey. The occasional banker or lawyer would pop in because the queue was usually shorter than ones in the centre of town.
“You’ll come visit when you’re playing in Jersey right?” Y/N asked meekly, not too sure if Quinn would want to keep the friendship they had going.
“Of course,” he replied, shifting slightly so that his whole hand was now sitting on her thigh. “I can’t deal with Jack and Luke on my own.”
Y/N replied with an awkward smile and nod of her head. She knew she wouldn’t be the only reason he was in Jersey and that was okay.
“It’ll be great to see you too,” Quinn finally got out. He felt a tug towards Y/N whenever she was around, he wanted to be around her, he wanted to talk to her. He enjoyed the time they had spent together even if it was Jack who introduced them.
“I’d like to see Vancouver too,” she spoke, trying to convince herself that she could do this. “I’ve never been to the West Coast.” A small smile graced Quinn’s face, hoping he had read the signals right.
“Vancouver is nice,” he said, “not as nice as here though. I’d pick being back home over Vancouver any day. I’m back end of August if you want to come visit, get away from Jack at the start of training camp.”
“I’d like that,” she replied, turning her head around to look at Quinn. He moved the thumb that was resting on her thigh to slowly draw around her bottom lip, eyes flicking between her lips and her eyes. “Kiss me Quinn.”
He didn’t need any more convincing as he pressed his hips to hers in a sweet kiss. The pair shared a few more kisses before Y/N pointed out a small island where they could dock the boat and sit on the beach for a few hours.
Quinn opened out the picnic blanket on the sandy ground, before quickly popping back onto the boat to grab a few drinks. Y/N and Quinn both cracked open a can of soda before digging a small hole to rest the can in when they weren’t holding it.
She kicked her sandals off, encouraging Quinn to do the same. He complied, not realising that Y/N was going to drag him into the water. Looking back to the blanket, Quinn thought he would be able to throw his shirt over to it so he could give it to Y/N if she got too many of her clothes wet.
It didn’t go as he planned as the wind caught his shirt, blowing it back into the water. Quinn watched as she started laughing at him, not with malice.
She was beautiful.
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“Quinn,” Y/N giggled as she rounded the corner. Quinn was trying to lift her up and place her into a fireman’s hold over his shoulder but she wasn’t having any of it. She darted out of his grasp as soon as she noticed what he was thinking. They looked like two young lovers spending a summer holiday on the lake.
Jack looked out of the window to see who was causing the noise, thinking it was one of their neighbours but was pleasantly surprised when he saw his brother and best friend. Inviting Y/N out to Michigan was one of the best things he had ever done. Jack hoped that the pair would end up hitting it off, but going back to Jersey with a potential sister-in-law was certainly not on his mind.
Life might be better in Hoboken, but holidays are better in Michigan.
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i really said “oh he looks familiar” and went “oh”
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only 2 more chapters for no time for love 😭😭
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it's official official
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screaming crying and throwing up
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SETH JARVIS
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𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐊 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒— seth jarvis
summary: 4 times Seth drunkenly kissed Y/N and the one time he did it sober.
warning: not proof read, mention of underage drinking.lowercase intended. no one mentioned is portrayed as an alcoholic.
authors note: i had to do one for seth. i’ve been mia for the past 3 months but i’m back!
masterlist & navigation post.
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the first time
you were a good friend of both seth and sebastian. mostly for seth, he had grew a tiny crush on you. you were just so pretty, how could he not?
so when sebastian invited you to a barbecue with the guys and their girlfriends, you accepted.
you pulled up to his house, knocking on the door and nykki showed up. she greeted you, welcoming you with open arms. “Seth actually just asked if you were coming” she said, wigling her eyebrows. you flushed, your cheeks turning a red color.
you chose to ignore her comment and walk in the living room. where you found an already drunk seth and jesperi.
“Y/N” seth yelled. you smiled at him, as he stumbled towards. “You look so pretty” he examined taking a strand of your hair before putting it behind your ears. it was the first time you saw bear like this.
“Thank you Seth” you sheepishly smiled. you heard sebastian groan as he dragged seth back to the couch.
“ignore him, he’s a bit drunk” sebastian gave you an apologetic look.
“a bit?” you laughed. “i’ll go help in the kitchen”
“y/n seth is asking for you” Sebastian said, a look that begged you to come up and help him.
you gave a confused look and he only shrugged. you made your way towards sebastians guest room and softly and slowly opened the door.
you grinned when you spotted seth in the bed like a child, he was basically tucked in already.
“what do you need bear?” the nickname rolled off your tongue, you gave him that nickname at the start of your friendship, he gave big and soft hugs like a bear.
“come ‘er” he muttered.
you made your way towards the bed, suddenly being pulled by your arm to sit down by seth. he slowly sat up also, he got close to your face. too close. what you didn’t realize was that you were meeting him half way, suddenly your face heated. pulling back a little, you didn’t want to be getting the wrong signals.
the signals of a kiss.
as you both were staring at each other, you grew visibly tense. seth smiled a little before getting up close to your face again. and this time rushing to kiss you, he put his hands around your face and depended the kiss. you suddenly remembered he was waisted. oh its the beer in him , probably “stop seth you’re drunk” you muttered putting your hands on his chest softly pushing him back.
“drunk words sober thoughts” he muttered before floping on the bed and falling into deep slumber. you quickly made your way out of the room. suddenly you felt a tingly sensation on your stomach, you felt disappointed. maybe because you wished he was sober.
the second time
after the kiss you became slightly distant with seth, actually hardly. but you just wanted to say that you were getting distant with him. you felt a flicker of pain when seth woke up the next day with only a hangover and not a slight remember of the kiss.
a couple of weeks later was bonfire day.
bonfire day was a tradition that happened everytime in the end of july. the tradition that you and bear made. so today was the day.
it was just you, seth, jesperi and his girlfriend, nelli. so most likely you and seth are kinda fourth wheeling.
you had a beer in hand watching the fire, your focus was on your weird thoughts in your head, you hadn’t been feeling like this about anyone for a long time, all the sudden the kiss was the only thing on your mind, the studies or the overthinking seemed to fade, and there was only him.
you turned your head meeting his eyes, jesperi and nelli were caught up in their own world and didn’t seemed to notice the way you two were looking at each other.
both of you were drunk, well you were tipsy and he was drunk. he broke the silence.
“you know i wanna kiss you?” it came more as a question rather than a statement. you nodded giving him your permission.
you both leaned in, meeting eachothers lips halfway. he tried to depend the kiss but you remembered he was drunk. you put your hand on his chest pushing him back.
you got deja vu.
“stop bear you’re drunk, you’ll probably regret it in the morning” you said. he pulled back, a pout forming on his lips. he looked so cute. ugh why is he only kissing me when he’s drunk?
“i won’t remember it in the morning” he grumbled. your stomach dropped, no you won’t. “drunk words sober thoughts, y/n” he muttered.
“i think we should call it a night” jesperi said, you turned to both him and nelli and prayed that they didn’t see the scene that just happened. “wanna crash at my place?” he questioned both you and seth. you shook your head, you just wanted to be alone right now.
you felt a hand soothing your shoulder, you looked up and saw nelli giving you pity eyes, so she did see.
“ nah i’ll just get an uber back to my place” seth tiredly muttered.
the next day you woke up with a text message from seth, you hoped it was him telling you that he remembered what happened last night, you just didn’t want to be the drunken mistake.
but the only message you got was have ‘have you seen my red hoodie?’
the third time
prom night, expect in college. the girls needed and excuse to dress up and have fun while the guys needed an excuse to get drunk and not get in trouble with their coach the next morning.
you didn’t know when this became a thing, but you sure knew that it was fun. your good friend, Noah, asked you to come as his date. more like show up with me and then i’ll ditch you for the rest of the night. fucker.
you had been sitting at the table for 30 minutes just staring at drunken people having fun, bored out of your mind. your friends were with their own boyfriends or either with their one night stands.
you currently couldn’t find yourself a man, because simply you couldn’t handle another drunken one. seth had ruined men for you. fucker.
you were still on the verge of breaking down for him not mentioning the kiss, and you had actually been ignoring him for 2 weeks now.
the kisses were the only thing on your mind, your friends noticed you became slighty different. not concentrated like you were.
you slumped back into your chair thinking you will only last for another 10 minutes and call it a night.
when suddenly, unexpectedly and shockingly you heard the voice you had been ignoring for weeks now.
“wanna dance?” he questioned , his hand waiting for yours. you took his hand and he put a firm grip around it.
he pulled you to the dance floor and back to you by selena gomez started to play.
he put his hands to your waist and you put yours around his shoulders. the whole room faded, it was only you two. bear and y/n only.
but you knew he was tipsy and so were you. “are you drunk seth?” you questioned. you heard him laugh and then you saw him nod his head.
a smile graced your lips, this was going to be an emotional roller coaster. you put your chin up high and met his eyes, they went from your eyes to your lips then back to your eyes. you saw him glance towards them again and then he leaned in and captured them and you felt him kissing him back but then you pushed yourself back.
no longer in his arms and no longer in your world, you were in the room with students you hoped didn’t see you two put each others tongue down your throats. and you turned to seth meeting his eyes.
“this was wrong bear, it shouldn’t have happened” you said. turning you made your way to the table grabing your things and going out of the room.
and everytime the same situation that keeps happening, the deja vu, a piece of your hearts keeps breaking.
the fourth time
it was your birthday.
you were turning 20, and you weren’t exactly in a partying mood since you woke up with a headache and your nose runing.
but the surprise party your best friend threw you ruined your plans of binge watching 2000s movies.
and surprisingly you were having an amazing time, your favorite part was the photo booth that had been a birthday present by your best friends.
everyone was capturing memories going in and you even took a couple of photos while you were there as well.
you were in the middle of having a conversation with a friend when your hand was grabbed and you were pulled.
seth was dragging you to the photo booth. you laughed, mostly because he looked like he head four legs.
you both went inside and he closed the curtains and the buzzer went off as the seconds counted.
“okay smile” you both showed off your pearly whites and then the picture was taken and 15 seconds began to play again. the second photo was you two making silly faces and the next was you with serious faces.
as the 3rd photo was done and another 15 seconds began, you both laughed and then the laughter died down as you both captured each others eyes.
“hi” he muttered. you smiled. “hey” you said back. “happy birthday” he whispered, and then both of you leaned in, kissing each other. and the seconds ended while the photo was taken.
it was a peck but long enough for you to know this was the last straw to breaking your heart.
you knew he wasn’t going to remember it in the morning and this time you weren’t sure if you could look him in the eye anymore.
you both went out of the photo booth, and you completely forget to grab the photo before he could, because if he had it. then he would know, and you knew things weren’t going to be the same if he did.
the fifth time — the time he meant it
it was your friends wedding and you knew seth was going to be there.
you hadn’t talked to him in two months now, and it was probably the most heartbreaking thing you had to do. it was for the best.
you were having dinner, sitting next to your best friend. you were nervous to look around the room, afraid that you would meet a certain pair of brown eyes.
“excuse me ma’am, the gentleman across me asked me to give this to you” the waiter said nicely, he pointed towards opposite the room. there he was, in all his glory.
he gave you a smile and you grabbed the note from the waiter not before thanking him.
the fountain in the back, 10 minutes
- bear :-)
your heels clicked against the pavement as you made your way to the fountain. you could see his back towards you, and as you came closer, he heard and turned smiling.
when you finally made your way in front of him, he pulled you closer. “i missed you” he said, a grin forming on his face. “hi” you laughed as you put your head on his chest.
he wrapped his arms around you and kissed the top of your head, you both stayed there. in utter silence, just enjoying each others presence.
he pulled back, and you looked at him suspiciously. he grabbed something in his suit pocket. the picture, from the photo booth.
you tensed, your breath hitched. you opened your mouth to explain but nothing came. this is it, things were never going to be the same. he’s going to reject you.
“i can explain—”
“you should’ve listened to me when i said drunk words sober thoughts , cause baby i don’t know how could i ever forget your lips. i don’t regret kissing you, the only thing i regret is not mentioning it” he confessed. your mouth opened.
“you didn’t forget?” you asked surprised.
“how could i?” he said laughing. “maybe you could refresh my memory” he said. you smiled and put your lips to his, and this time with butterflies around your stomach.
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loveyou-4-life · 2 years
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guys I’ve officially became tired of men and their shit
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loveyou-4-life · 2 years
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Friendly reminder that this blog is pro-choice and if you don’t think everyone should have full control of their own body, then kindly unfollow me right now and go to hell
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ive recently found out some news that my grandpa has been sick and ive decided to take a break a little because were spending as much time with him as we can since he has some time left, i hope u guys can understand and a new update is coming next week !! 💗
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loveyou-4-life · 2 years
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WATCH 2000s MOVIESS!!! ( how to loose a guy in 10 days, a walk to remember, starstruck etc)
my fav hockey series at the moment is ice kings its literally sooo good it had me wanting more
and for shows: the summer i turned pretty just came out, blacklist, first kill, bridgerton my all time favss !!!
ps. if you do watch a walk to remember prepare for emotional damage 😭😭😭
so turns out we’re going to our lake house after my finals so i need book / movie recommendations plz
comment yall fave movies (and if anyone has any i love i’ll definitely want to talk abt it lmaooo)
i’m also procrastinating on studying rn
also i haven’t looked at my inbox yet but i saw 1 or 2 cute messages and 🥰🫶 ily all
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loveyou-4-life · 2 years
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ive been sick the past week so i couldn’t update❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹
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