Every time Gabe would have a bad game, I would try and make him feel better. He was never one to take out stress or anger out on anyone. And, as I watched tonight, they had lost 4-3 in OT.
I quickly ordered pizza and went upstairs to grab some pillows and blankets. I ran up and down the stairs grabbing and throwing pillows at our couch. I sett up, a very cuddly fort with his favourite movies, but one thing was missing.
" Babe? I'm home!" My boyfriend shouted. I heard him walk in and drop his gear. " wow. Y/N?! " he screamed as I heard him laugh.
" right here" i climbed out smiling as I saw him.
" what the hell is this ?! " he exclaimed as I hugged him.
" sadly you guys lost soooo, I built you a fort that we could cuddle in!"
"This couldn't get any better" he mumbled in my hair.
I heard the doorbell ring and said. " pizzas here !!"
" I stand corrected " he laughed.
