Ill Keep My Promise~ A Huntlow story-DISCONTINUED

A new beginning

DISCLAIMER: the first two 'sections' are written in third person (He, Her, Names), I don't know why, but I was dumb enough to write them like that. All the other 'sections' will be written in first person(I, We, Me), to convey their emotions on a deeper level. sorry for the confusion. Without further ado, let's begin shall we?

Hunter~

Hunter wakes up to the sound of his scroll dinging, the notification is from Penstagram. As Hunter groggily gets up to check his scroll he is met by Willow's caring face. The way she looks so serene and innocent in the photo is enough to bring a smile to His face. It's been years since Hunter has seen his best friend Willow. Ever since he got into Stanford to major in psychology, they have had trouble making time to see each other, though they still facetimed it wasn't the same as being able to touch her. TITAN! why was he thinking Like this? Willow is just a friend, and has been for a couple years now. Though Hunter would never admit it, he still had the BIGGEST CRUSH on Willow. Even after they stopped dating way back in high school, he still couldn't seem to get over her. So, when he got an invitation to Willow's Graduation Party for the both of them, He started packing his bags and booked a plane ticket to a small town called Gravesfield, Connecticut, Impatiently awaiting to see his friends and family again.

Willow~

Preparations for the party she was throwing for her and her best friend Hunter were busy and taking up most of her study time for the finals. Though Willow wanted to graduate with the finals aced, she would give it all up to see Hunter in person again. WHAT WAS SHE SAYING! She worked so hard to be head of the plant magic class and was willing to throw all her efforts down the drain for a BOY??? her dads have taught her better than this. But the thing is, Hunter isn't "just a boy". He's  Hunter Noceda ; former Golden Guard, survivor of domestic abuse, and the love of her life.  Willow would never say it out loud but, she had never stopped loving him. Ever since she first got to know him, REALLY know him, she's been head over heels in love with the boy. And the farther apart they are the more it festers. She misses him more and more every day and the Facetime calls aren't enough. Anytime she sees anything that remotely reminds her of him she feels a hole in her heart. So, she made the decision to celebrate both of their graduations with a party. She would at last get to see him in person.  She just hopes that she can refrain from crying.

(this is where the change was made BTW)

Hunter~

The day had finally arrived, With my graduation being finalized and the party being in three days I had arrived at the Silicone Valley Airport and was awaiting to board the plane to Gravesfield. Which is ACROSS THE FUCKING COUNTRY! the journey would be a long and torturous five hours and forty five minutes, but it would all be worth it for Will- I mean my Friends, not just Willow. GAH! who am I kidding, I'm mostly going for her. For the chance to see her smile, hear her laugh, smell her lavender perfume, touch her soft green hair, and simply be in her presence. of course I'm also excited to see Gus, Luz, and Amity but I'd be lying if I said I wasn't going for Willow. My thoughts are interrupted by a loud announcement; "Now Boarding flight #3349 to Gravesfield Connecticut".  I jump up from my seat, earning a few odd looks from people. I don't mind though, I finally get to see my Willow. Once I'm on the plane My heart is pounding in excitement, I can't even sit still as it finally hits me. How am I supposed to act around her? It's been so long I'll probably get so flustered. Just her laugh is enough to make my face turn as red as Amity's. The stress is finally getting to me so I order a glass of wine, hoping it would help calm my nerves. but it wasn't doing anything so, I ordered another, and another, and another.

Willow~

I told Hunter I'd pick him up from the Gravesfield airport so we could cross into the Boiling Isles together. Though I would be picking him up, he would have to drive, because I can't drive a car. Taking another Uber would be quite dreadful so we would rent a car for a week and just let Vee use it during her time here visiting Camila. So you can bet I was quite startled when I saw his cute face stumbling down the airport corridor drunkenly. I ran up to catch him before he fell. "Hunter, are you ok?"  He looks at me with a big goofy smile. "Willow! did you know you look EXTRA pretty today? TITAN! If you'd give me the chance I'd totally date you again." His words give me butterflies, but I try to shake it off because he doesn't have his head screwed on right at the moment. Still the feeling that he meant it couldn't leave my already spiraling thoughts. "Okay, let's get you out of here huh?" I say trying to look as composed as possible. I smile at him and plant a kiss on the top of his head. He looks up at me blushing like a 16 year old Hunter. I pick him up bridal style, just as I used to. I wasn't expecting him to be much heavier than before but DAYUM, the man has built up some muscle over the course of seven years. I carry him out to the front before calling an Uber- TITAN DAMN IT! NOT AGAIN!-. I lay him down gently in the backseat then, get in myself.  The entire ride is held in silence, except for Hunter's occasional grunt. The driver pulls up near the portal and extends his hand to me, I hand him a couple twenties and pick Hunter up again. I walk with him still in my arms until we arrive at the portal. He looks so peaceful in my arms. As his eyes flutter open I smile at his confusedness. "Willow, hey" he says calmly before turning his head frantically to look at me, "WILLOW?!?!?" I laugh at this, causing him to turn as red as a tomato. He stumbles out of my arms clumsily, hitting the ground. "Sorry" he mumbles under his breath. "Oh it's nothing, really" I say trying to cheer him up. I stick out my hand and he takes it. "Ready to go?" he looks at me bashfully and nods, we start walking towards the portal. Nearing our new beginning.