"Hey wake up" I poked Holden's face and smiled. He woke up and looked at me. We were on my bed and I was wedged between the wall and mostly on top of him.
"What is wrong with you?" he looked at me and I smiled. He pulled me on top of him all the way and smirked at me.
"I could ask you the same thing mister" I layed my head down on his bare chest and he wrapped his arms around my waist.
"Well, I know I love you and there is nothing wrong with that" he said and I nodded. "What are we gonna do today?" he looked at me and I looked up at him.
"We could go walk around town and see what there is to do" I said.
"How long have you been here?" he laughed.
"Hey, in my defense the only thing I really do is hockey around here" I shrugged my shoulders and sat up on him still "the guys' hockey game tonight I have to go to, care to join?"
He propped himself up on his elbows and looked at me "well your game last night proved you've been doing good and I would love to. You can never have too much hockey" he sat up fully and grabbed my waist "and" he kissed me "I can never have too much of you" he kissed me again a little bit more rough than the first time and I cupped his cheeks and kissed back forcefully and it was very enjoyable. He pulled me in closer to him and he flipped us and I was underneath him and he got up and looked at me and smiled. "I'm gonna shower" he smirked and walked into the bathroom.
I groaned as I layed on the bed "Holden" I complained and I heard him laughing in the bathroom. I changed into legging capris and a hoodie and I put on my Nike's and put my hair into messy ponytail and I turned on Netflix and watched Psych until Holden was done. I started quoting the show because it is my favorite show and I've seen every episode plenty of times.
"Is this what you do when you're not at the rink?" Holden asked me as he had his towel hanging dangerously low around his waist.I couldn't stop staring at his abs "yeah and when I'm not in class" I told him and my eyes never leaving his abs.
I heard him laugh "my eyes are up here" he said.
"That doesn't mean I'm gonna look at them" I told him still staring at his abs, "they got even more impressive" I got up and started to trace them and his flexed in the process and that made it only more of a turn on. "You're killin me" I groaned and threw my arms around his neck and put my head in the crook of his neck.
"You have no idea that you kill me too" he hugged me "especially in leggings and yoga pants" he said and I could tell he totally meant it.
"Well we kill each other together and in the best way possible" I walked back to my bed "but seriously if you don't get dressed we won't be leaving my room, ever, and I'm hungry."
He grabbed his clothes "fine as much as I like that idea I'm pretty hungry too" he changed quickly and we left the room and went into town. "What do you want to eat?" he asked as I told him how to get to town because I made him drive.
"Pizza" I said smiling at him and I remembered where a good pizza place was. "Go to Mel's Pizzeria, they have the best pizza ever I've only been there once though."
"Ok, I love pizza and I haven't had it in a while. Plus I love food so I'm not complaining." He pulled into the restaurant and parked the car and we walked in.
"How many people are in your party?" the host asked not looking up at us.
"Two" Holden and his voice cracked a little and I started laughing at him and he looked at me "not funny."
I held up my fingers "little bit" I said smiling and he gave me a noogie "stop it" I laughed and just hugged him and left my arm around his waist and he left his arm around my shoulder. The host looked up and her eyes went wide "right this way Mr. Collins" she said nervously and led us to our table.
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Hockey's Our Game
Teen FictionMeet Tori Brooks blonde haired, and green eyed, ruffly around 5' 8" and just your average girl. She's lived in Illinios all her live and people look at her and see a spoiled, little rich, girly girl. That's not the case, sure her family has some mon...