pretty boy - quinn hughes

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LEXIE'S POV

Logan and Lexies apartment

I woke up the next morning by Logan blasting music from the bathroom, checking my phone to see that it was time for me to get up and start getting ready and pack. Quinn had sent me a text that he was coming and getting us in an hour so I walked over and made myself a cup of coffee, hoping it would help wake me up. I brought my coffee with me back into the room and got started packing.

"Logan have you seen my black lacy bra" I yelled.

"Please tell me you are bringing that to show off for Quinn" she said joking. 

"No silly, for Brock" I joked, packing a black lacy thong to match.

"Ha ha, you're so funny" she said. 

"Obviously it's for Quinn eyes only". 

"Just no sex in my hot tub okay" she said to me.

"Maybe" I said not looking at her. 

"Oh my god" she said jumping on my bed. 

"I'm not making any promises".

I spent almost twenty minutes packing my own things, before going over to Logans room to help her. I remembered to pack some cute lingerie to show Quinn, as well as some cute bikinis to wear in the hot tub. Quinn texted me to let me know that him and the boys were five minutes away so Logan and I hurried with packing the final things before walking out the door and down to the car. 

The Car

Elias was driving with Quinn in the passenger seat while Brock was in the middle seat in the back. Quinn rolled down his window to say hi so I poked my head through the window and gave him a kiss before getting in the car.

"You guys are gross" said Brock, pretending to throw up.

"Awe are you jealous" Logan asked him, smacking him on the arm.

"Shut up Logan" he said, smacking her back.

"Do I need to sit in between you guys" I asked.

"No" they both said at the same time.

It took a few hours to get to Whistler so we all alternated having aux, until it was Brocks turn. The second he turned on his music Elias shut it off, telling Brock to play his "awful trash music" somewhere else, so Logan stole the aux and played her music instead. A little while ago Quinn had reached his hand in between his seat and the door so he could hold mine, so I was sitting and playing with the rings on his fingers. Once we started to get close to Logans cabin we turned the music down so she could give him directions. 

The Cabin

We pulled up to a huge log cabin only 10 minutes outside of the little town of Whistler and parked outside, all in shock over how nice it was. The cabin was two stories with a deck wrapped around it, snow falling in front of it like a movie.

"Why are you guys just sitting in the car like idiots, let's go inside" she said to us.

"Dude this place is sick" Brock said. 

"Thanks, my parents love skiing in Whistler so they decided to finally get a place here" she responded, getting out of the car. 

I opened the door and grabbed my bag from the trunk, following Logan up the steps. We went inside and she showed us around quickly before assigning bedrooms. There were only three bedrooms and three beds so we decided that Elias and Brock would share one, Quinn and I would share one and Logan would get the master since she was so nice to let us stay. 

We took our bags to our rooms and got unpacked before Elias and Logan wanted to go grocery shopping to grab some food, so Quinn, Brock and I stayed behind to unpack the alcohol we brought. The three of us were hanging out in the kitchen listening to some music and taking out the cups and ping pong balls so we could play some beer pong later. Once we were done I made a drink for Brock and Quinn, singing along to the music. Brock was walking around with the drink I made him before he spotted something outside that caught his attention.

"No fucking way there's a hot tub" he said.

"I thought you knew" I said giggling.

Brock looked panicked before looking over at Quinn. 

"My swim trunks are in my bag upstairs, go grab them" Quinn said.

Brock hugged his friend before running upstairs, coming back down wearing Quinn swim trunks. He opened the door and went outside to the hot tub, taking off the lid and getting in. Quinn and I sat in the couch in front of the fire, cuddled up under a blanket. I could hear his breathing getting slower so I looked up, finding that his eyes were closed. The sight of him being at peace made me smile, so I cuddled up with him and closed my eyes as well.