Huntlow Story/Oneshots

Childhood friend (AU)

Hunter had a secret friend from childhood, she's jealous of willow. After WAD. Hunter = 18. Willow = 16 1/4.

"Heyyy Hunter..." willow started.

"Yes hun?" Hunter smiled looking at her. There'd been dating for about 5 months now and we're getting more comfortable with calling each other names and stuff. They hadn't kissed yet, but Willow liked to surprise Hunter with kissies every now and then. They were current sitting on Hunter's bed at Darius's house, Willow leaning on Hunter who was leaning against the wall. Hunter was reading and Willow was.. complaining.

"I'm so tired." Willow whined.

"Well then sleep." Hunter chuckled teasingly. She scowled at him.

"Hunter....." she whined. He chuckled softly and turned around, gently resting her down. He shook his head.

"You don't need me to do this." He said.

"But I want you to." She mumbled. He smiled. He tried to go back to reading but she grabbed his waist and pulled him down.

"You haven't slept in like five-hundred thousand hours." Willow mumbled before burying her face in the side of Hunter, who was still attempting to read. A sequel for Cosmic Frontier had come out and he wanted to read it because in the last book, O'Bailey hadn't confessed to Katie yet. For some reason, he wanted this to happen, so sure he liked her.

"Why don't we go out?" Hunter asked. This spiked Willow's attention.

"Like on a date?" She asked with the most hopeful face ever. Hunter nodded.

"Why don't we go out for lunch?" He asked. Willow nodded vigorously, getting up and getting ready very quickly.

^Timeskip to when they're ready^

Willow latched on to Hunter's arm. Though not fully repaired, even thought there were cafes' he liked to take Willow on picnic lunch dates instead of cafe ones. Usually at the knee was where they went.

They walked up towards the knee once again.

"Are you gonna tell me what you packed this time?" Willow asked. Hunter shook his head. Nope. Willow grumbled but couldn't help smiling either.

"Oof!" Hunter said as he ran into something. Willow, Hunter and whatever they hit all fell. They all got up and looked at each other.

"You ok, Willow?" Hunter asked frantically.

"Im fine." Willow said stubbornly as she got up. The figure they'd hit was a tall young girl, probably 16-19 years of age. Hard to tell. She was very pale with dark brown hair. She looked at the two, then studied Hunter closely. She mumbled something they couldn't hear. 'Hunter?'

"You good there?" Willow growled. The she looked at Willow as if snapped out of a trans and looked at them both.

"Im sorry. This boy just looks familiar." She said. Willow growled. "Any chance his name is Hunter?" She asked. Willow's expression changed. Then it went back to a scowl.

"Yeah duh, saviour of the isles. He should be familiar." Willow hissed just wanting to get rid of the girl.

"No.. my friend was not a softie. He was a strong warrior. The Golden Guard in training. I was never sure if he lived through the attack." The girl spoke calmly. Hunter's eyes grew wider. Willow looked at him and then back at the girl.

"Who is she and what does she want?!" Willow tugged at Hunter's arm desperately wanting an answer.

"Rosalyn?" Hunter whispered. "It is the Hunter you remember. Just better." He was so conflicted on whether to disregard or to greet the old friend.

Rosslyn's eyes grew wide.

"No way you were the Golden Guard boy I remember?!" She laughed like he was a stupid kid. "He was strong, witty, fast and reliable. Withstood anything the emperor threw at him."

"The emperor threw things at you?!" Willow cried out.

"No." Rosalyn snorted. "He would slice his skin. Once I saw Hunter try to put an earring in. And he did. He loved it. Emperor Belos did not. I was hiding in the throne room, waiting for Hunter when u saw Belos rip the earring out. He yanked down on it." Rosalyn kept speaking.

"Is that what the ear nick is from?" Willow looked up at the triangular nick in her boyfriends ear. "Why didn't you tell me?" She asked. "That's enough, you. Get out of my sight." Willow got mad at this random girl who claimed to know Hunter. Pathetic. Hunter, however was looking down, his finger touching the area of his ear with the notch. She smiled softly at him. Then kissing his cheek in reassurance. He smiled back at her.

"What is going on?" Rosalyn asked.

"Shoo." Willow frowned. "Go away."

"Hunter is this your girlfriend?" Rosalyn asked. She seemed disgusted.

"I dont know you. Not anymore." Hunter hissed, barging the she as they walked past. Hunter held Willow's hand and smiled at her giving her a cheek kiss in return. She smiled.

^SHOULD I DO ANOTHER ONE OF THIS. ITS A CLIFF HANGER. BUT ANYWAYS.