Airport

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[Y/n's POV]

Dean sure as hell kept his hand on my thigh until we got to the airport. We all filed out with our things, pit our bags on the conveyor belt and met up with the rest of the team. We all went through security and boarded our Hendrix hockey jet I ended up sitting in between Fulton and Dean.

Fulton: hey

Dean & y/n: hey

Fulton: I'm Fulton

Dean: I'm Dean

Y/n: y/n, y/n Miller

Fulton: oh yes the imfemous defenseman from Pittsburgh.

Y/n: damn right

Fulton: I like you, you seem cool

Y/n: ur pretty cool too

About a half hour into our flight Dena fell asleep against the side with him head propped up on right hand, his left hand on my thigh. Again. I fell asleep on his shoulder too. I woke up to someone shaking me slightly.

Dean: hey firecracker, time to wake up

Y/n: damn ok

We make it off the plane and to our dorms.

Bombay: alright here's room assignments.

Room 1: Julie, Connie & Y/n
Room 2: Dean & Fulton
Room 3: Jesse, Averman, & Goldberg
Room 4: Adam, Charlie, & Guy
Room 5: Luis, Dwayne, & Kenny

He hands us our keys and we go and get settled in. I finished settling in and sat on my bed.

Y/n: hey, I think I'm gonna go rent a car again

Julie: sounds good

Connie: wait is THAT how y'all got to the airport this morning

Y/n: yep cause I rented a car for a day cause I did NOT want to ride around with tibbles, but apparently Luis was to good for us so It was just Julie, Dwayne, Kenny, Dean, and I. Anyways I'm off

Connie: see ya

I grab my wallet and walk over to Dean and Fulton's room. I walk up to the door and knock.

Dean: who is it?!?!

Y/n: who the hell you you think it is?

Dean: come in!

Y/n: hey

Dean: hey babe

A few seconds later Fulton comes from the bathroom shirtless with just a pair of shorts on drying his hair.

Fulton: oh shit sorry y/n, I didn't know you were in here

Y/n: your fine

Fulton: ok

Dean: what's up?

Y/n: I was gonna go to the rental place again, I don't wanna be riding around with those weird hendrix freaks. Wanted to know if you wanted to come?

Dean:  sure I'm down

Y/n: coming Fulton?

Fulton: sure just let me grab a shirt

They boys got ready and we headed outside the building were I hauled a taxi.

Taxi driver: where to?

Y/n: car rental place and make it snappy

We started to go to this luxury car rental. Before I had left my grandma had given me enough money to rent a car for my stay. She's knows I hate people like who runs hendrix, she figured I would've rented a cheap one anyways but she said it would add to the "experience".

We walked around the rental place for a bit before all three of us stopped infront of this beautiful car.

We walked around the rental place for a bit before all three of us stopped infront of this beautiful car

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Dean: 1994 Ferrari 348 spider

Fulton: nice

Y/n: yep, that's the one

Dean: damn that was quick

We rented out the car for the week and a half we would be here and we're not gonna talked about how much it was.

Y/n: alright get in

We all climbed in the car.

Fulton: damn your hot

Y/n: huh?

Fulton: oh shit did I say that out load?

Y/n: yes, yes you did

Dean: he's not lying

Y/n: why thanks, and actually, our of all the asshole defensemen I have met, you two have to be the hottest

Dean: damn

Y/n: where do you guys wanna go?

Fulton: back to the dorm

Y/n: oh, ok

We headed back to the dorms and went to Dean and Fulton's room.

Y/n: so what do you wanna do?

Fulton and Dean looked at eachother and smirked.

Y/n: what the hell are you two thinking?

Dean: go ahead

Fulton walked over to me.

Fulton: you ok with this?

Y/n: yep

Fulton leaned down over top of me and started kissing me, I put my hand through his long black hair. He moved to my neck and left a few hickeys. Then it was Dean's turn. He gestured to me to come over and sit in his lap and I did so, we made out while he grabbed my waist. Leaving another trail of hickeys down my neck and on my chest.

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Y/n: damn you two, there gonna see these

Dean: so?

Fulton: let them see

Dean: that way they know that your ours

I rolled my eyes jokily and smiled.

Y/n: I'm gonna go see if th girls wanna get something to eat, wanna come?

Fulton: I'm down

Dean: but I get shotgun as always

Y/n: fine you can have shotgun

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