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crimsonrae · 4 years

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Cigarettes & Morning Breath

Summary: Syverson, finally home, has a rough night that leads into a productive morning.

Captain Syverson X OFC

Warning: Kitchen Sex, Breeding.

Rated NC-17.

A/N: I think that I’m just too pent up, but I hope you all enjoy! Continue with Fussin' with the Facts.

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Cigarettes & Morning Breath

He woke with the blasts of gunfire still ringing in his ears. It took a moment for Sy to remember where he was, his hand had already been reaching for the knife that he kept under his pillow...used to keep under his pillow. It was only as his dark gaze registered the person lying next to him that he recalled he was home.

Home.

He was home.

He drew a shaky hand over his face, glad that he hadn’t woken her. Some nights he screamed and thrashed, only to find that he had left bruises when he came back to reality. She never blamed him, never got angry over it or even scared. Syverson wished she would. Wished she would scream at him or even leave. Anything was better than the quiet worry that shined at him as she soothed him.

How pathetic was he?

His gaze traced her peaceful face. Her mouth was open slightly, a thin trail of drool pooling onto the pillow. He smirked at the adorable picture she made, but resisted the urge to touch her. He had ruined too many nights of sleep as it was, but he knew he wouldn’t be visiting the Sandman’s realm again. Gingerly, he eased himself out of bed, shushing her as she stirred and silently crept to the kitchen.

He got the coffee brewing and reached into the cabinet above the fridge. He had hidden a pack of cigarettes up there. A habit he had been trying to break since he had gotten back. He was more successful than not on a good day. This wasn’t a good day. He needed one. He needed something to calm the nervous energy stinging his veins that was telling him to run, to defend.

He popped the nicotine roll behind his ear as he waited for the coffee to finish percolating. He’d smoke it outside with a cup. He didn’t want her smelling it.

Not that he had a chance to smoke it as a few seconds later a hard flick to his ear had him jerking around, “Ow, fuck! Baby!”

Her nimble fingers had snatched his cigarette and tossed it in the trash as he rubbed at his assaulted appendage. She turned to look at him in groggy grumpiness and he had to bite back another smirk. His girl was not a morning person...at all.

He wasn’t surprised when she fell against his chest, half asleep, “Didn’t mean to wake you, darlin’. Go back to bed.”

She grunted and looped her arms around his waist and fuck if it didn’t feel good to have her pressed against him. He relaxed a little and played with the ends of her hair until he heard a quietly murmured, “Dreams again?”

“Hmm.” He grumbled, not interested in talking about his night terrors. His fingers itched for that cigarette.

The box was knocked from his hand before he even registered that he had reached for it. He raised an annoyed brow as he turned to see her glaring sternly at him, “Really?”

“No more smoking, Jay.” She growled at him, “Rather have your morning breath than that tobacco taste.”

Sy snorted in disbelief, “Is this the morning breath before or after a Listerine rinse?”

He dodged her swat and reached around her to pour a cup of coffee. He was only allowed a sip before she took it and pressed her lips against his. She was insistent and he had never been one to refuse her.

His strong fingers looped under the back of her curvy thighs and hefted her up as he took control of their kiss. She would damn well take what he was willing to give. He nibbled on the supple swell of her lip until her mouth parted to grant him entrance. Morning breath was smothered by strong coffee and a distinct lack of giving a fuck as they tasted each other.

Sy channeled all his nervous energy into that kiss. And was rewarded with breathy whimpers and searching fingers that delved beneath the hem of his boxers. He slipped her onto the counter as her little touches turned bold and she stroked him with all the talent of a high-priced hooker.

Fuck.

Arousal burned his veins and he pulled back enough to see it flaming up in her as well.

Growling lowly, he smacked her hands away and yanked her underwear down her legs. He could practically smell her. He didn’t have the patience to be gentle in that moment. He pulled her legs apart and freed himself in one move before thrusting sharply into her. She yelped at the sharp intrusion, but he was lost to her scalding heat as her slick tight muscles engulfed him.

He could live inside her.

She squirmed – needing friction when he didn’t move right away. He bit warningly at her neck, but gripped her hips hard and slammed her down onto his cock over and over.

She clawed at his shoulders and whimpered at every pounding hump, but her body was made for him. She took everything and threw it back at him as she grinded and clenched around him.

He hammered into her until he heard the squelching of her slickness slapping against his hips as they joined over and over. Then and only then did he search out her swollen little nub.

Her head flung back as he pinched and played with her little clit. It didn’t take much before she erupted so beautifully on him. Her hoarse scream a symphony for his ears. He groaned as her muscles clamped down on him so snuggly, he wasn’t sure he would be able to leave her. It was so damn good.

He pumped into her a few more times before her little cavern became too much and he spilled his hot milky seed into her womb.

Ragged breathing filled the kitchen and he rested his head against hers as he managed to choke out, “Doesn’t count as morning breath. Had that bit of coffee.”

She huffed a faint laugh and nipped at his chin, “Shut up, you idiot.”

“Yes, ma’am.” He murmured, unwilling to move away from her just yet.

She stayed like that pressed against him, on him until her fingers began to press urgently at his chest. He heard her whispered, “Fuck.”

Worry shot through his bliss as he eyed her, “What? What is it? Did I hurt you?”

She shook her head exasperated, “We didn’t use a condom and I only finished those antibiotics yesterday. I haven’t gone back on my birth control. Let me up.”

He stilled as the implications settled in his mind. His hand smoothed over her stomach with unconscious tenderness. A baby... they could have made a baby. He pictured her swollen with his child and felt a fierce flash of pride, but also contentment. He wanted that...

His sapphire eyes met her slightly panicked ones and smirked, “No.”

Her panic turned to disbelief, “No? You want a baby?”

“Yeah.” He said quietly, shyly, “Yeah, I do.”

She arched a brow at him, “You want me fat with mood swings, cravings, and cankles?”

“What the fuck are cankles?” He asked thrown by that last item, but still unmoving.

She smiled charmed by his cluelessness, “Does it really matter?”

Sy shrugged and lightly snapped his hips against hers. She gasped and realized that he was still very much aroused. He continued his shallow thrusts, building her desire back up as he said, “You could wear a damn burlap bag and I still find you attractive, darlin’. But I’ll say right now, you’re not allowed to call yourself fat when you’re carrying my little one. I won’t put up with it and junior will feel his first tanning via his mama should I hear that word leave your lips.”

“What about chunky?” She asked provokingly as she clenched around him.

Sy groaned, “Nope.”

“Heavy?”

“No.”

“Gross? Whalelike? Elephant?”

“No. No. And no.” He punctuated each no with a hard thrust, “Not allowed.”

She mewled before asking, “And after? We’ll have more sleeplessness nights. A screaming baby and diapers to change.”

Sy grinned at the thought, but couldn’t say he minded any of those things. He slipped his hand under the hem of her shirt, “I think we’ll survive.”

“I think so too.” She whispered and he felt something relax inside him. He knew that was her acquiescence to his desire.

He pressed a bruising kiss to her lips, “Then stop your yapping, woman. I have work to do.”

She snorted with laughter as he picked her up and carried her back to their bedroom. The coffee left on, forgotten.

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diegos-butt · 3 years

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Unnoticed (chapter one)

Summary: He had watch her grown up. He had seen her transform into a beautiful woman, with a strong will but insecurities. Despite being away from time to time, he had fallen for her, hard. She on the other hand, had seen him become a big, strong man. But deep down she knew he had a soft side. She had fallen, hard, for him too. Another thing they have in common? The believe that the other will never feel the same. Will their feelings for each other always stay unnoticed?

Captain Daniel Syverson x Kathy Davis (plus size/curvy/thick OFC)

Warnings: none. bad writing maybe. mention of beer?

Wordcount: 5.4k 👀

A/N: I tried something here so bear with me. Honestly curious of what y'all think.

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I was walking to my brother Tim’s house as the sun was settling down. He was throwing a barbeque for his best friend’s return, Captain Daniel – Dan – Syverson, or just Sy, as we usually called him. I smiled as I thought of him. I had known him for so long. He and my brother had been friends since I was born. So, I grew up with them, teasing me but when someone bullied me, they were there faster than the blink of an eye, ready to knock the bully down.

They always stood up for me, even though they knew I could take care of it myself. But they insisted. Every time. And that was nice, to know they would. To know I always had someone who would be there for me.

As we got older, our groups of friends intertwined, and we became one larger group of close friends. Me, Tim, Sy, Holly, Shane, Benjamin, and Brianna. We all lived in this town, went to the same high school. Some of us even went to college together. Now we were all working in this town as well, except for the captain. He was away from time to time. And I would never admit it, but I missed him so much while he was gone. My brother’s house came into my sight, and my heart skipped a beat. After all these months, I was finally seeing him again.

When I fell for him? I can’t even remember; it is like I have always been. However, I have always tried to hide it, so he doesn’t know. At least, that’s what I think. If he does, he’s being a good friend and doesn’t treat me any differently.

What our friendship is like? Teasing, and full of sarcastic comments. Unlike everyone else, he calls me Kat instead of Kathy. I’d never want to change that, so I will not ruin that by confessing my feelings. What’s the point? He does not and never will feel the same. Right?

I took a deep breath and opened the door of my brother’s house, hoping Sy would already be there. I walked through the hallway and living room until the garden came into my sight. Sy just disappeared into the shed, so I walked through the doors outside, and said hello to my brother.

“Hey sis,” he welcomed me and gave me a hug. “He’s already here you know. I’m sure he showed up early for you.”

“Oh, shut up! That’s not true, he is just happy to see his best friend again,” I laughed and slapped Tim on his arm.

“You might be able to fool him, but I can see the nerves in your eyes Kathy. Just admit you’re happy he’s back,” Tim teased. I wanted to smack him when we heard noises coming from the shed. Sy walked out carrying two lawn chairs.

Tim released me from his hug. “Go say hi to him,” he whispered. I took a step towards Sy, and felt my heartbeat increasing. He dropped the lawn chairs and proceeded to walk to me. Our steps became faster, and quickly he was close enough to wrap me in his arms. He lifted me up and I wrapped my arms around his neck, letting out a little squeal. He smelled good, manly, but so good. His buzzcut was starting to grow out, and I couldn’t help myself but to stroke his head. He buried his face in my neck, and I giggled. He was home.

“You’re back,” I said softly, the butterflies in my stomach going crazy. Contain yourself, he doesn’t need to know you missed him that much.

“Otherwise I wouldn’t be standing here darlin’,” he answered, and I could see in his eyes that he was happy to be home again.

“Welcome home you big idiot,” I grinned, I loved teasing him.

After squeezing me tight one more time, he’d put me down again. Suddenly I realized the sounds that disappeared when my eyes met his for the first time in so long had come back. The sound of the flock of birds came back, just as the noises Tim was making while meddling with the barbeque.

“Oh, that’s how ya welcome me back home?” Sy said. I laughed and walked past him, while picking up one of the lawn chairs.

When he’d lifted me up, it was just me and him. He always does that when he comes back from a tour. I don’t even know how it started, but it had become a thing. He knows I like that, that I love that. He is the only one I trust enough for that, because I know he will never let me fall. I did fall though, but in a different way.

“I could also have started by saying you should trim your beard. It looks like shit right now,” I mocked, and walked past him. He’d placed his hand on his chest and pretended I had hurt him. His chest though, how on earth did he get even bigger? Quickly, I moved towards the sitting area, and placed the lawn chair down. He followed close behind, and when I looked around, I saw his eyes moving up. Was he looking at my bum? Why? I tried to not look puzzled, but I felt like I was failing hard.

“Ya know, being disrespectful in the army can get you in a lot of trouble,” he said and handed me a beer. His hand touched mine slightly, and I pulled my hand away quickly.

“Really? You’re going to punish me then?” I raised an eyebrow at him. You can punish me in a couple ways captain. No Kathy, he is your friend. He is just your friend.

“Who knows.” He cocked an eyebrow at me and finished his beer. I nearly chocked on mine, and thankfully Shane and Benjamin busted through the door and stepped outside onto the terrace, preventing the continuation of the conversation between me and Sy. They were cheering loudly, screaming Sy’s name, and hugging him. I chuckled and took a few more sips of my beer.

I watched as Shane and Benjamin tried to tackle Sy, they obviously failed. To be fair, Shane and Benjamin weren’t small guys either, but Sy was definitely bigger. I took a sip of my beer and watched as my brother joined them.

While watching the boys I noticed Sy’s physique, he looked even more broad than before. I had no idea that was possible. He currently had Shane in a headlock, flexing his bicep. I wanted to crawl under that arm myself, not in that headlock, but still. He could choke me though.

I was rudely awakened out of my daydreaming when Holly and Brianna suddenly stood next to me. The two girls tried to hug me at the same time, which failed due to their hight difference. Me and Brianna were both quite tall, while Holly was smaller.

“Kathy! Let me guess, the captain has already said hello to you?” Holly said and wiggled her eyebrows. Trying to hide the fact I had a thing for the captain from them was useless, these girls knew me better than I knew myself.

“Did he do that cute hug yet were he lifts you up?” Brianna added while hooking her arm through mine.

“Hello to you too, and yes he said hello to me, and yes he did that hug thing. Don’t make it look like it’s a big deal!” I said and took the last sip of my beer.

“No, did I miss it? That is my favourite part of Sy’s return!” Holly pouted. The brunette took the beer bottle out of my hand and placed it on the table. “Sy! Aren’t you going to say hello to us or what?” she shouted. The boys stopped talking and closed the gap between our groups.

“Hi girls.” Sy opened his arms for Holly and Brianna and gave them both a hug. The chatter immediately started, everyone asking Sy questions about how he was doing, and how happy he was to be back.

“Stop! Everyone, stop talking for a minute!” Brianna shouted. “Since Holly and I were a bit late, we missed the famous welcome back hug between Sy and Kathy.”

“I was there,” Tim laughed. “Maybe you should’ve known they would both be here early.”

“We were planning on being early, but sweet Holly over here was being incredible slow,” Brianna said and gave Holly a death glare which turned into a little smile.

“I think they should do it again,” Holly grinned. Oh no.

“I think they should too, apparently we all, except Tim, missed the highlight of Sy’s return. We should not be robbed of that moment,” Shane agreed, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

“Oh, come on guys!” I said. “The man has just gotten home! Give him a break.” If he lifts me up again, I might faint. This actually made them cheer even louder.

“C’mere darlin’. Let’s give the audience what they want.” He gave his beer to Benjamin and winked at me.

He caged me in his strong arms again, lifting me up, effortlessly. I threw my arms around his neck, and I heard everyone around us cheer. This was my happy place. I don’t know if it is the being lifted part, of just being held by his strong arms.

Far too soon for my liking, he had put me down on my feet again. His eyes locked with mine, and I nearly drowned. The blue in his eyes looked even brighter than ever before.

I was rudely pulled away by Shane, who cheered loudly while putting his arm around my shoulder. Everyone was laughing and cheering. Benjamin walked inside to grab the speaker, and a few seconds later music mixed with our noises in the garden.

“Hey guys, who wants to eat?” Tim shouted.

“Better give me a sausage, I’m in the mood for some meat,” Holly answered with a mischievous grin. I laughed at her; she was never afraid to speak her mind.

After we had finished eating, we all sat around the firepit. The sun was already gone, and the moon and stars shone above us. While we were eating Sy wanted to know what we had been up to. We were all doing great, we had jobs and nothing major had happened. Unlike last time, no pregnancy scare for Holly. Me and Brianna did start our own business, after our last employer went bankrupt. We were now the proud owners of our own interior design business.

After we were done telling Sy about the last months, Brianna had asked Sy about his. I saw the look in his eyes change, he looked down at the glass in his hand, and avoided the question. I knew he didn’t want to talk about it. Thankfully, Benjamin understood it as well.

“Sy, a toast to you!” Benjamin said, and raised his glass. “Welcome home man.” We all raised our glasses as well.

“Thank ya Ben, it’s good to be back. And I’d like to thank y’all for writing me those letters. They mean a lot to me,” Sy said. I thought about the letters I’d send him. There were many, so many. A few years ago, I had no idea what to write, but eventually I figured I would write what I wish I could tell him. I wished I could talk to him about my day, about things that bothered me, about things that made me happy.

Quickly I learned he liked it. When he got home the first time I did that, he had thanked me in private. He had told me it helped him get through tough days, that it made him feel like he was home. In that moment, I was so close of telling him how I felt. Yet I couldn’t. I couldn’t risk losing him as a friend.

He did write me back, but his letters weren’t as long as mine. They were usually a paragraph or two. He wasn’t that much of a talker, I knew that, but it didn’t stop me from teasing him.

“Well, next time you could try and write longer ones back you know,” I began. “I have put so much effort into my pages long letters, and all I get back is a paragraph from you just thanking me.” I attempted to pout but started laughing. “Nah, just kidding. We know it means a lot, so we’re happy to write them.”

I smiled at him. The letters kept him sane, and I was happy to send them. Just like the others. I looked at Sy, he sat opposite of me, and I wished he’d sat beside me. His body radiated a warmth that was always welcome, even if he just sat a meter away from me. But from this distance, I could not feel it.

“Don’t be funny darlin’. Might not answer yours next time,” he joked and pulled me out of my thoughts.

“Like you would ignore her Sy,” Shane mocked. Wait, what? What is that supposed to mean. Everybody started laughing, while I was starting to freak out. I had no idea what that was supposed to mean, but the conversation around me continued, and the moment to ask a question about it was gone. My mind was going crazy, and I pretended to listen to the conversation, but I didn’t hear a thing. I know he wouldn’t ignore me, but why did Shane say it like that? And why did Sy suddenly look so awkward?

The fire slowly went out, and that was our cue to head home. We all stood up, and helped Tim clean the mess we made.

“Guys, why don’t you all just go home. I’ll help Tim clean up the rest!” Brianna suggested. I knew she had a thing for my brother, and this was her way of getting close to him. Of being alone with him.

Everyone laughed but agreed. A very nice thing of living close to each other, was that we were all able to walk home. Holly, Shane, and Benjamin walked home together, and Sy suggested he’d walk with me, since we both had to go in a different direction than the others. I walked inside to grab my cardigan, while Sy lifted two lawn chairs back to the shed. When we were out of reach, the others started talking.

“Are they seriously never going to notice they like each other? Or is it just obvious to me?” Shane said.

“Oh dear, it is painfully obvious,” Brianna added.

“I think we need to help them a little. They need a little push,” Holly suggested. They all agreed, but they couldn’t continue discussing their little plan because Sy and I appeared again. Completely unaware of the conversation that just happened.

We said goodbye to Tim and Brianna, and walked home. Holly, Shane, and Benjamin took a left, and Sy and I took a right. It was just us, walking next to each other. It felt nice to be in his presence again, and because I was so close to him, I could finally feel his warmth again. We spend the way walking to my home talking, he wanted to know everything about the business I started with Brianna and how my family was.

Far too soon, we reached my home. We stopped in front of the house, a small 2-bedroom home. But it was nice, and cosy. I liked it there, but I was ready for the next step. To settle down with someone. With him, but I knew that wasn’t going to happen.

We faced each other, and fell silent. I looked at him, the moonlight highlighted his face, and I spotted some new scars. I wanted to trace them with my fingers, but I restrained myself.

“Alright, well, it is so nice to have you back Sy,” I said.

“It is nice to be back here,” he smiled. We fell silent again, and I smiled back at him.

“I should go inside,” I spoke softly, and opened my arms to hug him.

He hummed and wrapped his arms around me. He squeezed me tightly, and I nuzzled my face in his neck. He smelled so good; I loved his cologne. We broke up the hug, but he kept me close and pressed a soft kiss to my cheek. My heart was beating fast, and my breathing started to get heavier.

“Goodnight darlin’,” he said and winked, or at least he tried to.

“Goodnight captain,” I answered, and gave him a smile. He laughed, and started to walk away backwards, and watched me until I was inside. I waved at him before I closed the door and saw how he waved back and turned around to walk home.

I leant with my back to the front door and sighed. Will he for always not notice my feelings for him?

I watched Tim as he prepared the barbeque. The soft rays of sunlight spreading through the garden. The sunlight reminded me of her, Kathy, or Kat as I liked to call her. Especially the last time I saw her before my deployment. The sun shone on her face, and lit up her hair, making her look like a goddess. I almost broke my promise to myself and told her how I felt. I could never tell her; I didn’t want to ruin our friendship.

The teasing, the banter, the sarcastic comments. Even though I pretended she annoyed me sometimes, I missed her and our dynamic the most while I was away. She kept me sharp, a goal to come back to. Thanks to her I got through those months. Especially her letters. Those long letters.

She was actually the reason I had shown up early at Tim’s house. I was hoping she would be here early too, so we’d have a little moment of privacy. Well, Tim was there, but he knew how I felt. He had known for a long time. I had always seen Kat as Tim’s little sister, but the moment she started to become a woman, that changed. I had always fancied her presence, her humour and we got along very well. But ever since she had grown into a beautiful woman, it had been different. I wanted more, but I knew that would never happen. Nevertheless, I settled for being her friend because I could not bear not having her in my life.

I grabbed a beer and opened it, quickly taking a few sips. Too caught up in my own thoughts, I nearly missed Tim asking me to grab a few more lawn chairs from the shed at the end of the garden. I set my beer down of the table, nodded at him and walked to the shed.

The shed was dark, but I spotted the lawn chairs without any problems. Those nights in the dark desert had increased my night vision. I was about to step outside when I heard it. A laugh, but not just a laugh. Her laugh. It was like music to my ears. She was here, finally. Kat.

Hastily, I stepped outside, and my gaze immediately fell on her. She hugged her brother as they laughed. When Tim let her out of his embrace, her eyes locked with mine. Completely forgotten about the lawn chairs, I dropped them and started to walk towards her. Her feet moved as well, making their way to me, speeding up a little.

Before I knew it, she was in arms reach, and I wrapped my arms around her waist, lifting her up. She wrapped her arms around my neck and squealed. One of her hands stroked my hair that was starting to grow out, and she nuzzled her face in my neck while I smelled the rose scent of her hair. Even though she might not be the smallest, I could lift her up effortlessly and I loved reminding her of that. I could think of another few ways of throwing you around darlin’.

“You’re back,” she said softly.

“Otherwise I wouldn’t be standing here darlin’,” I smiled. She removed her face from my neck and looked at me. She looked even prettier than I remember. I had no idea that was even possible. Don’t get mushy man, damn.

“Welcome home you big idiot,” she grinned at me, and I put her back down on her feet. Uh, not even back for a minute and she’s already teasing me.

“Oh, that’s how ya welcome me back home?” She walked past me and started laughing. She picked up one of the lawn chairs.

“I could also have started by saying you should trim your beard. It looks like shit right now,” she mocked as she walked past me. I placed my hand on my heart, pretending she’d hurt me.

Shaking my head, I picked up the other lawn chair and followed close behind her. She looked good, really good. The jeans she wore hugged her in all the right places. She placed the lawn chair down and looked at me. My eyes immediately left her behind, and I placed the lawn chair I was carrying down as well. She better not be standing with her ass towards me again, or I will smack it.

“Ya know, being disrespectful in the army can get ya in a lot of trouble,” I said and grabbed a beer for her. I handed it to her, our hands lightly touching. Quickly, I grabbed my own beer from the table.

“Really? You’re going to punish me then?” The sunlight caught her face, making her look like an angel. She tried not so smile, but the glistering in her eyes gave her away.

“Who knows.” I chugged the rest of my beer and cocked my eyebrow. I know a few ways I’d like to punish ya darlin’.

Before our conversation could continue, the door to the terrace busted open, and Shane and Benjamin stepped outside. Cheering loudly, chanting my name. They walked over to me and threw their arms around me. They tried to tackle me, but even though they were strong, I was the strongest one of the group. Tim joined us, and they let me go so we could talk.

“Welcome back man,” Benjamin said and slapped me on my back. “We missed ya.”

“I understand, my presence is gift. Y’all should be glad I’m back,” I declared.

“Whatever Sy. Don’t get too cocky,” Tim said, he stood beside me and lifted his arm to smack me on the back of my head. I simply shot him a look, and his arm fell down next to his body again. I chuckled, and from the corner of my eye I saw Holly and Brianna had also arrived. I liked the girls, they were nice and sweet, but most of all good friends.

“Sy! Aren’t you going to say hello to us or what?” Holly shouted. I walked over to them, the other men following close behind.

“Hi girls,” I said and opened my arms for them. I gave them a hug, and everyone started asking me questions. I tried to answer them, when suddenly Brianna yelled.

“Stop! Everyone, stop talking for a minute!” she shouted. “Since Holly and I were a bit late, we missed the famous welcome back hug between Sy and Kathy.” Might have been a reason I was here early.

“I was there,” Tim laughed. “Maybe you should’ve known they would both be here early.”

“We were planning on being early, but sweet Holly over here was being incredible slow,” Brianna said, and I noticed how she looked at Holly like she would kill her. Soon the look turned into a smile nonetheless. Thank you, Holly.

“I think they should do it again,” Holly grinned. I had to try not to grin too much. Being close to her, felt so good. I would love nothing more than to hug her more often, or to cuddle up on the couch together. The chances of that happening, were very slim, and my heart sunk a little in my chest.

“I think they should too, apparently we all, except Tim, missed the highlight of Sy’s return. We should not be robbed of that moment,” Shane agreed, and a smile appeared on his face.

“Oh, come on guys!” Kat said. “The man has just gotten home! Give him a break.” Her comment made them cheer even louder. Doesn’t she want me to hug her again? Well, that’s not my problem ‘cause I’d hug her anytime if it were up to me.

“C’mere darlin’. Let’s give the audience what they want.” I closed the gap between us and wrapped my arms around her. I could smell her perfume, and I didn’t know what kind of scent it was, it just smelled like her. It smelled like home.

Every time I hugged her, there was just one thing I was afraid of. That I would not let her go again, because that’s where she belonged. She belonged in my arms, and I wished she would realize that one day. But I had to let her go again. Shane immediately wrapped an arm around her, while everyone cheered. Soon I noticed someone had put on some music.

“Hey guys, who wants to eat?” Tim shouted. I’m starving but not for that kind of meat.

“Better give me a sausage, I’m in the mood for some meat,” Holly answered with a mischievous grin. She was a sweet girl, always joking around, but don’t you dare mess with her. Don’t you dare mess with Brianna or Kat either, they will make you regret it. I liked that about them, that they were strong women.

An hour later we had finished eating, and we sat around the firepit in Tim’s garden. The sun long gone, the moon and stars providing us some light. The last hour I had mostly asked them how they’ve been, and it did me good to hear everything was going well. Tim’s construction company, where Shane and Benjamin also worked, was doing great. They were happy I would soon be joining them again. Holly’s clothing store has made a big profit in the last month.

I was happy to hear that Kat and Brianna started their own interior design business after the company they worked for went bankrupt. Kat’s eyes lit up when she spoke about it, and I loved seeing her with this passion.

After they were done talking about what they’ve been up to, it was my turn. I told them quickly a few things I could tell them. That I wanted to tell them. Thankfully, none of them asked anymore questions. They knew I preferred to not talk about it.

“Sy, a toast to you!” Benjamin said, and raised his glass. “Welcome home man.” Me and everyone else raised their glasses as well.

“Thanks Ben, it’s good to be back. And I’d like to thank y’all for writing me those letters. They mean a lot to me,” I said. It was true, getting letters while being far away from home, is the best feeling ever. Especially her letters, she had written me long letters, talking about the little things in life. She’d wrote about the weather or an awful client at work. She would just write about her day-to-day life, like she would if I were there. I had kept every single one of her letters, safely stored away in a box that was now underneath my bed.

“Well, next time you could try and write longer ones back you know,” Kat spoke. “I have put so much effort into my pages long letters, and all I get back is a paragraph from you just thanking me.” She pouted, and looked incredible cute, but started laughing. “Nah, just kidding. We know it means a lot, so we’re happy to write them.” She gave me a smile, and I wished she sat closer to me. Instead, she sat across the firepit from me.

“Don’t be funny darlin’. Might not answer yours next time,” I joked.

“Like you would ignore her Sy,” Shane mocked. Shut up Shane. Everyone but her started laughing. Oh no, what is she thinking? Kat looked confused, and I knew she wanted Shane’s comment to be explained. Thankfully, Holly started telling a story about a client in her store, so the moment to address the comment was over. Thank god.

Soon, the fire went out and that was the universal sign for us to go home. We stood up, and started helping Tim clean the plates, cups, and cutlery. I looked at Kat, I liked watching her move. The way her hips swayed when she walked, was one of my favourite parts about her.

“Guys, why don’t you all just go home. I’ll help Tim clean up the rest!” Brianna suggested. I chuckled. Smooth Brianna. I had known for a while she had a thing for Tim, and I knew he felt the same. We all laughed and agreed with her plan. Holly, Shane, and Benjamin walked home together since they lived close to each other. Kat and I had to go the other way.

“I’ll walk you home darlin’,” I said to Kat, and she nodded in response.

“I’m going to grab my cardigan from inside, and then I’m ready to go,” she added, and quickly walked inside. I noticed the lawn chairs still had to be carried back to the shed, so I lifted two up and walked to the end of the garden. I heard the others talk behind me, almost whispering, but I didn’t pay any attention to it.

When I came back, the conversation between them stopped immediately. What were they talking about?

We said goodbye to each other, leaving Tim and Brianna behind. Holly, Shane, and Benjamin went to the left, while me and Kat started walking to the right. It was nice, to be alone with her. Calmness washed over me, while at the same time a fire inside me burned.

During our little walk, we talked. I wanted to know everything about her business, and she happily answered my questions. I watched her from the corner of my eye, when she talked, she uses her hands to gesture around, and it was an adorable sight.

Way too soon we reached her house. We stopped in front of it, and we fell silent. The moon provided a little light, bringing out the beautiful features of her face. I wanted to cup her cheeks and kiss her. Sy, dude, get yourself together. She is a friend. A. friend. You don’t kiss friends like that. Right?

“Alright, well, it is so nice to have you back Sy,” Kat said.

“It is nice to be back here,” I smiled. We fell silent again.

“I should go inside,” she spoke softly, and opened her arms for a hug. I could also go inside with you.

I let out a hum and wrapped my arms around her thick waist. I squeezed her tight, and she nuzzled her face in my neck. I loved it that she wasn’t fragile, and that I could just hug her like I wanted to.

We broke up the hug. I did not let her go yet, I wanted to kiss those soft lips so bad, but I settled for kissing her cheek instead. I hoped she did not hear my heart beating fast, or my sinful thoughts. She let out a little whimper, and I knew I had to let her go before I would drag her into her bedroom.

“Goodnight darlin’,” I said and winked. Shit, forgot I can’t wink.

“Goodnight captain,” she said and laughed at my attempt to wink. I shook my head and took a few steps backwards. I watched her go inside and waved before she closed the door.

I turned around and starting walking to my parents’ house. A few years ago, we had built a cabin at the end of our property. While I was serving, I lived there at the times I was back home. I was now back for good, but I still had to tell Kat, and my friends. It was time to come home, I was ready. I was ready to settle down. With her preferably, but I knew that would never happen.

I sighed, and dropped my head. Why won’t she notice me the way I notice her?

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Unnoticed (chapter five)

Summary: Kat & Sy go on a date ✨

Captain Daniel Syverson x Kathy Davis (plus size/curvy/thick OFC)

Warnings: fluff y’all, just cute fluffy stuff. 😘 insane amount of comma's i guess? Balls and holes are involved. And no not like that you silly people!!!!

Wordcount: 4.9k

A/N: I struggled a bit with this chapter, so I hope you guys enjoy it 💖

chapter one / chapter two / chapter three / chapter four

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“You know what? Fuck it. Kat, darlin’, would ya like to go on a date with me?”

“What?” I managed to choke out. Is he really asking me out right now? Am I hallucinating?

“Ya wanna go on a date?” Sy repeated.

“For real? This is not a joke or something?” I answered, still in shock. I had no idea my hands were trembling when he grabbed them with his big hands.

“Why would I joke about that? Please say yes darlin’,” Sy said and looked at me with big puppy eyes. Is he nervous?

“Yes, yes, yes! Why wouldn’t I say yes?” The biggest smile ever formed on my face, and Sy let one of my hands go to caress my cheek. I expected his calloused fingers to feel rough on my skin, but his touch was delicate and caring. I placed my hand on his chest, while our other hands intertwined. My heart was beating fast, and my throat felt dry.

He let go of my hand, and wrapped his arm around my waist, resting his hand in the small of my back. He pulled me flush, the space between us completely gone. Both my hands sneaked around his neck, pulling his face a little closer to mine. The world around us disappeared. Please just kiss me.

“You’re so beautiful,” Sy murmured against my lips. Next thing I knew, his lips were against mine. Licking my lips, I opened them for him. We both were waiting for this moment for so long. His hand let my cheek and joined his other at the small of my back before ascending down to squeeze my ass. His fingers digging into the soft flesh, rough, but it was everything I needed. I softly scratched the back of his neck, making him moan into my mouth. Guess he likes that. Noted.

After a few minutes of heavy making out we parted, resting our foreheads against each other. We both let out shaky breaths, unable to speak yet. I chuckled and looked into his eyes where there was no more blue to see. He smiled softly at me and ran his hands up and down my back.

“So,” I whispered.

“Yeah,” he chuckled.

“So, when are we going on this date?” I asked. All kinds of emotions flowed through me, happiness, excitement, but also anxiousness. What if he changes his mind soon? What if I feel more?

“Whenever ya want darlin’,” Sy responded and pressed a kiss to my cheek.

“Can we go now?”

“Sure, but we don’t need to rush,” he chuckled and stroked my cheek.

“Yeah, but I don’t want you to change your mind, so the faster we go, the better,” I said with a small smile.

“That’s the most stupid thing I’ve heard all day. Why on earth would I change my mind? Am I not clear here? I told ya this morning, but I’ll say it again: I like ya. A lot. So, don’t think ya can get rid of me soon darlin’.”

Not capable of forming a sentence, I pressed my lips to his again. I could get used to this. Another mind-blowing kiss followed, and again it ended way too soon.

“If ya wanna go on this date today, I suggest we go now. If we stay here any longer kissin’, we might not leave the house at all,” Sy growled against my lips. Not knowing it was possible, I felt even more flustered than I already did.

“Well, in that case, let’s go captain,” I whispered. He pecked my lips one more time before he grabbed my hand and pulled me with him outside. “What are we going to do?”

“I have an idea.” Sy suddenly stopped in front of the cabin. “Wait here, I’ll go change quickly, okay? Better not leave in this t-shirt.” He pointed at his sweaty t-shirt, and I chuckled. You could go without a shirt Sy. I don’t mind.

Within a minute he returned, now wearing a tight pair of jeans with another t-shirt. “Why don’t we go to your house first so ya can change as well?” Sy said as he pointed to my dirty jeans.

“Yeah, that be great.”

Before Sy drove us to my house, we quickly ate a late lunch in his parents’ house since he had nothing to eat in his cabin. We sat at the dining table, next to each other. His hand on my thigh and it all just felt so natural, like it was supposed to be this way. We talked like we usually did, but it felt more relaxed, like a weight was lifted off our shoulders. We still had much to discuss, but I wasn’t ready for that talk yet. I just wanted to enjoy this moment.

Sy parked in front of my house. I told him I would be back soon and got out of the truck. Luckily, the pain in my ankle had faded away, so I did not have any trouble walking.

“Wear one of those sundresses would ya?” Sy called after me, making it sound like it was a question, but it was more like a demand. I looked back and saw how he looked at me grinning cheekily. Laughing, I opened the front door and went inside to get changed.

Quickly, I changed into a sundress, one I knew he would like and touched up my make-up. When I came back outside, Sy had stepped out of the truck and was leaning against the passenger side, waiting for me. A smile appeared on his face when he saw me, and I tried to not run towards him and jump in his arms.

“You look beautiful darlin’,” he said as I approached him. He opened the door for me, helping me climb in. I didn’t believe most compliments, but the way he said it, I knew he meant it, and he did make me feel beautiful.

“Where are we going?” I asked as he took his place behind the wheel and drove off.

“First, I thought we could go eat somewhere, but we do that all the time. Not alone, but still. So, I thought we could go do something.”

“That sounds good, but are you going to tell me what we’re going to do or not?” I asked, well knowing the answer.

“Nope,” he simply stated, trying not to grin. I chuckled beside him. In a comfortable silence we continued our drive. After 20 minutes, I could tell where we were going, but I decided to keep that to myself. It did surprise me a little, but I also couldn’t wait to the date to officially begin for multiple reasons.

Sy parked the truck. “Wait there darlin’,” he said as he got out, and walked around the truck to open the door for me. Except, I had beaten him to it.

“I can open the door captain,” I chuckled. “Oh no, don’t give me that look!” I said as I noticed the sad face he pulled.

“We gotta work on you following orders woman,” he spoke and held out his hand for me. I took it and we intertwined our fingers. He closed the door and he pulled me with him.

“Now, what are we going to do here Sy?” I asked.

“I thought ya could read, or are ya so distracted by me ya missing the giant letters above the entrance?” he said and cocked his eyebrow.

“I’m always distracted by you captain, but I’d like to hear you say it,” I laughed.

“We are gonna play mini golf darlin’,” Sy said with a childlike grin on his face.

“The look on your face tells me you wanted to do this for a long time, but you just didn’t have anyone to go with you, am I right?” I said with the most serious face I could hold, but a smile broke through anyway.

“I was gonna let ya win, but game’s on now,” he growled. I laughed loudly, and we walked inside the tiny office to get putters and golf balls.

Utter minutes later we stood in front of the first course. I wanted to let Sy go first, but he insisted to let me go first. The course wasn’t very difficult, and I knew I could nail the shot easily, yet I didn’t want to. So, I completely failed the shot on purpose, making Sy laugh behind me.

“I guess letting ya win wouldn’t even be that easy,” he smiled. He came to stand behind me, exactly what I wanted. “C’mere, let me show ya.” He wrapped his arms around me to grab my hands, shifting them so the grip on the putter improved. He told me what I needed to do and how, but I didn’t listen, I just enjoyed being close to him. I smelled his cologne, and nearly closed my eyes and rested my head on his shoulder, but I managed to stay focussed. Suddenly I felt him press a kiss to my cheek.

“Alright, take the shot again,” he said but stayed behind me with his body pressed against mine. I nodded and felt his breath on my neck. Before I took the shot, I wiggled my ass against his groin. He tried to suppress a groan, and that was my cue to take the shot. It was on hole in one. I threw my hands up in the air and cheered. Sy’s hands spun me around so I was facing him, he didn’t say anything, he just glared at my lips before he crashed them onto mine.

Breathing heavily, we parted, I took a few steps away from him, so he could play the course. His shot was a hole in one as well, and we moved on to the next course.

“I think I got it,” I said as Sy wanted to help me again.

“Suit yourself darlin’,” he answered and took a step back, watching me with a smile. I chuckled, I knew I wasn’t that bad at mini golf, in fact, I was quite good. Looking at the course, which was slightly more difficult than the previous one, I decided the angle. I took the shot, and the ball rolled straight into the small hole. A smug grin appeared on my face, and I tried to look away from Sy, who was watching me with mouth agape.

“Wait a minute. Ya pretended ya sucked at this on purpose didn’t ya?” he said surprised.

“Look, I’m sorry! You just looked so happy and excited to do this, I didn’t want to spoil your fun right away,” I laughed. “So, you had your fun for one course, now I will destroy you at this.”

“Game on darlin’,” he growled as he walked past me. I grabbed his arm, making him stop and pressed a soft kiss on his lips. Oh, I could never get tired of kissing you.

“Plus, it wasn’t so bad to stand so close to you,” I whispered.

“But darlin’, if ya wanna be close to me, all you gotta do is ask,” Sy said before he pulled me in for another kiss.

We managed to finish the course way after the hour we supposedly had. We kept arguing about the scores and he kept distracting me with his kisses and touches. But I would never complain.

After we got back to his truck, he drove us to a diner, and we eat a quick meal. Chatting away about our families, work, and his deployment, but not discussing what was actually going on between us. I wanted to talk about it, yet I was too nervous to bring it up. It is clear he feels the same, why do I have to make it so difficult? Just tell him what you want!

After dinner, we got back in his truck, and I expected him to drive us back home. I took the moment to check my messages, there were a few from our friends. Before we went to dinner, we had both texted our friends in the group chat, that we couldn’t make the usual Friday night dinner at the pub that was that night. Sy said his mother needed him to stay for a family dinner, and I told them I was visiting my parents.

I chuckled while reading the messages, apart from Holly, everyone figured out the real reason why we weren’t there. Despite the fact that Holly was a sweetheart, she often didn’t see what was happening right in front of her. I knew I had to call or visit her in the next couple of days, to tell her in person.

“Where are we going?” I wondered as I put my phone away again, and noticed we weren’t on the way back home.

“Didn’t wanna go home yet,” he said and gave me a smile.

A few minutes later he parked the truck near the local lake. We got out of the truck, and he grabbed my hand. The sun was settling down, and pink, orange and yellow colours painted the sky.

Sy stopped in front of a large tree, and sat down in front of it, leaning with his back against the tree. He pulled my hand down and made me sit between his legs. A content sigh left my mouth and I laid back against his chest. Sy wrapped his arms around me and pressed soft kisses to my shoulders.

We watched the sunset in silence, a comfortable silence, with stealing a kiss here and there. It all felt so natural, too natural.

“Sy?” I asked. “Isn’t this supposed to feel weird?”

“What do ya mean darlin’?”

“I mean, we’re more than friends now, right?”

“Damn right,” he responded and pressed another kiss to my cheek, his beard tickling me.

“But it doesn’t feel like much has changed, yes I can now hold your hand and kiss you whenever I want but it does not feel weird at all.” I turned my head so I could look at him. He had a soft smile on his face and placed his hand on my cheek.

“Perhaps that’s because it was supposed to be like this,” Sy whispered and peppered my face with kisses. Do I now ask him if he’s my boyfriend? Or is that weird? Maybe wait a little longer? No, I don’t wanna wait. Oh, get it together Kat.

“What’s on your mind darlin’? Sy pulled me out of my thoughts. I grabbed one of his hands and interlaced my fingers with his.

“What are we now?”

His hand let go of mine and grabbed my chin instead. “I’m your boyfriend darlin’, and don’t think ya can get rid of me ever again.” He pressed his lips firmly against mine. Immediately I opened my mouth do deepen the kiss.

“Good,” I muttered against his lips, before kissing him again. Definitely never getting tired of this.

“You know what? Fuck it. Kat, darlin’, would ya like to go on a date with me?”

“What?” Kat muttered. Her eyes grew big and for a minute I was afraid she might faint.

“Ya wanna go on a date?” I repeated. Just say yes darlin’.

“For real? This is not a joke or something?” she said. I noticed her hands were trembling, so I took them in mine.

“Why would I joke about that? Please say yes darlin’,” I said. She was making me a bit nervous now. Did I interpret everything? Did I make this all up in my head?

“Yes, yes, yes! Why wouldn’t I say yes?” Kat exclaimed. The smiled bright, and I let one of her hands go to touch her cheek. Our other hands intertwined, and she placed her other hand on my chest. My heart was racing, I hoped she didn’t notice.

Wanting her closer to me, I let go of her hand, and wrapped my arm around her waist to pull her against me. The space between us disappeared. Kat’s hands snuck around my neck, she looked even more beautiful up close. Her plump lips waiting for me to be kissed, her big eyes full of lust.

“You’re so beautiful,” I whispered against her lips. All I wanted to do was kiss her, and before I could even think about it, I crashed my lips against hers. She immediately allowed me to deepen the kiss, and my other hand found its way to her waist as well, trying to pull her even closer to me. I couldn’t stop my hands from wandering lower, I have been wanting to squeeze her ass for some time now and I was definitely seizing the opportunity. I wonder how these cheeks would jiggle when I slap ‘em.

After a few minutes of heavy making out we parted, resting our foreheads against each other. We both let out shaky breaths, unable to speak yet. Kat chuckled softly, and I knew we were on the same page, I could just feel it.

“So,” Kat whispered.

“Yeah,” I chuckled. That happened darlin’, and it won’t be the last time.

“So, when are we going on this date?” she asked. Kat looked unsure, and I wondered why. Wasn’t I clear enough yet?

“Whenever ya want darlin’,” I responded and pressed a kiss to her cheek.

“Can we go now?”

“Sure, but we don’t need to rush,” I chuckled and stroked her cheek.

“Yeah, but I don’t want you to change your mind, so the faster we go, the better,” Kat said with a small smile. Wait, what?

Suddenly she pressed her lips to mine. Another deep kiss followed, and we had to stop soon if she wanted to go on this date today.

“If ya wanna go on this date today, I suggest we go now. If we stay here any longer kissin’, we might not leave the house at all,” I growled against her lips. I will throw ya on that bed to do something else otherwise darlin’.

“Well, in that case, let’s go captain,” she whispered. I gave her one last kiss before I grabbed her hand and pulled her outside with me.

“What are we going to do?” she asked.

“I have an idea.” I knew something we could do; it might be a bit childish, but I figured we better go do something. We had eaten dinner for instance many times before. I stopped in front of the cabin when I caught my reflection in the mirror. “Wait here, I’ll go change quickly, okay? Better not leave in this t-shirt.” I pointed at my sweaty t-shirt, and she chuckled. I should look at least a bit presentable for ya.

Quickly I went inside and changed into another t-shirt and a different pair of jeans. When I came back, I noticed her still dirty jeans from her fall. “Why don’t we go to your house first so ya can change as well?” I asked.

“Yeah, that be great.”

Before we drove to her house, we ate lunch in my parents’ home. I had nothing in my fridge after all. We sat close to each other, closer than usual, yet it felt normal and pleasantly. I could never be close enough to her. At one point I placed my hand on her thigh, she didn’t remove it, so I kept it there for as long as I could. While we ate, we talked as usual. We didn’t discuss what was going on between us, but for now that was alright, we were just enjoying the moment.

After we finished lunch, I drove to her house and parked in front of it. Kat got out and told me she would be back soon. I watched her walk away, luckily her ankle seemed to be okay.

“Wear one of those sundresses would ya?” I called after her. My eyes raked over her full figure, every curve teasing me. She was so beautiful and sexy, and I knew she lighted up when she wore one of those sundresses. I wanted her to feel good today and I figured wearing something pretty might help. And it ain’t a punishment to look at her in a dress.

Quickly, she went inside and within a couple of minutes she came back. I had gotten out of the truck and watched her as she locked the door. She looked absolutely stunning in her dress. It hugged all the right places, and I knew I would have a hard time not to touch her today.

“You look beautiful darlin’,” I said as Kat approached me. She gave me a soft smile and I opened the door for her so she could get in the truck.

“Where are we going?” Kat asked as I took my place behind the wheel and drove off.

“First, I thought we could go eat somewhere, but we do that all the time. Not alone, but still. So, I thought we could go do something.”

“That sounds good, but are you going to tell me what we’re going to do or not?” Kat asked.

“Nope,” I grinned. She let out a chuckle and we continued our drive in silence, a comfortable silence. Soon we arrived at our destination, I knew Kat would like it. After all, doing something fun with the person you like, is always nice.

“Wait there darlin’,” I said as I parked the truck. I got out and walked around the truck to open the door for her, but she already did it herself. Darlin’, let me.

“I can open the door captain,” she chuckled. “Oh no, don’t give me that look!” she said as I looked sad at her. I liked doing things like this for a woman, but I also appreciated a woman who wouldn’t need me to do every little thing for her like opening the car door the entire time.

“We gotta work on you following orders woman,” I joked and held out my hand for her, she got out and we interlaced our fingers. I closed the door and pulled her with me to the entrance.

“Now, what are we going to do here Sy?” Kat asked.

“I thought ya could read, or are ya so distracted by me ya missing the giant letters above the entrance?” I said and cocked my eyebrow.

“I’m always distracted by you captain, but I’d like to hear you say it,” she laughed.

“We are gonna play mini golf darlin’,” I laughed. Gonna be nice to stand behind ya.

“The look on your face tells me you wanted to do this for a long time, but you just didn’t have anyone to go with you, am I right?” Kat with a mischievous smile. Ya tease.

“I was gonna let ya win, but game’s on now,” I growled. Her response was a loud laugh, I shook my head to hide my own, and walked inside the office with her to get putters and golf balls.

Utter minutes later we stood in front of the first course. I insisted she would go first, the last time I had done this was quite some time ago, and I wanted to see if she was any good at it. Luckily for me, she completely failed, and I laughed out loud.

“I guess letting ya win wouldn’t even be that easy,” I smiled. I came to stand behind her, wrapped my arms around her soft body. “C’mere, let me show ya.” I grabbed her hands and pretended I knew the right way to hold the putter. I rambled something about angles and speed, but her perfume distracted me too much. The urge to kiss her again became too much, and I pressed a kiss to her cheek. If I need to help ya with every course, we might not finish it darlin’.

“Alright, take the shot again,” I said but stayed behind her with her body pressed against mine. She nodded and swayed with her hips before she took the shot. Who knew sweet Kat would be such a tease uh. This time, she actually nailed the shot, a hole in one. She threw her hands up in the air and cheered. Quickly, I spun her around so she was facing me. I love it when ya are so fanatic.

I made the mistake to look at her lips again, I had to kiss her again and crashed my lips against hers. Fuck darlin’.

Breathing heavily, we parted, Kat took a few steps away from me, so I could play the course. Much to my surprise, mine was a hole in one as well. Seeing people waiting for us to play the course, we quickly moved on to the next.

“I think I got it,” Kat said as I wanted to help her again.

“Suit yourself darlin’,” I answered and took a step back, watching her with a smile. This course was slightly more difficult than the previous one. She suddenly looked more confident than before, and when she took the shot, the ball rolled straight into the hole. My mouth fell open, did she really pretended to suck at this on purpose?

“Wait a minute. Ya pretended ya sucked at this on purpose didn’t ya?” I said surprised.

“Look, I’m sorry! You just looked so happy and excited to do this, I didn’t want to spoil your fun right away,” she laughed. “So, you had your fun for one course, now I will destroy you at this.”

“Game on darlin’,” I growled as I walked past her. Kat grabbed my arm, making me stop and she pressed her soft lips on mine.

“Plus, it wasn’t so bad to stand so close to you,” she whispered.

“But darlin’, if ya wanna be close to me, all you gotta do is ask,” I said before I pulled her in for another kiss.

We finished the course way after the hour we supposedly had. We kept arguing about the scores and I couldn’t stop kissing her. I don’t think I could ever get tired of that.

After we got back to my truck, I drove us to a diner close by, and we eat a quick meal. Chatting away about our families, work, and my deployment. We did not talk about us, but it was clear, wasn’t it? Don’t tell me ya let me kiss ya like that and then don’t be my girl.

After dinner, we got back in my truck. Not wanting to go home yet, I drove us to the local lake. I figured we could look at the sunset. Kat was checking her messages on her phone, probably seeing if our friends had responded to our texts saying we wouldn’t be able to make dinner at the pub. I told them I had to stay home for a family dinner, and Kat said she was visiting her parents.

Suddenly she chuckled next to me, I glanced at her, and she looked beautiful. I wanted to tell her, but I also knew how uncomfortable she got from compliments, so I kept it to myself. I’ll show ya, instead of tellin’.

“Where are we going?” Kat asked as she put her phone away.

“Didn’t wanna go home yet,” I said and smiled at her.

A few minutes later I parked the truck near the local lake. We got out of the truck, and while we walked to some nearby trees, I grabbed her hand. The sun was already settling down, and pink, orange and yellow colours spread across the sky.

I stopped in front of a large tree, and sat down in front of it, leaning with my back against the tree. I grabbed Kat’s hand again and pulled her down, so she sat between my thighs. She laid back against me and I wrapped my arms around her. She grabbed one of my hands and played with my fingers. Softly, I pressed a few kisses to her shoulders as we watched the sunset, stealing a kiss every now and then.

“Sy?” Kat suddenly asked. “Isn’t this supposed to feel weird?”

“What do ya mean darlin’?” I said surprised.

“I mean, we’re more than friends now, right?”

“Damn right,” I growled and kissed her cheek again. Don’t think we will go back to being friends darlin’, oh no.

“But it doesn’t feel like much has changed, yes I can now hold your hand and kiss you whenever I want but it does not feel weird at all.” She turned her head so she could look at me. I caressed her cheek as she stared at me with big eyes.

“Perhaps that’s because it was supposed to be like this,” I whispered and peppered kisses all over her face. If I hadn’t been such a fool, this would have happened quite some time ago.

“What’s on your mind darlin’? I asked as Kat stayed quiet. It looked like many thoughts flew through her mind. She grabbed my hand and interlaced our fingers.

“What are we now?”

I let go of her hand to grab her chin. “I’m your boyfriend darlin’, and don’t think ya can get rid of me ever again.” Eager I pressed my lips against hers again, immediately she opened her mouth to deepen the kiss.

“Good,” she muttered against my lips before she kissed me again. You’re mine darlin’, all mine. And I’m yours.

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Unnoticed (chapter four)

Captain Daniel Syverson x Kathy Davis (plus size/curvy/thick OFC)

Warnings: attempted winking, filthy thoughts. Just the usual guys, no worries.

Wordcount: 5.9k

A/N: I hope you like this ✨

chapter one / chapter two / chapter three

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I had been trying to distract myself all week after the little incident with Sy. Yes, I had declared it as a little incident, and I had been avoiding talking about it. Which, obviously, failed since I didn’t show up for the Friday night dinner at the pub, so my phone had exploded with texts from Brianna, Holly and even the guys. I assured them I was fine and I just had a headache.

Brianna and Holly didn’t buy it and they came to visit me on Saturday. They tried to tell me Sy didn’t meant what he said, that he just had misphrased his words. I really wanted to believe them, but the self-doubt in me wouldn’t allow it.

The week passed slowly, I kept myself busy with work and chores. On Thursday I had literally finished all my work for the week, so Brianna insisted I’d take a day off from work the day after.

“Seriously Kathy, you are going to take a day off tomorrow. Relax a bit. Talk to Sy. Clear the air,” Brianna said as I walked inside her office for no reason for the fifth time that day.

“Fine, I will take a day off, but I will not talk to Sy,” I answered and sat down in a chair in front of her desk. But maybe I should? He has been texting me every day. Maybe I should hear him out?

“Look, if you don’t talk to him tomorrow, I will make sure it happens this weekend. And I’ll be there. I doubt you want to discuss your feelings for him with me next to you,” Brianna smirked. The minx.

“You’re threatening me now?” I laughed but I knew she was dead serious. “Maybe, maybe I will talk to him tomorrow, okay?”

“It is not a yes, yet, but I’ll do for now.”

Soon after our conversation ended, we both went home. Feeling restless, I spend my Thursday night cleaning the house. That did mean I had the entire Friday to do nothing, to relax and sleep in. Well, that’s what I thought.

I woke up to the loud ringing of my doorbell. Confused I sat up, I wasn’t expecting anyone. Slowly I walked to the front door, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. I unlocked and opened the door to see a large man in front of me.

“What are you doing here?” I asked Sy.

“Good morning darlin’, Brianna told me ya had a day off so I thought we could have breakfast,” he said and held up a basket filled with different kinds of bread, fruit, and other delicious food.

Even more confused I kept staring at him. He cocked his eyebrow and gestured me to let him in.

“Oh, yeah sorry, come in,” I muttered and let him walk past me. Suddenly I realized I was in my pyjamas, a cami top and shorts. It was a little revealing, but since I grew up with him, he had seen me in my bikini multiple times, so I didn’t care.

I watched Sy march into my kitchen and unloading the basket on the small table. He stood with his back to me, and I nearly drooled. That ass is illegal. Really fucking illegal. That back also. God, it just begs me to leave scratch marks with my fingernails on it.

Sy coughed and I realized I had been staring a little too obvious. Feeling my cheeks heat up, I walked towards him.

“Having breakfast is nice, but why on earth did you have to show up this early?” I pointed at the clock on the wall.

“It’s not early. It is already 8.30am,” Sy said and pulled out a chair for me. I sat down, and his fingers grazed my shoulders softly.

“That’s early. Especially on a day off. I’m allowed to sleep until 10am, at least.” I yawned excessively and watched Sy sat down opposite of me. He chuckled and poured me a cup of coffee. “You even brought coffee?”

“Figured ya needed it, to wake up,” he said and poured a cup for himself too. I took a sip, and it was delicious. Immediately I felt a little more awake, and a bit more aware of how I looked. I placed the cup down again and tried to fix my hair the best I could.

Sy had started eating, so I did too. We ate in silence, and I tried to make eye contact with him, but he kept looking away.

“Sy, why are you here?” I asked after we finished eating. I hated arguing, but I hated not expressing emotions even more. Kind of ironic, I know.

“Well, I think this not speaking to me thing of ya has lasted long enough,” he started. “So, I thought we could talk about it. And since ya let me in, and haven’t scratched out my eyes, I think ya wanna talk too.”

I took the last sip of my coffee and pushed a piece of pineapple around on my plate. “Yeah, I guess.”

“Good,” Sy said softly. His eyes met mine and for a second, I thought I saw he was a bit scared. What the hell are you scared of?

“Okay, maybe I have overreacted a bit. Maybe,” I whispered.

“And I should have phrased my words differently. I like being around ya and I prefer your company over everyone else’s.” He grabbed my hands and held them tight. My heart skipped a few beats and a smile formed on my face.

“I like being around you too captain,” I smiled. “But maybe don’t phrase your words like that again, okay?” He squeezed my hands one more time and let them go again.

“I’ll try my best darlin’,” he winked. Well, he tried to wink. I snorted out loud and nearly knocked the coffee cup off the table.

“You’re really doing this on purpose now don’t you?” I said and wiped a tear away that was rolling down my cheek. “You’re really so stubborn you’re not going to admit you can’t wink?”

“Be careful darlin’, you’re quite stubborn yourself,” he laughed and stood up to clear the table. I helped him and together we placed the dirty dishes in the dishwasher.

“So, what are ya plans for today?” Sy asked while he was leaning against the counter.

“I don’t have plans honestly, you?”

“I was planning on helping my momma in the garden. Ya wanna help?” he said. I thought I could sense an undertone of uncertainty, but it was gone the second the sentence was over. Spending the day with you. In the garden. While you’re probably going to sweat. Oh god what if he takes his shirt off. Kat, keep it together.

“Yes, of course! I just need to get dressed, I’ll be back in a second,” I said and started to walk away but turned around as I heard Sy speak up.

“No need darlin’, ya could wear this,” Sy smirked.

“Very funny captain.” I shook my head and walked out of the kitchen, but before I was out of the room, I looked over my shoulder. I caught Sy looking at my ass and licking his lips. Quickly I looked in front of me again and walked to my bedroom, giggling. Please tell me I am not just seeing what I want to see. He really checked me out right?

I quickly freshened up and got dressed. I wore a pair of jeans that accentuated my ass even better. If he’s gonna stare at it, might put them of their best display.

Sy was waiting for me on the couch, he stood up as soon as I walked in the room. He smiled at me and followed me to the front door. I locked up behind us and he guided me to this truck. Sy opened the door for me, and gratefully I climbed in.

During the short drive to his parents’ house, we talked like nothing had happened. I was happy about it; I wasn’t one to keep hanging on to the past. Soon, he parked the car in front of the house. We stepped out, only to meet his parents.

“Kathy! Sweety, how lovely to see you!” Sy’s mother said and gave me a kiss on my cheek.

“It’s really nice to see you too!” I said and nodded at Sy’s father. You could easily tell they were Sy’s parents. He had his mother’s eyes and nose, while he had his father’s physique.

“I would love to chat with you, but we are on our way to meet some friends. We will catch up soon, okay?” Sy’s mother continued.

“I thought we were gonna work in the garden?” Sy asked, and I could see the visible confusion on his face. I might be crazy but are his parents trying to set us up now too?

“Yes, but Jane called if we would like to have lunch. Who are we to decline such a lovely offer? But you and Kathy could work in the garden!” she said, and I noticed Sy’s father walk towards his car. Was he laughing?

“Come sweetheart, let’s go,” Sy’s father said and held the car door open for his wife. She gave Sy a kiss on the cheek and stepped in the car. Sy’s father did so too and started the car. Before he drove off, Sy’s mother opened her window. “Have fun you two!” she yelled and winked at us. Definitely trying to set us up.

“At least your mom can wink,” I deadpanned.

“Oh, shut up,” Sy groaned, and I laughed out loud. He turned around and walked around the house to the garden, I followed close behind.

“So, what do we need to do captain?” I asked Sy as we walked into the large garden. Most of it covered with grass, the areas on the outside were filled with different types of flowers and plants.

“We need to remove the weeds between the plants and flowers,” Sy said and walked into the little shed to collect some tools for us to use.

After an hour of working hard, pulling out weeds, I started to get a little tired. Sy and I didn’t talk much while we worked side by side. I did look at him from time to time. I watched his big arms pulling the weeds out effortless and I noticed he had started to sweat a little. The sight of it made me nearly faint. Sy also let out a few grunts every now and then. Are you trying to make me jump you Sy?

“You want something to drink?” I asked Sy as I was starting to get a bit thirsty. Not only thirsty for something to drink though.

“Yeah, thanks darlin’,” he answered and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

I nodded and stood up. I proceeded to walk to Sy’s cabin, which was practically hidden in the far back of the garden between trees. I wasn’t even three steps away from Sy when I stepped on an uneven patch of grass. My ankle twisted and before I knew it, I was on the ground.

“Ouch!” I murmured and grabbed my ankle.

“What did ya do?” Sy said as he kneeled beside me. He placed one of his hands on my shoulder and looked at me worried.

“Just sprained my ankle, it’s no big deal,” I said. Sy held out his hand for me and helped me get up. I hissed in pain when I tried to stand on the sprained ankle.

“Yeah, right, no big deal uh?” Suddenly Sy lifted me up bridal style, and I let out a squeal.

“Sy, what are you doing?!” I clasped my arms around his neck, worried for a second, he might drop me, but then I remembered he was more than capable of carrying me.

He didn’t answer me, he just placed me on one of the lounge chairs and walked inside his parents’ house to grab a pillow from the couch. In mere seconds he returned and placed the pillow under my sprained ankle. He had also bought back two bottles of water and handed me one.

“Ya stay here and let that ankle rest for a bit. I might not be able to wink, but you can’t walk apparently,” he mocked.

I laughed and watched him walk away, to finish our work in the garden. While sipping from my water I admired him. His shirt now sticking to his body from the sweat, accentuating his physique even more. That man sweating and grunting above me? I might not survive that. Not that I would complain though. Maybe we should start with a kiss. Oh my god I wanna kiss him so badly. Is he licking his lips? Sy don’t fucking tease me.

After 30 minutes of me obviously checking out Sy, he stopped working. I guessed he was finished. His eyes locked with mine and we both smiled. He walked over to me, and I sat up a bit straighter.

“How’s that ankle doing?” he asked.

“Oh, it’s alright. It doesn’t hurt so much anymore.”

“How can ya know when ya haven’t stood on it since it happened?” Sy cocked his eyebrow. He did have a point, but I wasn’t one to admit I was in pain.

Sy held his hand out for me, I took it and he helped me stand up. Once I stood on both feet again, it was obvious my ankle still hurt.

“Ya are clearly not in pain anymore,” Sy pointed out and chuckled. “Come on, I’ll wrap it for ya. I have an emergency kit in my cabin.” Next thing I knew I was in his arms again, bridal style.

“Sy! You know I can walk!” I yelped and wrapped my arms around his sweaty neck. “Also, you’re sweaty.”

“Ya can’t walk with that ankle. And don’t pretend ya mind I’m a bit sweaty darlin’, I saw ya staring at me.” I felt my cheeks burn and was lost for words for a moment.

Sy carried me inside his cabin, he even managed to open the door while still carrying me. He walked inside his bedroom and placed me on his huge bed. He went into his bathroom and returned with the emergency kit.

“Come here,” Sy said and kneeled in front of me, placing my foot on his knee. He carefully started wrapping my ankle with a bandage. His large hands managed to make my foot look small in his hand, and I let out a giggle.

A few minutes later he was done. He stood up again and pointed at my jeans. They had grass stains on it from my fall. “If ya want, ya could wear some of my sweats,” he offered.

“Very nice offer captain, but in case you haven’t noticed, my ass won’t fit into those,” I smirked.

“Yeah right, I have a big ass too,” he huffed and turned his back to me to wiggle his ass.

“Oh, you do, you really do. But mine is still bigger,” I laughed. Sy shook his head and a playful smile formed on his face.

“I wouldn’t mind helping ya change into my sweats though, maybe they’ll fit with my help,” Sy smirked.

“You’re just trying to get me out of my pants or what?” I laughed. I could tell he wanted to say something, but he shook his head again and grabbed to emergency kit. He walked inside the bathroom, leaving me alone on the bed.

I reached down to touch my ankle. He had wrapped it nicely. I was about to retrieve my hand when I bumped into something underneath the bed. Curious about what it was, I grabbed it. It was a box I had never seen before. I hesitated to look inside, but then the lid popped open. My letters were inside. The letters I had send him while he was away. He kept my letters? Underneath is bed?

A cough caught my attention, and I saw Sy standing awkwardly in front of me.

“You kept my letters?” I asked him, still a bit surprised.

“Yeah, I did.”

“Why?”

“Because I like them. I like reading them. They are kinda comforting,” he said and scratched the back of his head. I could tell he was a bit uncomfortable. “I sometimes read them before I go to sleep,” Sy continued.

“That is really sweet Sy,” I said and stood up. Quickly his hand grabbed my elbow, to make sure I wouldn’t have to stand on my sprained ankle. His eyes locked with mine, and suddenly my heart was beating faster than ever before.

We stood in front of each other, unsure of what to say next. Awkwardly, I looked at the ground until he lifted my chin up with his finger.

“You know what? Fuck it. Kat, darlin’, would ya like to go on a date with me?”

The whole week was dreadful. Ever since Friday I felt like an idiot, and everyone told me so. Friday night dinner at the pub was not she same without her. As soon as I had finished my meal, I went home. I had hoped she would’ve showed up so we could talk it out. Unfortunately, she didn’t. Kat also didn’t answer my calls or messages. I hated texting, but I tried it anyway.

Working with the guys had been quite annoying the last few days. They used every opportunity to call me out of my actions and told me I just had to go see Kat. They thought she would talk to me if I’d just show up. I had thought about it, and Tuesday late in the afternoon I drove to her house. I waited in my truck but when she came home, I could tell by her movements she was not in the mood to talk. Sighing, I drove back home.

Now, on Thursday, I was starting to get fed up with Kat still ignoring me. I promised myself I would go see her tonight. That was until I got a call.

“Brianna?” I answered the phone.

“Sy, hi. Thank god you picked up,” Brianna spoke.

“Why wouldn’t I pick up?”

“You never pick up, but never mind. The reason I’m calling is Kat, obviously,” she continued.

“Is she alright?” I asked.

“She is fine but could do better. That is actually why I’m calling. I think it is time you two talk this thing out.”

“I’ve been trying, but she wouldn’t answer my calls or texts. I’m gonna go over tonight.” I mean, I should, right?

“Good! You definitely should go see her. You know how stubborn she can be,” Brianna laughed. “But I just tried to talk some sense into her, and I think she is ready to talk to you. She is taking the day off tomorrow, so maybe you could see her then?”

“Yeah sure. Thanks for calling Bri.” After we said goodbye, I hung up the phone. Guess it’s better if I go see her tomorrow, maybe we could spend the day together?

The next morning, I woke up early, really early. I twisted and turned in bed, but I couldn’t sleep again. I wanted to see Kat and talk it out. She couldn’t stay mad forever, right? With a groan I climbed out of bed and took a shower. While I was showering, an idea popped up in my head. Maybe I could surprise her with breakfast?

Satisfied with my plan, I quickly got dressed and went into the kitchen to search for breakfast food. I opened the fridge, and noticed it was nearly empty. Shit. Luckily, I knew I could find everything I needed in my momma’s kitchen.

A few minutes later I stood in the kitchen in my parents’ house, a small perk of living in the cabin in the garden. Hopefully, I would have a house of my own soon. I better make this right with Kat if I wanna buy a house with her.

“What are you doing honey?” I heard my mom’s voice behind me while I had collected a nice pile of food.

“Uhm, grabbing breakfast,” I answered.

“That’s a lot of food for one person, even for you. Spill it,” she said with a stern voice.

Knowing my mom, I knew she would keep me here until I told her the truth. “Made a mistake, so I’m gonna make it right.” She simply raised her eyebrow as she handed me a basket to place the food in. “Fine, I need to make something right with Kat.”

“Ah, I see. Well, you better make it right indeed if you ever intend on marrying her,” she spoke while she helped me fill the basket. “I like that girl, and so do you honey. Don’t mess it up with her, would you?”

After a monologue from my mom why I had to make it right with Kat, I finally managed to leave the house and drive to Kat’s after I promised to help her in the garden later that day. A little nervous I parked the car in front of Kat’s house. I stepped out and grabbed the basket, slowly I walked to her front door. What if she doesn’t want to see me?

I rang the doorbell and knocked on her door. Well, I don’t care if she doesn’t wanna see me, we are gonna talk this out right now. If she wants or not. The door opened, and a very sleepy Kat appeared in front of me. She looked adorable while she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes.

“What are you doing here?” she asked me.

“Good morning darlin’, Brianna told me ya had a day off so I thought we could have breakfast,” I said and held up the basket filled with different kinds of bread, fruit, and other delicious food. Confused she started at me, I cocked my eyebrow and she stepped aside to let me in.

“Oh, yeah sorry, come in,” she muttered, and I walked past her. She was in her pyjamas, a little cami top and shorts. Ya teasing me on purpose? I tried to not stare at her cleavage too much as I was passing her. I wanted to take her in my arms, and let my hands wander over her body. To prevent myself from grabbing her right there, I walked into the kitchen and unloaded the basket on her little table.

After I was done, I turned around and saw her eyes were glued to my back. With a simple cough, I gained her attention again and she walked up to me. Was she checking me out?

“Having breakfast is nice, but why on earth did you have to show up this early?” Kat pointed at the clock on the wall.

“It’s not early. It is already 8.30am,” I said and pulled out a chair for her. She sat down, and I couldn’t resist to touch her shoulders softly. Just let me place kisses all over ya soft skin darlin’.

“That’s early. Especially on a day off. I’m allowed to sleep until 10am, at least.” She yawned excessively. I chuckled and sat down opposite of her. I grabbed the thermos and poured her a cup of coffee. “You even brought coffee?”

“Figured ya needed it, to wake up,” I said and poured a cup for myself too. We both started eating, in silence. I could tell she was looking for eye contact, but I wasn’t quite sure of what to say yet, so I kept avoiding it.

“Sy, why are you here?” she asked after we finished eating. Well, here we go.

“Well, I think this not speaking to me thing of ya has lasted long enough,” I started. “So, I thought we could talk about it. And since ya let me in, and haven’t scratched out my eyes, I think ya wanna talk too.”

She took the last sip of her coffee and played with a piece of fruit on her plate. “Yeah, I guess.”

“Good,” I whispered. Do I tell her what I feel now? Or are we gonna play pretend for a little longer?

“Okay, maybe I have overreacted a bit. Maybe,” she whispered.

“And I should have phrased my words differently. I like being around ya and I prefer your company over everyone else’s.” I grabbed her hands and held them tight. Her large hands felt good in mine, like a perfect fit. A smile formed on her face. Okay playing pretend for a little while longer it is. I didn’t want to ruin something when I wasn’t sure she felt the same, but I wasn’t sure for how long I could keep this up.

“I like being around you too captain,” she smiled. “But maybe don’t phrase your words like that again, okay?” I squeezed her hands one more time and let them go again.

“I’ll try my best darlin’,” I winked, well knowing I couldn’t. I knew she would laugh about it. and I was right, she snorted out loud and nearly knocked the coffee cup off the table.

“You’re really doing this on purpose now don’t you?” she said and wiped a tear away that was rolling down her cheek. “You’re really so stubborn you’re not going to admit you can’t wink?”

“Be careful darlin’, you’re quite stubborn yourself,” I laughed and stood up to clear the table. She helped me and together we placed the dirty dishes in the dishwasher.

“So, what are ya plans for today?” I asked while leaning against the counter. Ya better have none.

“I don’t have plans honestly, you?”

“I was planning on helping my momma in the garden. Ya wanna help?” I asked. I wasn’t sure if she would want to help, but I just wanted to spend time with her without it being forced or feel awkward.

“Yes, of course! I just need to get dressed, I’ll be back in a second,” she said and started to walk away. Get dressed? Ya better don’t wear more than this. I’d prefer ya clothes on the floor.

“No need darlin’, ya could wear this,” I smirked. A little teasing wouldn’t hurt, would it?

“Very funny captain.” She shook her head and walked out of the kitchen. I watched her walk away, admiring her ass and thinking about how I’d want to slap it. Wait, did she just saw me staring at her ass? Oh, who cares. She has a nice ass, so I am obliged to look at it.

I waited on her couch, and a few moments later she returned. She wore a tight pair of jeans, hugging her figure and making her behind look even better. Her ass would look better naked though.

She smiled at me as I stood up and followed her to the front door. She locked up, and we walked to my truck. I opened the door for her and helped her get in.

While chatting, I drove home. It felt like nothing ever happened, which I was glad about. After a couple of minutes, I parked the car in front of the house. I immediately saw my mom and dad come out of the house. Oh no.

“Kathy! Sweety, how lovely to see you!” My mom said and gave Kat a kiss on her cheek. She better not embarrass me in front of Kat.

“It’s really nice to see you too!” Kat answered and gave my dad a nod. My parents had always liked Kat, and they had told me many times. At one point, I thought my mom would force me to marry her. Not that I would mind marrying her.

“I would love to chat with you, but we are on our way to meet some friends. We will catch up soon, okay?” my mom continued. They did not have any plans today. Are they trying to set us up now too?

“I thought we were gonna work in the garden?” I asked confused.

“Yes, but Jane called if we would like to have lunch. Who are we to decline such a lovely offer? But you and Kathy could work in the garden!” she said, and I noticed my dad walk towards his car. Was he trying to supress a laugh?

“Come sweetheart, let’s go,” my dad said to my mom and held the car door open for her. She gave me a kiss on the cheek and stepped in the car. My father started the car and wanted to drive off, but my mom opened the window before he could. “Have fun you two!” she yelled and winked at us. Oh, come on.

“At least your mom can wink,” Kat deadpanned.

“Oh, shut up,” I groaned, and Kat laughed out loud. I turned around and walked around the house to the garden, Kat followed close behind.

“So, what do we need to do captain?” she asked me as we walked into the large garden. Most of it covered with grass, the areas on the outside were filled with different types of flowers and plants my mother had planted over the years.

“We need to remove the weeds between the plants and flowers,” I said and walked into the little shed to collect some tools for us to use.

@We worked next to each other for the next hour. We didn’t talk but, it was comfortable. I watched her whenever she couldn’t see. She looked pretty, as always. She licked her lips every now and then, almost like she was begging me to kiss her.

“You want something to drink?” she asked and pulled me out of my thoughts. Yeah, I’m thirsty but not only for a drink darlin’.

“Yeah, thanks darlin’,” I answered and wiped the sweat from my forehead with the back of my hand.

She nodded and looked at me. She walked to my cabin, but before she could reach it, I saw how she twisted her ankle and fell.

“Ouch!” she murmured and grabbed her ankle.

“What did ya do?” I said as he kneeled beside her as fast as I could. One of my hands found its way to her shoulder, the other hovered above her ankle.

“Just sprained my ankle, it’s no big deal,” she said. I held out my hand for her and helped her get up. Immediately, she hissed in pain when she tried to stand on the sprained ankle.

“Yeah, right, no big deal uh?” I spoke. No way she was going to walk right now. She needed to give her ankle some rest. I lifted her up bridal style and she let out a squeal.

“Sy, what are you doing?!” She wrapped her arms around tightly around my neck. If ya wanna choke me, let’s do that in a different situation darlin’. I might let ya.

I didn’t feel like she needed an answer to her question. Instead, I placed her down on one of the lounge chairs. I quickly walked inside afterwards and grabbed a pillow from the couch. I also grabbed two bottles of water from the fridge. When I came back, she was still seated on the lounge chair. Good girl. I was afraid she might have tried to stand up again.

“Ya stay here and let that ankle rest for a bit. I might not be able to wink, but you can’t walk apparently,” I mocked. She laughed, and I walked away to finish the work while chugging down the bottle of water.

It was hot and I started to sweat more and more. I wanted to take a nice, cold shower. Maybe I could persuade her of taking the shower with me? Shaking the thought off, I focused on pulling out the weeds.

After 30 minutes I was done. I had noticed Kat had been looking at me the entire time. That has to be a good sign, right? I looked at her and our eyes met, quickly I walked over to her.

“How’s that ankle doing?” I asked.

“Oh, it’s alright. It doesn’t hurt so much anymore,” Kat answered.

“How can ya know when ya haven’t stood on it since it happened?” I cocked my eyebrow. She hadn’t stood up since I had laid her down there, there now no way she could know the pain was gone.

I held my hand out for her. She took it and I helped me stand up. Once she was on both feet again, it was obvious that she was still in pain.

“Ya are clearly not in pain anymore,” I chuckled. “Come on, I’ll wrap it for ya. I have an emergency kit in my cabin.” I picked her up in my arms again, enjoying having her close to me.

“Sy! You know I can walk!” she yelped and wrapped her arms around my neck. “Also, you’re sweaty.”

“Ya can’t walk with that ankle. And don’t pretend you mind I’m a bit sweaty darlin’, I saw ya staring at me.” She gasped, and I chuckled. I carried her inside my cabin and sat her down on my bed. I walked into the bathroom and grabbed the emergency kit.

“Come here,” I said and kneeled in front of her. I gently grabbed her foot and placed it on my knee. I started to wrap her ankle carefully with a bandage. Her ankle was a little swollen, but it would be fine.

Soon, I was done. I stood up again and noticed the grass stains on her jeans. “If ya want, ya could wear some of my sweats,” I offered.

“Very nice offer captain, but in case you haven’t noticed, my ass won’t fit into those,” she smiled.

“Yeah right, I have a big ass too,” I huffed and turned my back to her to sway my ass.

“Oh, you do, you really do. But mine is still bigger,” she laughed. I laughed and shook my head.

“I wouldn’t mind helping ya change into my sweats though, maybe they’ll fit with my help,” I smirked. I really wouldn’t mind helping ya out of those jeans.

“You’re just trying to get me out of my pants or what?” she laughed. Yes. Fuck yes. I shook my head, grabbed the emergency kit, and walked back inside the bathroom.

I started in the mirror and noticed my sweaty face. I grabbed a washcloth, and quickly washed my face. Keep it together Sy. Or maybe I should just tell her. Maybe I could just ask her out? Don’t tell me she looks at me like that and not feel what I feel.

With a boost of confidence, I walked into the bedroom again. Kat is still on my bed, but this time she is holding the box with her letters. She was not supposed to find those. I coughed awkwardly, and she looked up.

“You kept my letters?” she asked me surprised.

“Yeah, I did.”

“Why?”

“Because I like them. I like reading them. They are kinda comforting,” I said and scratched the back of my head. “I sometimes read them before I go to sleep,” I continued.

“That is really sweet Sy,” she said and stood up. Seeing she was unsteady on her feet because of her ankle, I grabbed her elbow. Our eyes locked, and my heart skipped a beat. I thought I saw hope in her eyes.

We stood in front of each other, unsure of what to say next. Sy, it’s now or never. Just fuckin’ ask her. She was looking at the ground, so I lifted her chin up with my finger, making her look at me.

“You know what? Fuck it. Kat, darlin’, would ya like to go on a date with me?”

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Unnoticed chapter six

Summary: Kat & Sy telling their friends that they’re dating. and just them being together.

Captain Daniel Syverson x Kathy Davis (plus size/curvy/thick OFC)

Warnings: uhm okay, insinuation of sex and oral (f receiving), some thoughts, slight attempted winking and uhm, that's it i guess!

Wordcount: 3.8k

A/N: so sorry it took me so long to write this chapter!! i really hope i didn't dissapoint with this one. it took me a while to get back in the mood to writhe for these two, but i'm not tired of them at all oh my. hope you enjoy! xx

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The days after our first date went by quickly. But the days were different, so different. Whenever he could, Sy spend his time at my place. So, we ate together, we fell asleep together, we woke up together and yes; we did things together. Naughty things you might say. Never in my life I had felt so desired because it was impossible for Sy to keep his hands of me.

“Sy! Are you home?” I yelled as I walked through my front door. No response, I guessed Sy was being held up at work. After kicking my shoes off and placing my purse on the table in the hallway, I made my way to the kitchen to pour myself a glass of lemonade. My phone buzzed, and I grabbed it to see who it was.

Will be there in an hour darlin’

I smiled at my phone, even though Sy hated texting, I had managed to make him text me simple stuff like when he would be home. It had taken a few days, but after six days, it was Thursday now, he finally took his time to text me.

Since Sy wouldn’t be here for at least an hour, I had some time to myself. Quickly I changed into a pair of sweatpants and a shirt of Sy and curled up on the sofa with the book I was reading. Soon my eyelids started to feel heavy, and before I knew it, I fell asleep.

I had no idea how much later it was, but when I woke up, I smelled something delicious. With a groan I stretched out, and when I opened my eyes Sy stood in the kitchen, cooking. In the last few days, it had become clear I was quite a mess in the kitchen, I had managed to ruin soup, so Sy took over the responsibility of cooking dinner.

He glanced over his shoulder and gave me one of his lopsided smiles. “Hi darlin’,” Sy said and turned around to the stove again. I lifted myself up from the sofa and while I approached Sy, I took a moment to admire his back. Might need to dig my nails into that later tonight.

“Hi,” I whispered once I was behind him. I rested my chin on his shoulder and looked at what he was cooking. He was making pasta and I hummed in approval. I wrapped my arms around his waist, pressing a kiss to his shoulder. The hand Sy didn’t need for cooking wrapped around mine.

“Did ya have a nice nap?” He brought one of my hands to his lips and pressed a kiss on it.

“It was good, but I rather use you as my pillow, or blanket,” I smiled.

“Yeah, that became clear the last nights. Ya know ya cling to me like a koala bear all night?” he chuckled.

“I’m not responsible for what I do in the middle of the night,” I stated. “Besides, you haven’t complained once.” I unwrapped myself from him and grabbed plates and utensils. Sy shook his head and placed the pasta on the table.

Since I was hungry from my nap and Sy, well Sy is always hungry, we started eating immediately. While we ate, I thought about our friends. Brianna had fished all week for details about our date, and because I was so happy, I told her everything about it. However, I did not tell her everything. I hadn’t told her Sy and I were a couple now, I wanted to keep that piece of information for myself for a few days. But today Brianna had been pushing me a lot. She knew Sy had come over a lot this week, and she was convinced there was more to tell. I tried to brush it off, but I knew I couldn’t keep doing that for much longer. Besides, I actually wanted to let everyone know I was the one Sy wanted. That he wanted to be with me.

“Whatcha thinking about?” Sy pulled me out of my thoughts.

“I think we should tell them.”

“Tell who?”

“You know, our friends. Oh god what would Tim say?” I suddenly realized. I hadn’t seen my brother all week, and I hadn’t thought about his reaction at all.

“Don’t worry about him darlin’, it’ll be fine,” Sy said. “Why don’t we tell ‘em tomorrow? At the pub?”

“Okay,” I smiled. Then I remembered I hadn’t seen Holly that week, she would be in shock. A happy shock, but still. I bet she wants to know every detail about what happens in the bedroom, or on the sofa, or in the bathroom..

“So, how do ya wanna tell ‘em?” Sy asked. He stood up and started to clear the table.

“Hmm, why don’t we just show up together and let them figure it out?” I suggested. I grabbed my own plate and placed it in the sink. Sy was now standing next to me, and I could see by the grin on his face he disagreed.

“Nah, why don’t I arrive a little later, so I can greet you like this.” While he spoke, his hands had found their way to my hips, and he pulled me close. For a moment his lips ghosted over mine before he finally kissed me.

After breaking the kiss because he took all my breath away, I rolled my eyes. “We’ll see about that.”

While we did the dishes, we discussed the way we would tell them. As predicted, we did not agree. We were both stubborn and not willing to give in. But we will see who is the most stubborn.

“Guess we will see tomorrow how it goes,” Sy laughed and swatted my bum.

“Whatever,” I said and rolled my eyes once more, but a smile formed on my face. “Wait! We didn’t even had dessert!” I suddenly realized.

“Don’t worry love, my dessert is right here,” Sy growled and sank down to his knees while he hooked his thumbs in the waistband of my sweatpants. This man is going to be my death.

It was Friday, 5pm, and I was still staring at my computer. Brianna had left quite some time ago, while I had to stay for a meeting with a potential client. Luckily, the meeting went well and now I was finishing up the report.

After I was done, I glanced at the clock on the wall. If I go home now, I might be able to change before going to the pub. Quickly, I shut down my computer, grabbed my purse, closed off the office and drove home.

Moments later I stood in front of my closet, deciding what to wear. I knew Sy loved seeing me in sundresses, but I wasn’t in the mood to wear one of those, so I opted for my favourite pair of jeans with a graphic tee. Sorry Sy, but comfort comes first today. I touched up my make-up and made my hair look presentable again. Once more I looked at the clock. Shit it is already 5.30pm. Sy better be waiting for me there.

Rapidly I ran out of the door and walked to the pub. Sy and I had agreed I would walk there, since it was closer to my house than to his, so we could go home together in one car.

As I came closer to the pub, I started to get more anxious. What if Tim would hate it? What if they think we won’t last? No won’t think that right? They better not embarrass me though. And tell them about the crush I had on him since forever.

Before I could get into my head way too much, I walked onto the parking lot and immediately say Sy’s truck was already there. The fucker. I shook my head and made my way to the entrance.

Once I pushed the door open and walked inside, my eye fell on our table straight away. Sy was already looking at me, with one of the biggest grins I had ever seen. Suddenly feeling a bit shy, I averted my gaze and looked everywhere but at Sy when I walked over.

“Hey! You finally made it! We have been here for more than 20 minutes!” Holly started ranting while she stood up to hug me.

“Yeah, sorry, I had a late meeting,” I apologized and looked around for an empty seat after saying hi to everyone. Obviously, the only empty seat was next to Sy. I shuffled over to him, and I could just feel his gaze on me. Why am I so nervous now?! What’s the worst that could happen?

“Ya aren’t even gonna properly say hi darlin’?” Sy asked and stood up. Oh god. He placed one hand on the small of my back and pulled me flush while his other hand grabbed my chin to make me meet his gaze. Before I could think about it, Sy firmly pressed his lips on mine while my hands sneaked around his neck. While we deepened the kiss for a moment, I could hear loud cheering around us. That’s way too loud to just be our table.

Sy and I parted, and he gave me a wink, well, he tried too. But it made me laugh and suddenly my nerves where gone. Sy grabbed my hand and squeezed a few times before he pulled me down to sit next to him. When I finally sat down, I looked around and saw everyone inside looking at us. They were smiling and clapping. Oh lord, was the whole town shipping us or something?

“Hang on! What is going on here?” Holly screamed as predicted. The whole table started laughing, me and Sy included.

“Seriously Holly? Why did you think they were both not here last week?” Benjamin asked. In the meanwhile, Sy had rested his arm on the back of my chair, and scooted me even closer.

“Wait, they were actually on a date? You guys weren’t joking around?” Holly said surprised. “Oh guys! I’m so happy for you! But Kathy, you and I are gonna have a talk soon because there are some things I need to know.” She eyed Sy up and down, lingering on a certain part.

“Holly!” I exclaimed. After that, Sy and I underwent a crossfire of questions and we tried to answer them all. During dinner I looked over at Tim, a little afraid of his reaction, but when I looked at him, he gave me a reassuring smile and I knew all was well.

“Don’t worry about Tim darlin’, he practically begged me to marry ya already,” Sy whispered in my ear.

“He did what?!” With open mouth I looked at Sy. Look, that might be a bit too soon but someday..

Sy just chuckled, and the rest of the night went by fast. Before I knew it, we were back at my place, in bed ready to go to sleep.

I felt happy, I had talked with Tim before we left, and he reassured me he was happy for me. I was glad about that, because if Sy wouldn’t get tired of me anytime soon, he would be spending more and more time with my family and he would need an ally in my lovely, but crazy family.

“Sy,” I said while I toyed with Sy chest hair.

“Hmm.”

“I don’t think I have ever been this happy,” I said softly.

“Me too love,” Sy said and he pressed a kiss to my temple. He wrapped his arms around me, and within seconds I fell asleep.

After that Friday everything had changed. I spend most of my free time with Kat, I practically moved in with her in the past days. After work I went to her place; we ate together, we watched tv together, I showed her every corner of the bedroom, we fell asleep together, and we woke up together. At first, I was a bit afraid we were spending too much time together, but I quickly learned that wasn’t the case. I couldn’t get tired of her, and I loved the little things like arguing with her because she was so quick and witty with her comments.

Besides that, I finally didn’t have to keep my hands to myself. I finally could lay my hands on every part of her body, and I made sure to do it.

“You thinking about your girl again Sy?” Shane teased. “You were zoned out there dude. You really are in love.” I shook my head. Me and the guys were currently at work at the house on Fox Avenue.

“Shut up man,” I said and continued working. The house we were renovating was finally getting somewhere, and I was seriously considering buying it. But I knew it might be too soon for Kat. Maybe we should get public with our relationship first. And try to date for more than a month.

While the guys knew Kat and I went on a date, I hadn’t told them we were a couple. I had a feeling Kat wanted to keep that to ourselves for a little while, and although I couldn’t wait to show her off, I respected, and understood it.

I looked at my watch, and figured Kat would be home by now. I sighed; I knew it would be stuck here for at least another hour. It happened a few days ago, that I was home quite some time later than her, and she pointed out she had texted and called me to ask if I was still coming over. Since I wasn’t a big fan of cell phones, mine was on silent and I didn’t saw the messages until she said it.

I chuckled and fished my phone out of my pocket. Quickly I composed a text, letting her know I would be there in an hour.

Luckily, I got to her place within the hour. I looked through the window, and saw she was sound asleep on the sofa. With the spare key she gave me some time ago, I opened the door and went inside. I had the spare key for a few years now, never used it, it never felt right until now.

Kat had a book in her hands that was almost falling on the floor. I walked over to her, released the book out of her grip and carefully placed a blanket over her. I smiled at the sight, while Kat would never admit it, she looked really cute asleep. Always grabbing something, like my shirt, or in this case, her hands immediately grabbed the blanket.

My stomach grumbled, letting me know it was time for dinner. A task I had assigned to myself. Kat had tried to cook dinner for me on Saturday, but she managed to ruin the soup we were supposed to eat. On Monday I had no idea what she was even trying to make, so I intervened quickly and made sure we had at least something to eat. Today, on Thursday, I was glad she hadn’t started on dinner, so I could make something.

The pasta was almost done when I heard Kat wake up. She let out a groan and stretched out before she opened her eyes and looked at me. “Hi darlin’,” I said.

Kat stood up and walked over to me. She rested her chin on my shoulder and gave a hum of approval when she saw I was making pasta. “Hi,” she whispered and pressed a kiss to my shoulder while she wrapped her arms around my waist.

“Did ya have a nice nap?” I asked and brought one of her hands to my face to press a kiss on it.

“It was good, but I rather use you as my pillow, or blanket,” she answered. Cheeky one.

“Yeah, that became clear the last nights. Ya know ya cling to me like a koala bear all night?” I chuckled. Last night when I woke up, she literally hung on my back like a backpack.

“I’m not responsible for what I do in the middle of the night,” Kat said. “Besides, you haven’t complained once.” I shook my head and laughed. She was right, I was absolutely not complaining. Kat removed herself from my waist and decked the table. I placed the pasta on the table, and I guessed we were both hungry, because we both started eating straight away.

“Whatcha thinking about?” I asked once I saw the absent look in her eyes.

“I think we should tell them,” Kat stated.

“Tell who?”

“You know, our friends. Oh god what would Tim say?” she said while a look of horror formed on her face.

“Don’t worry about him darlin’, it’ll be fine,” I assured her. “Why don’t we tell ‘em tomorrow? At the pub?” I had actually talked to Tim, and he was more than happy for us. While he didn’t even know we were already together, he had teased me when I was going to propose. I told him to slow down because I wanted to enjoy what we had for now. Gonna take her out on some more dates first. And give her some more sleepless nights.

“Okay,” she smiled.

“So, how do ya wanna tell ‘em?” I asked as I stood up to clear the table.

“Hmm, why don’t we just show up together and let them figure it out?” Kat suggested. She showed up next to me at the sink and placed her own plate in it.

My hands grabbed her hips and I pulled her against me. “Nah, why don’t I arrive a little later, so I can greet you like this.” She closed her eyes, and my lips ghosted over hers for a moment before I finally kissed her.

After breaking the kiss, Kat rolled her eyes. “We’ll see about that.”

While we did the dishes, we discussed the way we would tell them. As predicted, we did not agree. We were both stubborn and not willing to give in. But we will see who is the most stubborn.

“Guess we will see tomorrow how it goes,” I laughed and couldn’t resist slapping her ass. The way it jiggles when I did, could never tire me. But those sweatpants need to go darlin’.

“Whatever,” Kat said and rolled her eyes again. “Wait! We didn’t even had dessert!” she suddenly realized.

“Don’t worry love, my dessert is right here.” I went down on my knees in front of her, and hooked my thumbs in the waistband of her sweatpants. This is my favourite dessert of all time darlin’.

For a change, me and the guys finished work early, providing me the chance to arrive at the pub before Kat. I knew she would be late because she had meeting. So, here I was, waiting for her to show up while I was already there with everyone else.

The small talk at the table was nice, and I was glad for once no one asked me about Kat. I glanced at my watch, and guessed she would show up soon. Like she was reading my mind, the doors of the pub opened, and Kat walked inside. That’s a nice pair of jeans there darlin’, showing off that full behind of yours. I looked at her, and couldn’t help the grin that formed on my face. Kat saw me, but immediately looked away, like she became shy all of a sudden.

“Hey! You finally made it! We have been here for more than 20 minutes!” Holly started ranting while she stood up to hug Kat.

“Yeah, sorry, I had a late meeting,” Kat apologized and looked around. She was obviously looking for an empty seat, and I had made sure the only empty seat would be next to me. She made her way towards me, and I knew this was my chance.

“Ya aren’t even gonna properly say hi darlin’?” I asked and stood up. With the hand I placed on the small of her back I pulled her close to me while I grabbed her chin with the other. Not giving her a chance to think about it, I kissed her. I also might have just really wanted to kiss her, and she allowed me to deepen the kiss, so I knew she wanted to kiss me just as badly.

Around us people started cheering, and the cheering was way too loud to come just from our table. Once we parted, I noticed the whole pub was cheering, but I didn’t want to put Kat in an even more awkward position, so I ignored it.

Seeing a slightly nervous look on her face, I gave her a quick wink. I knew she would lighten up at those failed attempts, and indeed, she laughed and looked more relaxed. Grabbing her hand, I pulled her down with me, so she sat next to me.

“Hang on! What is going on here?” Holly screamed. It baffled me how that girl could be so blind sometimes. The whole table started laughing, including me and Kat.

“Seriously Holly? Why did you think they were both not here last week?” Benjamin asked. I rested my arm on the back of Kat’s chair and scooted her closer to me.

“Holly!” Kat yelled but the rest started asking questions, and we tried to answer all of them while we ate dinner. I noticed Kat exchanging a look with Tim, and I chuckled to myself. She had been so worried about his reaction.

“Don’t worry about Tim darlin’, he practically begged me to marry ya already,” I whispered in her ear.

“He did what?!” With open mouth she looked at me. Not yet love, don’t worry.

The rest of the night went by quickly. Soon I was driving us home, and helped an almost asleep Kat inside. We went straight to bed, to give her her daily dose of cuddles.

In that moment I felt happy, finally being with her felt so good. Her body against mine, her touch, it all made me happy.

Her fingers ran through my chest hair, and I could tell by her breath she was close to falling asleep.

“Sy,” she suddenly said with a sleepy voice.

“Hmm.”

“I don’t think I have ever been this happy,” she said softly.

“Me too love,” I said and pressed a kiss to her temple. I wrapped my arms around her, and within seconds Kat was asleep. Smiling at her, I pressed another kiss on her forehead and I fell asleep soon after.

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