Youngblood. Dean Youngblood (A Dean Youngblood Fanfiction)

Chapter 8

Abby's P.O.V
"Wake up. Pack your bag we are going to Boston. Tournament time." Zach said while shaking me. I groaned and got up.

I walked into my room and Jessie was in there talking to John. "Oh sorry guys. Am I interrupting?" I asked. "Nah you're good." John replied to me. I nodded and started putting all of my clothes into my bag.

John walked out and it was just me and Jessie in the room together. It was silent. It was also very awkward. I finished putting my clothes in the bag and then I started grabbing my make-up and other stuff to put in my backpack. I grabbed a pair of gray joggers, a white crop top and my gray nikes for me to change into.

I smiled at Jessie and then I walked out of the room with both of my bags. She gave me a confused look when I smiled at her. Honestly, I don't have a problem with her. I didn't do anything to her and she never did anything to me. The only reason why I don't like her right now is because she hurt Dean.

I put my bags down outside of the bathroom went in and got changed. I put my hair up into a high ponytail and brushed my teeth and washed my face.

The front door was open because of all the guys walking in and out of the house to make sure we got everything. As soon as I walked outside Dean came right up next to me and took my duffle bag out of my hands. "Jesus Christ what is in this?" He asked while pulling a smirk after. "Ha ha. I mean if it's too heavy for you I can get Jordan to do it." I replied while I looked over to see the Flyers team getting off of a bus to greet Murray and Brent.

Dean followed my gaze and grabbed my waist and pulled me into him. "It's so easy to make you jealous." I laughed while reaching up to kiss his jawline. He laughed a bit and put both of my bags into the back of the bus.

We said hi to the Flyers and then got onto the bus. I sat next to Dean and put my earbuds in. The car ride was going to be a good 6 hours so I might as well listen to some music. I laid my head onto his shoulder and he rested his hand on my knee.

After about 3 hours Dean started getting bored. He pulled my one earbud out and started poking me. "What do you want." I groaned. I was about to fall asleep too. "I want to do something." He replied. "Like what?" I asked. He smashed his lips onto mine and we started kissing. Derek and Luke were next to us but they were sleeping and you couldn't see over the seats so I guess this was okay.

We made out for a good 10 minutes until Nick caught us. "Hey Dean do you think-" Nick said until he saw us. "O-oh sorry guys. Didn't mean to interrupt." Nick added awkwardly before walking away.

I giggled and put my head on Dean's chest to hide myself from blushing. "We should do that more often." Dean whispered. I just nodded my head and cuddled closer to him.

~Skip rest of the car ride~

Abby's P.O.V
We got to the hotel and checked in. Thankfully we got a whole floor to our teams. Last time my team was in a hotel for a tournament we got kicked out for disturbing people. Oops.

Once we got to the floor we had three connected suites for teams and a conference room to play knee hockey. There was a couple of other rooms for the people who didn't want to stay with us. I don't blame them to be honest.

I put my bags down in the middle suite and grabbed my knee hockey stick. Some of the guys brought nets which was good because we could have teams and play a game.

We ended up in the conference room, which was huge by the way, and set up the game. We had our goalies, Nick and Heaver and then the captains, me and Derek.

"Rock, paper, scissors for first pick." Zach said. "2 out of 3." Connor added. "Alright." I replied. "Rock, paper, scissors shoot." Derek and I said at the same time. He did rock I did paper. We did it again. He did scissors I did paper. Last time. He did rock and I did scissors. He won.

"I choose Dean." Derek smirked at me. "Oh we heard about you two on the bus." Huey said while snickering with the other guys. "Nick!" I yelped. "You thought I wasn't gonna tell them you were sucking each other's faces off while everybody was sleeping?" Nick laughed. I rolled my eyes and my face turned red. I looked at Dean and he was already staring at me. When we locked eyes he winked at me. I put my head down real quick after that.

"Alright I choose Charlie." I responded. We went back and forth for 5 minutes until we got two full teams. The teams were evenly split between Flyers and Mustangs.

"Brent can you drop the puck?" Nick asked. "Yeah." He responded while getting up. "Who's doing face off?" I asked. "Jake and Connor." Huey said from the "bench". I nodded and got into position. Jake won the face off hit it back to me and I slap shotted and and made a bar down goal.

The guys on my team high fived me and Dean looked at me with an impressed face. I smirked and went on with the game. By the end of the game my team won 6-3. The losers got smack camed with shaving scream. I smacked Dean and once I did I ran away because he tried to grab me.

Obviously he caught me because he was faster than me and when he did, he gave me a big kiss  and pushed me into him so the shaving cream got all over my face. "You're mean." I pouted. "That's okay. I can live with you thinking that." He replied while kissing me again. I kissed back and laughed when it happened. "Go take a shower." I said while pushing him away. "Yes princess." He replied.

After Dean got out of the shower he was in dark gray Nike sweatpants and no shirt. He looked so hot. I jumped in the shower quickly and when I got out, I put on spandex and I found one of Dean's hockey shirts and put it on.

Everybody was settled in one of the suites and we all were just talking. I sat down on the couch that was pulled out to be a bed and Dean sat next to me. "You look better in that shirt than I do." He smirked. "It's comfortable." I replied while laying down. He laid down next to me and wrapped his arm around my waist.

"Alright guys. Time to go to bed. Games start tomorrow." Murray said to us while turning the lights off. "Guess we're here tonight." Dean said. Even though I couldn't see his face I knew he was smirking. "I'm okay with that." I whispered to him while laying my head on his chest and putting my one leg over his waist. He wrapped his other arm around me and pulled me closer.

"Goodnight gorgeous." He whispered to me while kissing my forehead. "Night." I replied while cuddling into his chest even more.