For Sport (Matthew Sturniolo & Chris Sturniolo)
PT 16
A.n—Hey, y'all, this is gonna be a very, very slow burn. I already have some chapters written, so I will probably fire them quickly. It will be toxic, with angst, smut, and everything you can possibly think of. It happens.
The week went by fast, I had training everyday and school. I basically had not seen the boys besides school. It's finally Friday and I'm getting out of training for the week, my competition is tomorrow at five like a hour away and I cannot wait. For tonight though, me and the boys are going to a party and I could not be more excited to let off some steam with my favorite people.
I pulled into my driveway just in my leotard rushing to get into my house to get ready, “Y/N!” Matt yells from the kitchen. “Yes Matthew” I say walking into the kitchen seeing them spread out around the kitchen with my dad, Chris jumped up running over to my basically picking me up off the ground spinning me in a hug “Oh how I have missed you” I giggled till he finally put me down “Love you ladies, I'm going to get ready” I ran up my stairs grabbing the outfit I had already laid out the night before, I put on my blue flared jeans and a light pink cropped top, I let my hair just stay in the loose curls I had done in the morning. I ran downstairs slipping on my white platform converse before walking into the kitchen again. “Okay, I need to eat something or else Ill be to fucked up” I said as my dad started laughing at me “I love how you think honey” My dad moved showing me a box of my comfort food, Pepperoni and Mushroom pizza. “I LOVE YOU” I said walking over and picking up a piece, you would never think an old run down little pizza spot could make the most delicious food ever. “You guys are gross for that” Nick said, making a disgusted face at the mushrooms “Oh its sooo good I swear” I said basically in heaven from the greasy mushrooms I was picking off the pizza. “Just hurry up and eat your disgusting food, the party started twenty minute ago” Chris said standing up to go get his shoes on, I had a long practice today because its the last day before the competition.
“I call shotgun” I said pulling Chris’ arm as he sat in the front seat “Chris get out, she called it fair and square” Matt said turning the keys to the van “You guys are honestly so annoying” Chris huffed standing up and getting in the backseat, I jumped in turning around flashing Chris a smile as he rolled his eyes. I plugged my phone into the aux and turning on DnF by P. Reign, it's basically my pre-party anthem. I sang the whole thing looking at Matt when the chorus, the words being “We should just get drunk and fuck” I giggled when the song ended and Matt was practically glaring at me knowing her couldn't do anything with his brothers right behind us. The next song to come on was IV. Sweatpants by childish Gambino, I had practically forgotten how good my pre-game playlist was.
We finally made it to the party and it was a huge mansion in the middle of nowhere, Parties like this made me a little nervous. When it was someone I didn't know personally and it was a friend of a friends, Yes I would know everyone there but not personally knowing the person who owned the house stressed me out never knowing who they really were. Dramatic I know. Matt had his hand on the small of my back as we walked in “Y/N!” Olivia yelled running up to me, seeing her immediately calmed my nerves “Lets go take shots” she said grabbing my hand dragging me away from the boys “Perfect” I yelled following behind her.
4,7,10 Shots in, who actually knows. All I do know is Im sitting in a circle with a bunch of people playing spin the bottle and it was some blonde bimbo’s turn, She has been trying to flirt with Matt all night long. She quickly pinned the bottle and it landed on Matt. Of fucking Course. I felt my face get hot extremely fast and all I could feel was anger and she crawled towards us on her ugly knees. She kissed him and he kissed her back which made me even madder. “My. Turn.” I said grabbing the bottle as the girl sat back down. I span it not even looking at Matt. With my luck it landed on some cute guy I had seen around school but didn't know. I did the same dumb crawl she did and kissed the guy for probably only thirty seconds before Matt grabbed me by the belt loop sitting me down next to him “My turn” Matt said spinning the bottle. This carried on for another twenty minutes and both me and Matts annoyance grew for each other as we kissed other people.
After probably another five shots, I was tapped out laying down on the couch “Cmon, pickle. You have your competition tomorrow” Chris said picking me up bridal style “No Chris please” I slurred ready to pass out in his arms “You’ll thank me tomorrow.” As soon as he sat me down in the car I laid my head on nicks lap and it was like all the lights in the world went out and I was sleeping in an instant.
I wake up the next morning, thanking god I had no hangover for todays comp. “DAD WE HAVE TO LEAVE IN A HOUR” I yell out my door as I quickly turning around to my run into my shower. The boys already down the stairs as I could hear their voices with my fathers. I quickly wash my hair and body, shaving over to make sure I am perfectly smooth. I get out of the shower drying my body and throwing on my robe, I sit down at my vanity and begin drying my hair to I can do the hairstyle me and Rich had decided on. I did two French braids while my hair was parted down the middle and tying the braids into a perfectly tight bun. I put a glitter mist over my hair wants to have it gleam a little bit while I was on the ice, I decided on a gray winged eyeliner to match my outfit for todays comp, I finished off my make up look with some lip gloss and checked the time, I had fifteen minutes to get into that car. I slipped into my leotard which was beautiful, a gray skirted bottom, it had a v shape between my boobs covered by sheer fabric and rhinestones skittered across it. I slipped on a zip up and ran down the stairs with my bag in hand “Okay let's go!” I yell, everyone else got up behind following out to my dads truck. I got in the front and turned to face the boys “Sorry ladies but I will be listening to music this entire time” I turned around putting on my beats and starting my music before closing my eyes, Its how I prepare. Completely drowning myself in music and ignoring everything in the world.
“Y/N LETS GO” Rich said grabbing my arm as soon as I entered the building “They bumped you up, we are next” I slipped off my sweatshirt and quickly placed on my skates as we stood outside the entrance of the rink, “You got this!” Rich kissed my forehead before my name was announced.
I enter the ice with gentle elegance. I begin with slow, graceful movements, tracing intricate patterns on the ice. As the music crescendos, I transition into a series of spins, my movements fluid and precise. I execute a combination of camel spins and sit spins. With the music picking up pace, I launch into a series of jumps, showcasing my athleticism and artistry. Finally execute a flawless double toe loop followed by a soaring triple salchow. As the music takes on a playful tone, I transition into intricate footwork sequences, weaving effortlessly across the ice with intricate step sequences and twizzles. My movements are light and nimble. As the music softens, I slow my movements, gliding gracefully across the ice in a final series of spirals and arabesques. With a flourish, I come to a gentle stop at the center of the ice, their arms outstretched in a triumphant pose.
The stadium started clapping and I smiled as I skated off the ice, “Beautiful. It was perfect!” Rich wrapped his arms around me as I continued smiling at the fact I could pull it off so well after a night of drinking and being pushed up with no time to stretch. “I have to go find my dad and the triplets! I'll see you for voting!” I hugged rich back before slipping off my skates and placing my Tasman's back on. I was nervous for the boys reaction, the only other person who had ever seen my skate that mattered was Haylee. I decided I would just wait and not over think what they would think.
istg I can write for on and on when its not smut, but the second I have to start writing the smut part my brain shuts off and im suddenly learning english. like I cant write smut for the life of me.
For Sport (Matthew Sturniolo & Chris Sturniolo)
PT 15
A.n - hey yall so this is gonna be a very very very slow burn I already have some chapters written so I will probs rapid fire. It will be toxic, there will be angst , smut , everything you can possibly think of. It happens.
It's been a couple weeks of me and Matt secretly hooking up, we leave school early, he sneaks into my room at his house at night, quick kisses stolen in the empty hallways. Something about the smell of hockey season in the air made my stomach turn, Matt and Chris are on the hockey team and not to sound like a whore but I ran through the hockey team last year. I just don't want something to be said to Matt or Chris bad about me because last year was bad, My mom was divorcing her husband so she was about one hundred times meaner than average and I found comfort in random hook ups.
Today was the first practice for the boys team and I had ice skating training, I have been doing ice skating for the past four years. I never talked about it to many people as it was almost like my sanctuary away from the people that know me from school. I do my training a hour away so I have to leave school a half hour early to make it to my training on time, This makes the winter a little bit more busy because I miss my last period for three months straight. All that means is I have homework everyday no matter what.
Once I made it to where my rink was located I went into the locker room changing into stalkings and a white leotard that had a skirt, I always wore my leotards so I was comfortable doing whatever turn or trick I needed in what I had to wear during competitions. I finished tying my hair into a pony tail and walking out to where I needed to lace up my skates.
“y/n, can't you smell it!” My trainer, Rick, said taking in a big sniff. “Smell what Rick?” I asked skating over to him “Its the best time of the year and we are winning all season!” he said skating backwards “I already have your routine for the first comp this weekend so lets get started!” I followed him over and leaned against the wall as he showed me step by step.
After an hour or yelling and sore ankles, training was finally over. Of course I am the most sore I could be, Rick didn't give me a break even though its my first time back in almost a year. I shoved my clothes and skates into my bag grabbing out my phone ready to call Matt hoping he would be done with practice. I put my phone down on the bench slipping on my sweatpants on over my leotard, After a couple rings he picked up “What's up Pickle, Chris and me are on your was to your house” I quickly picked my stuff up “Im not even home!” I said walking out the door throwing a quick wave at Rick. “Where are you?” They asked “Im about a hour out, go pick up food anything is fine. See you there!” I hung up throwing my phone down, turning my car on and peeling out of the parking lot.
“Dad?” I yelled seeing the front door was open “In here honey” He yelled from the dining room. I walked in seeing Matt, Chris and my dad sitting around the dinner table eating Canes. “My legs actually hurt so bad” I said slipping my sweatpants off going to grab ice for my calfs. Usually it's not that bad because I play soccer but I didn't this year. “Why are you wearing a ballet outfit?” Chris asked shoving his face with fries. “It's its a leotard, for ice skating” My father replied back to Chris “Since when do you ice skate?” Matt asked looking through the door into the kitchen at me “I have been for years” I walked back into the kitchen sitting next to my dad pulling my leg up and laying the bag of ice over it “Do you have like competitions?” Matt asked even more curious “Yes, speaking of. Dad I have one this weekend in Melrose” I started eating my food as my dad nodded “Can we come?” Chris asked “I mean sure, but you can't like be obnoxious, its like my private little life” Chris nodded as they continued to ask me and my dad questions throughout the dinner.
“Are you guys sleeping over?” I asked the boys sitting in my room playing on my playstation as I walked out of the bathroom brushing my hair from my shower “Yes we are” I ignored them as I grabbed a different leotard holding it up to make sure the rhinestones are still in tact and putting it into my bag “Wanna turn?” Chris asked handing me the controlled “Sure” I said taking over his seat as he got up walking into the bathroom. As soon as the door closed Matt dropped the controller connecting out lips, which quickly turned into a heated make out. “Matt. Not. Tonight.” I said pulling his hand out of my pants, seeing as Chris would come right out of the bathroom any minute. “No fun” Matt said picking the controller back up and continue playing as Chris came out of the bathroom.
We spent the rest of the night playing Fortnite and eating snacks until it was time to go to bed. I went to sleep, happy the boys would be joining me and my dad this weekend for my competition.
For Sport (Matthew Sturniolo & Chris Sturniolo)
PT 14
A.n - hey yall so this is gonna be a very very very slow burn I already have some chapters written so I will probs rapid fire. It will be toxic, there will be angst , smut , everything you can possibly think of. It happens.
The next morning me and Matt laid in bed till around 11 until he received a call from my favorite person. “What's up Maddy?” Matt said answering the FaceTime as I moved off of him to not be in view, “Hey MattyB, What are you up too?” She said in her fake ass voice “I’m with-” before Matt could finish Alahna popped into the screen “Matty, please come over Nate is coming too. We miss you” she said pouting. I could feel myself getting more annoyed so I decided to stand up and walk out. I walked into Chris’ room who to no surprise was still sleeping. I slipped into his bed behind him, he rolled over facing me laying his head on my shoulder to look at what I was doing on my phone.
Matt walks in a half hour later, fully dressed and ready. “Where are you going?” Chris asked looking up at Matt. I already knew the answer, so I looked back down at my phone ignoring him “Im going to hang out with Nate” Matt says looking at me for any type of emotion “Perfect, more alone time for us” Chris said leaning his head back down on me “True sweetheart” I said ignoring Matt still but knowing that would annoy him. “Whatever” he says walking out of the room.
Me and Chris decided it was a bed rot type of day not moving from the bed at all. We door dashed food and didn't even have to get up and get it because Mary-lou brought it up to us. The only time we have gotten up was to go to the bathroom as the time finally hit seven a night. “Where the fuck is Matt” Chris said as we were laying in the bed and he was playing Fortnite on the TV. “I don't know call him?” I said watching as Chris built. He handed me the controller as I carried on the building and he pulled out his phone to call Matt.
“Dude where are you?” Chris said throwing his phone on speaker and grabbing the controller back from me “Im coming back in thirty, chill the fuck out” Matt said back sounding like a major asshole “Whatever me and y/n wanna go get ice cream so lets go” Chris said back even though I had not spoken about getting ice cream at all “Yeah be ready in thirty minutes. Ill text you when Im there” Matt ends the call and I stand up going over to Chris’ closet pulling out one of his sweatshirts and a pair of his sweatpants, “Ill be right back” I said walking out of the room towards Nick’s who visited us a couple of times. “Hey we are gonna get ice cream, you coming?” I asked sitting on his bed “Of course, can I ask you something?” he says placing his computer to the side “Anything” I give him my full attention “We want to start a YouTube and we need help setting it up, when we come back tonight want to help?” I nodded excitedly “Of course, I'll set up my own too” Nick smiled at me. We talked for ten more minutes until I get up changing to get ice cream. With Matt. The guy who I had sex with last night and took the first chance to leave. Feels great.
I sat with Nick until Matt pulled up texting the group chat. Just as I was about to walk out of the door I noticed Mary-lou on the floor cleaning “You guys go. Im gonna stay back” I said to Nick and Chris, they nodded walking out the front door. “Hey, can I help?’ I ask as Mary-lou looked up at me “Of course” She said pointing to the bucket next to her, I grabbed the sponge pulling up the sleeves of Chris’ sweatshirt and getting on the floor.
Mary-Lou and I spent an hour cleaning and talking, I told her about my mom feeling like I could trust her. She comforted me and told me I didn't deserve it. The boys came back home walking in yelling about something or the other “y/n wanna go back to my room?” Chris asked as they all walked into the. kitchen “Um yeah, could I shower first thought?” I asked looking down at my self a gross feeling settling in me after cleaning the past hour. Matt and Nick sit with their mom while Chris brought me up the stairs grabbing me a towel “Ill be downstairs just grab clothes from any of our room” He said as he closed the door.
I finished my shower and went into Matts room knowing exactly what I wanted to wear. I grabbed the grey sweatpants and the black ransom hoodie. I walked downstairs hoping to see Mary-Lou to ask for a hair brush. “I was wondering if I could use your hair brush?” I asked standing in the door of the kitchen. “Of course, come on honey” the name honey makes my heart thump, it's my favorite name because it's what my dad calls me. I followed Mary-Lou into her bathroom “Here, sit, I'll brush it for you” She said patting the bathroom counter top. I did so, As we sat there in a comfortable silence I started to tear up. My mother never brushed my hair, She never did my hair. I quickly wiped my face and Mary-Lou stopped “What's wrong did I hurt you?” she asked touching my shoulder “No sorry, Im sorry” I said looking down “What happened honey?” She asked again “Its just my mom never did this, not to be corny, its just nice” She hummed “Ill brush your hair every time you come over” I nodded letting my tears fall as she brushed my hair feeling safe and comfortable in her presence.
After thirty minutes of Mary-Lou just allowing me to cry and continued brushing my hair even though there was not a single knot left. We got up and she pulled me into a hug before we walked out of the bathroom. The boys were on the couch watching a movie, I thanked Mary-Lou bidding her a goodnight before walking to the couch crawling next to Matt. Matt wrapped his arm around me and I laid my head on his shoulder with my legs on Chris’ lap feeling the most relaxed I have in a very long time.