Huntlow Story/Oneshots

Well this is awkard

I had fricked up real bad. Now Nana thinks he hurt me. What is she was lying and did tell Dad. What if she told Papa? Oh titan, I was in trouble.

"Willow!" Once again, Hunter seemed to be in my window.

"Hunter it is 6pm what in the world are you doing here?" I asked. He really chose the worst times to show up. "Dinner will be ready soon. You have to go."

He seemed kind of sad.

"Ok, ill give you a kiss, get over here you big dumb lump." I giggled as Hunter came over to me. He nuzzled my cheek, which made me laugh.

"H-Hunter!" I giggled, he continued to nuzzle into my neck. "S-stop!" I pushed him away playfully and he whined like a dog. He whimpered stupidly so I went over to him, wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him. He wrapped his own arms around my waist as he tilted his head to deepen the kiss. After about 25 seconds it seemed we had forgotten how to breathe, being in somewhat of an eternal bliss. We pulled away and looked at each other fondly, Hunter's hands moving up to my back to tilt me backwards slightly, putting our heads together.

"I wuv you." We whispered, sticking his tongue out slightly afterwards. I couldn't hold back a giggle.

"I wuv you too." I whispered back. We stayed in this position for a minute before Hunter decided to press his lips against mine once more.

"Willow I'm just here to tell you dinner is re-" a masculine voice started then stopped. At this moment i knew I was dead.

Oh titan.

I didn't even dare to look at my dad. I recognised his voice. I felt my face go red, I also felt the heat radiating off of Hunter's.

I looked to my dad and he had to most confused expression I had ever seen. It was silent for a bit before my dad spoke.

"Ok then." He said awkwardly before closing the door. I heard the footsteps depart. We both realised we had been holding our breaths, as wee both breathed out heavily. I felt so uncomfortable. Dinner was going to be awkward.

GILBERT POV

"Mm, this smells good, Harvey what are you making?" I felt my Husband was the best cook I'd ever known.

"Nothing much," he replied. "Just a simple Elowlpire pie." He replied.

"Oh ok," I smiled at him and he spoke again.

"Tell Willow dinners ready won't you? Can't have everyone waiting." Harvey smiled at me. I nodded and walked to Willow's room.

"Willow I'm just here to tell you dinner is re-"

Who is that? Why in the name of the titan is there a random boy kissing Willow? Was this forced? What is going on?

The boy turned to me, his face burning red. I frowned in confusion. Willow then also turned to me, her face just as bad as the boys'. What is going on?

"Ok then.." is all I said before closing the door. I shook my head. What in the boiling isles?

~Next chapter coming VERY soon!