Hurt ❅ a Ben Barnes fanfiction

hockey practice.

I woke up still in my dress and still on top of Ben. Ben was snoring slightly.

"Ben" I whispered in his ear.

He groaned.

"Get up" I giggled.

"Why" he groaned again.

"Cause you have to take me to hockey" I smiled.

"Ugh why" he sighed.

"I can't my car is broken" I explained.

"Alright" he got up and I fell onto the couch.

I ran upstairs and put on a sports bra and leggings. I put on my jersey and grabbed my hockey bag.

"Are you ready?" Ben yelled from his room.

"Yep" I walked downstairs.

He stared at me.

"You're so weird Ben" I punched his arm.

"Ouch" he rubbed his arm and pouted.

"I'm weird cause I'm checking my girlfriend out?" He winked.

"Well I'm in a hockey jersey with no makeup so I didn't think you had anything to check out" I laughed.

"You're beautiful with out makeup and everything that you think you need to be beautiful" he hugged me.

I blushed and hugged him back.

"Alright can I take you to hockey now loser?" He fluffed my hair up a little.

"Yeah werido" I smirked.

We got into his jeep. As I got out of his car my best friend and assistant captain ran up to me.

"Who's the hottie in the jeep" she asked as she linked her arm with mine.

"My boyfriend" I blushed.

"Oooo girl, he is one fine piece of ass" she wiggled her eyebrows.

"Dude!" I hit her arm.

"Sorry he is though" she laughed.

"Wilson!" My coach had a habit of calling us by our last names.

"Yes?" I answered.

"I oughta strip that C right off of your jersey" she growled.

"What?" I looked at her confused.

"You missed practice and we've got the Olympics coming up for christs sake" she sighed.

"Sorry coach I had a concussion" I explained.

"Alright" she rolled her eyes and walked away.

"So have you slept with him?" My friend smirked.

"Uh... yeah" I blushed.

"Damn you've changed" she laughed.

I looked at her confused.

"You use to be such a prude" she giggled.

I blushed.

"Let's go!" My coach yelled for us to get on the ice.

I skated around and practiced stickhandling with the team.

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I called Ben so he could pick me up. I waited for a few minutes and I saw his car pull up.

I hopped into the passengers seat and leaned my head back.

"Are you okay" he asked.

"I'm not feeling too well" I shrugged.

"Alright" he started to drive a little faster.

Once we got home I ran into the bathroom and threw up. Ben walked in and held my hair back for me.

I laid on the cold tile floor and groaned. Ben laid next to me and hugged me.

"You don't think you're-" I cut him off.

"Nope. No. I'm not pregnant" I denied.

"Okay" he bit his lip.

I sighed and got up from the ground. I walked into my room and closed the door. I just need to rest and get some time to myself.

"Summer" Ben knocked on my door.

I didn't answer to make him think I was asleep.

It worked because I heard him walk down the hallway and close his bedroom door.

I got out of bed and looked at myself in my mirror. I had gained a little bit of weight but I thought it was from eating out too much. My stomach wasn't as flat as it usually is.

Maybe I really am pregnant, I thought.

A wave of anxiety hit me. If I was pregnant I couldn't play in the Olympics. I couldn't play hockey in general.

I broke down in tears and fell to the floor.

Ben walked in and sat down next to me.

"Summer" he grabbed my shoulders.

I continued to cry.

"Summer look at me" he said softly.

I slowly looked up.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"Well I was thinking about what you were saying in the bathroom and I think I really am pregnant" I cried out.

He pulled me into a hug and I cried into his shirt.

"It's okay. If you are pregnant it's okay" he smiled.

"No it's not! I can't play in the Olympics, let alone go near ice" I yelled.

"Who cares. Fuck the Olympics" he smiled and I giggled a bit.

"Frankly I think you need a brake from hockey. It causes you a lot of stress" he explained.

"It's a pretty stressful game" I stifled a laugh.

"I'll take you to the doctors tomorrow, okay?" He kissed my forehead and I nodded.

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Yay another update

-hanna❤️