Street Fighter and Quiet (Book 2*) (BWWM)

You're The One Who Spoils Me.

Ian POV

"Ian, why did you put a towel over me? I'm not a kid anymore." I look at Aaron, "Because if you were to get barbecue sauce on your shirt, your mom will have a fit. That shirt cost a lot more than you think." I look over at Hazel and see her walking towards us.

She sits in between me and Aaron. "You got barbecue sauce all over your face, use your napkin to wipe your mouth." She looks at me, "You made the chicken, right?" I nod my head and she smiles, "It's good."

I don't know what's wrong with me. Ever since seeing Hazel on the phone with Nate I have been quiet. The memory of catching them at that event is making me even more upset. "Ian, are you mad at me?" I look at Hazel and shake my head.

She lets out a long sigh, "Yes you are, you haven't talked to me since seeing me on the phone with Nate." I take a sip of my drink, "I'm sorry, it's just that the memory of you two together came back." She looks at her hands and then back at me, "We only did it once. That was my first time ever being on the phone with him ever since he left."

I clear my throat, "You don't have to tell me any of that." She looks straight ahead and sighs, "Hazel, I'm not mad. I'll buy you some more cupcakes." She looks at me and smiles, "I'll take two." I roll my eyes and laugh, "I'm sorry if I made you worry."

She shrugs her shoulders, "I just didn't want you to be mad, I consider you as my friend again." I look at her and smile, "Awe!! I'm so happy!!"

I look at Hazel and realize something different. I look away and rub my face, "I wasn't looking at her as a friend." I say to myself, "Did you say something?" I look at Hazel and shake my head, "Um no, I was just talking to myself."

We finish eating and Hazel takes up our trash. I watch her as she walks to the trash can. "Did you finally realize how much you like her?" I turn around quickly and see Owen behind me, "What the hell?! Where did you come from?!" He rolls his eyes and points at Hazel, "It took you long enough. I can't believe it took you five years to realize that you like or even love Hazel."

I put my hand over his mouth, "Shhh! I don't want anybody to hear!!" He moves my hand and smirk, "So you do?" My eyes widen and I rub my hands through my hair, I cross my arms and then put them on my hips. "Yes, no, I don't know! I don't even know what to do with my hands!"

He claps his hands and laughs, "Now it's time for you to break up with Hannah and ask Hazel out." I hit him on his head, "Shh! Can you be any louder?!" He holds his head and looks at me with a lazy look, "You're louder than me." I glare at him and he flinches away, "Okay! Just don't hit me again."

Before I could say anything, Hazel walks over. "What are y'all talking about?" Owen looks at Hazel, "We were talking about how Ian likes-. Ow! You asshole!" I pushed Owen on the ground and he rubs his arm, "Ian likes what?" I look at Hazel, "Huh? Oh, we were talking about how much I like dogs."

She arches her eyebrow, "Dogs? I'm scared to ask any further." I scratch my head and let out a laugh, "You sound nervous. Are you hiding something?" I shake my head and kick Owen, "No, I'm not hiding anything. Why are you still on the ground?"

Owen looks at me, "I'm trying to see if Kayla is going to come to see what's wrong." I roll my eyes and look at Hazel, "Where's Aaron?" She points behind her, "He's over there playing with Port. I have to go get him a puppy sooner or later. Want to come along?"

I nod my head, "If I'm not training, I'll come." We go sit down on the swinging chair. She leans her head on my shoulder and sighs, "I'm sleepy all of a sudden. Do you still want to make a bet?" I look at her, "I have to think of something."

She lets out a soft laugh and looks up at me, "If you win but not with the winning punch you have to take me to a cupcake factory." I throw my head back and laugh, "I still have to think of one, I'll tell you the night of the fight." She nods her head and stretch.