#hugh smith

[whats-in-a-sentence]

April

Yvor Winters

The little goat

crops

new grass lying down

leaps up eight inches

into air and

lands on four feet.

Not a tremor –

solid in the

spring and serious

he walks away.

"Reflections on a Gift of Watermelon Pickle... And Other Modern Verse" - compiled by Stephen Dunning, Edward Lueders, and Hugh Smith

[oh-dear-so-queer]

the queer

old balloonman whistles

far and wee

and bettyandisbel come dancing

in Just-, E. E. Cummings

From "Reflections on a Gift of Watermelon Pickle... And Other Modern Verse" - compiled by Stephen Dunning, Edward Lueders, and Hugh Smith

[panelshowsource]

[lowrisemiller]

ⓘ this user has a severe old man kink

[calderbrini]

i was born in the right generation because i love the internet and hockey rpf

[artnoonewants]

Part two of this

Delusion runs in the family

[uluvjay]

Do they bite? NHL edition..

| Quinn Hughes | Yes, he’s freaky are we surprised? He loves attacking your Shoulders when he has u bent over, thighs, boobies.., hips. He truly doesn’t have a favorite spot to bite it’s just the closest spot he has to bite that he’s sinking his teeth in.

| Cole Caufield | It’s not typically his vibe but sometimes if there’s an opportunity he’ll bite playfully but it’s not his usual to bite during sex.

| Jamie Drysdale | Yes he loves biting your lip when he pulls away from kissing you, thighs get some love too from time to time. He bites you for shits and giggles sometimes too, it’s always at a random time usually when his intrusive thoughts win but it’s always funny!

| Kirby Dach | Not really no, maybe some light nips or teeth grazing your skin in the slightest but it’s gotta be when you’re both so caught up in the sex that kisses and movements are getting lazy and fast that he doesn’t even full realize he did it.

| Mason McTavish | Yes, yes, yes. He’s a freak let’s be real, he’ll bite wherever he finds appealing, but it’s gotta be somewhere only he’s going to be able to see.

| Adam Fantilli | Mmm not really, if he does it’s to be silly. He’ll bite your finger if you feed him something or sometimes he’ll take a nice bite on your sweet spot to pull some giggles from you.

| Arber Xhekaj | Yes! Thighs, bum, boobs, neck, shoulder, lips. This man has no limits wherever he can find a spot to sink his teeth into he is.

| Luke Hughes | No, he doesn’t see the appeal of it. Hasn’t bit you since college when he accidentally left a massive hickey and you both couldn’t stand the sight of it.

| Cole Sillinger | um yes, no doubt. He’s a freak he’s bites and he bites hard, enjoys running his fingers over the marks as they’re healing and is impatiently waiting to leave more once they heal. Doesn’t have a favorite spot to bite, it’s honestly wherever he can sink his teeth into.

| Matt Rempe | Absofuckinglutley. He can’t help himself when his teeth sink into your stomach as he kisses down your body, or the way his teeth ache for the feeling of your thick thighs under them, the cries that escape you when he nips at your breasts sends him into overdrive, bigg lip biter when make outs are happening.

| Brandt Clarke | Not his vibe. Did it once just to try and it was way too hard, neither of you cared for it so now it’s just something that’s laughed about.

| Will Smith | Absolutely, Both sexually and in a fun way. He bites you to be a little shit sometimes but he loves to bite your shoulder the sound you make when his teeth break skin has him shivering with need, he’s also not afraid to take a nice bite of your bum whenever he’s kissing down your body from behind.

| Macklin Celebrini | Little baby piranha, he bites you like he has nothing better to do. He’ll just do it to do it, feeding him something? Purposely bites your fingers, laying there innocently? Bites wherever his mouth can reach, your lips are constantly cut up from him biting them. During freaky time he bites your shoulder to stay quiet but that’s about it.

| Kaiden Guhle | 100%, Kaiden is a freak on the low and biting is one of his favorite things to do in bed. He loves marking you up in places only he will see, inner thighs, breasts, hips, bum.

| Mackie Samoskevich | Yes but mainly around the Shoulder or low enough where it can be covered and only he can see it!

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Head cannon masterlist!

[luckybitchsstuff]

Summer Golf Sessions

Will smith X Hughes!reader

Warnings! - None that I can see let me know if you see any though

Summary - Just a little insight into Will and Y/N’s start to the off season.

Authors note - first insta au in a year so let me know what you think and feel free to request anything you want 💕

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Y/N_Hughes Spending my summer being a professional caddy 🏌🏼😑

_quinnhughes not like you can play with us your horrible, you have no hand to eye coordination 🤣

Y/N_Hughes says the one who lost to Trev :)

Trevorzegras why are you saying it like it’s shocking I’m the best out of everyone

JackHughes keep dreaming buddy 💤

_Willsmith2 wouldn’t want anyone else to do it, love you ❤️

lhughes_06 EW

Y/N_Hughes Don’t EW in my comment section snoopy, Love you too smitty 💕

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_Willsmith2 Post season activity’s 🏌🏼

Fan1 King is alive and well

Fan2 Did anyone else know he was dating the Hughes sister? 🤨

Fan1 yeh they’ve been together for a while now but only recently confirmed

Macklincelebrini Should be more of me on this dump

Y/N_Hughes i would say there is to much of you 🥱

_Willsmith2 I know I’m amazing but no need to fight 😉

Macklincelebrini shut up 😑

Y/N_Hughes smitty stay out of this 🤫

_Willsmith2 added to story

Caption - @_jackhughes @Y/N_Hughes

[tenth-sentence]

He says he's seen a housefly's brain.

The Microscope, Maxine Kumin

From "Reflections on a Gift of Watermelon Pickle... And Other Modern Verse" - compiled by Stephen Dunning, Edward Lueders, and Hugh Smith

[maxz-b]

hey hey part 15 out of ???

[theywantedplayer]

Trevor Zegras(100%) Jack Hughes, Vince Dunn, Luke Hughes, Aber Xhekaj,, Juraji Slafkovsky, Mat Barzal, Macklin Celebrini, Will Smith, Matt Rempe.

[goldielia]

headcanons: first dates version

includes: jh86, qh43, lh43, nh13, mm16, wn88, ld29, cb98, ws2

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jack does not like dating people he doesn’t know a least a bit so when he asks you out you’ve been friends for a minute and you’ve been to his apartment a few times. you’re still nervous when you ring his doorbell. he told you to dress casual so you’re wearing baggy jeans and a sweater and it’s your favourite outfit but there’s nerves anyway. they’ve melted away though, minutes into the date, because you’ve ditched the pizza-topping-preparing for hopping onto the counter and constructing the perfect queue of songs to play through the big speakers in the living room. soon enough the both of you are singing and dancing through jacks kitchen, eating half the toppings he’s prepared while throwing the other half on heart-shaped pizzas. all your nerves are forgotten when he twirls you into his arms, leans his forehead against yours and asks you if he can kiss you. (you might burn the pizzas because you’re making out like teenagers but that’s nothing a quick doordash order can’t fix).

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quinn likes romance but not cliches. your standard dinner and a movie would be too predictable so he tells you to wear your comfiest outfit you want to leave your apartment with and picks you up right on time. you’re both in his car in sweats and hoodies and you make a pit stop at your favourite chinese restaurant (he made you put your order into his phone the second you stepped foot into his car) before he pulls into the drive-in. he tries to keep the movie you’re seeing a secret but once you drive by the sign reading pride and prejudice in big black letters, he watches you gasping quietly and smiling to yourself out of the corner of his eye. if by the end of the night you’ve snuggled up together in the backseat, front seats reclined so you can still see the movie, and he tells you he picked pride and prejudice because he caught onto you quoting it in a text a few weeks back, maybe this becomes the best first date of your life.

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luke needs that slightly competitive edge so he takes you to his favourite arcade. you’re going on a random wednesday night when the sign says closed (luke’s made friends with the guy at the front desk, a college student who’s working a side job to pay his rent) so you’re in there alone. it’s a little awkward at first, you’re slightly nervous and luke’s a little like a shy puppy, talking away until his brain catches up with what he’s been saying but after a few minutes you’ve found the dance dance revolution nearly hidden in the back and it prompts a night of endless giggles. lukes long limbs trying to keep up with the instructions look objectively hilarious and you can’t imagine you look particularly graceful dancing while doubling over and heaving with laughter either. you try out most games in the room, trying to one-up each other and not so subtly staring in the colourful glow of the neon lights. luke orders you two a pizza to share and you find yourselves sitting on the floor of the arcade, stuffing your faces and sharing a diet coke (because it’s your favourite) and somehow you end up kissing each other goodbye (tentatively and very much like the first kiss that it is).

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nico goes all out. i can’t explain why i think so but once you say yes to a date there’s no holding him back. he takes you to a pretty well known restaurant in new york city, you've never been there so he sends you a menu and dress code ahead of time which you gladly appreciate. it’s semi-nice, jeans and a button up look great on him and the watch on his wrist only adds to it. he’s got a light hand on your lower back when he follows you and the host out onto the rooftop terrace to your table. the people you see along the way are dressed similarly to yourself and nico, there‘s suit pants and button ups and fancy dresses everywhere. you’re pleased to know he described the dress code well and you fit right in (you were slightly anxious in front of your closet a few hours before) and thanks to scouting the menu out beforehand, you know which dish you’re most interested in. you end up splitting two of them, a pasta that’s almost not a diet plan violation and a bowl that most definitely is. he also insists you pick a bottle of wine so you’re pleasantly buzzed by the time you also order a chocolate dessert to share. conversation flows nicely, always has, even when you were only texting, and his very slight accent only adds to his charm. you decide to walk home, the way not being too long (and maybe he wants to spend a little more time with you and maybe hold your hand and maybe bring you to your door and part with a kiss on the cheek, like the gentleman he is).

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you didn’t know about the term “meet-cute” before you met mitch, but looking back that’s totally what happened with you two. you were out with your best friends dog, they had gone back home for a few days to sort out some family matter and left you in charge of their adorable goldendoodle athena for the time being. with a hot drink in your left hand and her leash wrapped around your right, you braved the cold canadian november wind to spend your free saturday at one of torontos dog parks. you were deeply engrossed into the podcast you’d been listening to through your earbuds and you walked a few steps back and forth to keep warm while keeping your eyes on athena, who was playing idly with a few dogs you met at this park regularly. after a few minutes you noticed she favoured playing with one dog more than any of the others. when you called her over after you’d been getting colder and colder and even athenas happiness didn’t seem worth this torture anymore, her favourite friend even came over to you. it trotted over a few steps behind athena, seeming almost shy as it walked slowly towards you. as you crouched down to clip athenas leash back on, a voice sounded out from the other end of the clearing the dogs had been playing on. a few minutes later you’d found yourself next to the man, who introduced himself as mitch and the adorable chocolate lab athena had been playing with as zeus. it hadn’t taken the both of you long to decide to get coffee together, both of you not wanting to separate your dogs, who kept on playfully nipping and nuzzling each other. you’d ended up exchanging phone numbers over that exact cup of coffee and would later name this your first date.

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willy seems like a huge quality time guy to me, i think he’d like just being able to do his thing while you do yours. it’s how you end up because you try scheduling a date where you both find time for literal weeks but he has to manage practice and games and all sorts of media stuff and you’re busy yourself so you end up on opposite sides of his couch. your laptop on your lap, headphones in, typing away at school work or some project for your job while he takes calls and gives interviews and watches tape on the other end of the cushions, feet meeting in the middle. you indulge in some lingering looks and staring but also a game of footsies. there’s small breaks for a drink or a snack and of course a bit of chatting between the two of you and you’re surprised by how much you got done even though he can be pretty distracting if you peek over your laptop for too long (it also makes it even more rewarding when you both are able to close your laptops for the night and order some takeout for dinner and actually talk).

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i’m convinced leon hates dating, especially first dates. i think he’d just take you out for coffee or drinks regularly without ever telling you about his intentions, mask it as friends going out together. maybe you were friends with a teammate or a wag before and he started out inviting them as well but soon it turned into just the two of you to the point where you’re creating routines. drinks after wins, coffee after losses. lunches or dinners after special occasions - a hatty or a night with many points. it takes your friend complaining about how nobody ever puts effort into dates anymore for you to realize that maybe you’ve been subconsciously dating leon draisaitl for months. you’re hesitant about it for a few days but you can’t hold yourself back one night so you ask him for a real date, drinks at your favourite bar, one that’s a little bit of a hole in the wall. you’ve discovered it a few, well, dates in and you’ve frequented it ever since, trying yourselves through the drink menu and this time you spend a night actually flirting instead of dancing around each other.

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you’re up early and just getting ready for your day when you receive connors text, “so i kinda broke my jaw last night, rain check on tonight?” and you’re instantly worried. usually you’d watch the blackhawks games but you’d fallen asleep over your work last night. “what do u mean u broke ur jaw? are you okay?” it takes him a while to answer and by the time you’re on your daily commute your phone vibrates again. “in a shit ton of pain and probably needing surgery but doing okay. sorry to have to reschedule, i was really looking forward to tonight :(” it’s your lunch break when you look at your phone again and you find a message by connors sister, who was the one to initially introduce the two of you. “hey, would you mind visiting connor sometime soon? we’re not getting in until the weekend and he’s been talking about your date a lot. he’s really bummed about his jaw so could you maybe cheer him up a little?” you instantly tell her yes and as soon as you’re able to log off you pick up some soup and ice cream and anything you hope he can eat before you make your way to connors. you’ve kept up a steady stream of texting to make sure he wouldn’t be asleep and he truly does look sad when he opens the door for you. after he’s eaten the soup and the two of you have curled up on his couch with the ice cream watching greys anatomy (you find it slightly out of place but he says he likes it because it reminds him of how much worse off he could be) he looks a little more relaxed.

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you’d been taking cycling classes for basically your whole college career, liking the way you could fit so much exercise into so little time, especially during your sports off season. will had seen you leave the cycling room of the gym red-faced and on shaky legs multiple times and never failed to throw you an amused smile or a light chirp. he still didn’t believe it was all that exhausting though, no matter how many times you told him about it so for your first date you insisted on taking him to his first cycling class (and treat him for a juice at your favourite cafe when he inevitably has to admit it’s fucking tiring). you had the actual time of your life, watching your oh-so-athletic-hockey-player-date sweat buckets and gasp for air on the bike next to you and he vowed to never make fun of you ever again for your classes if he could take you ice skating for your next date.

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feel free to let me know if you would like reading other players / scenarios!

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[alltimecharlo]

this was CRIMINALLY under-talked about imo

[huntresszoe77]

happy pride to whatever these guys have going on

[nicohischierz]

i need more smith x hughes sister !!

maybe will coming to the lake house in the summer and the hughes seeing how perfect he is for their sister

orrrr her going to a sharks game or smt?

ngl i kinda forgot about them 🫣

you ran up to your boyfriend and pulled him in for a hug. it had been a while since the two of you had seen each other in person and the hug was proof of how much you’d missed each other.

jack, quinn and luke watched from the kitchen window as will listened to you ramble about what happened at the lake house prior to his arrival.

the brothers and their friends left you and will alone as your boyfriend unpacked his things and got ready to join everyone on the boat.

“oo, let me grab some snacks!” you called heading to the kitchen. luke, dylan, alex and cole were in the kitchen when you walked in.

you greeted the boys and headed straight to the fridge to make some sandwiches. as you grabbed what you could hold, will was quick to take everything off you placing a gentle kiss on your forehead.

the boys looked at each other, a mental note to keep an eye on the smith boy.

throughout his stay at casa hughes, will went about his day as normal.

he’d wake up early, get a run in before making you breakfast. quinn and jack would be in the kitchen as the young boy greeted them, working his way around the space and having your food ready just in time for your arrival.

making you breakfast wasn’t the only thing will did. he also seemed to be the only one that managed to calm you down the best.

after a terrible round of golf and an awful awful week, your brothers had given up on trying to cheer you up. firstly, they had no idea why you were so down in the dumps. secondly, it seemed that tuning they suggested ticked you off.

it wasn’t until you had come home with your siblings to find will making popcorn with your favourite movie on tv for you to relax. you cuddled into his side and chatted animatedly as harry potter played.

the hughes brothers might not have been will’s biggest advocates at the beginning, but after seeing the pure bliss he brought their little sister, they couldn’t help but agree that he was perfect for her.

[hughes-your-daddy]

lake house

pairing: will smith x hughes!sister

warnings: slightly suggestive

summary: bringing will to the lakehouse with your brothers for the first time

“you sure they don’t mind me coming?” will asks, hand running nervously up and down your thigh as he drives the rental through the neighbourhood.

“it’s as much my home as it is theirs, so they wouldn’t have a choice. saying that, i’ve had luke nagging at me to bring you, think he’s a fan.” you smirk, seeing a slight blush creep up his cheeks.

you point him down the right street before you see the old lakehouse sit in the distance. he carefully parks up next to your brothers cars before getting out to open your door.

“thank you sir.” you giggle, an arm wrapping round your waist.

“your welcome m’lady.” he whispers, pressing a light kiss to your jaw. he moves round to the trunk to grab your bags when you jump at a voice.

“bugsy!!” you hear your older brother shout, spinning round you see luke running out with nothing in his feet, his arms wrapping you in a hug.

“hiya lukey.” you smile, returning the hug before he pulls away with wide eyes.

“is he here?” he whispers and you nod, just as will pops round from the back of the car, wheeling two suitcases.

“hi, i’m will, nice to meet-“ he starts before being cut off by luke dapping him up, nearly taking him out.

“i’ve heard so much about you man, that last goal you shot was incredible.” luke rushes out, pulling him inside the house, passing quinn and jack who side eye their younger brother.

smiling, you grab the forgotten suitcases and make your way over to the front door where quinn meets you, pulling you into a hug.

“hiya bugs.” he smiles into your shoulder before pulling away to let jack hug you.

“i see he agreed to come huh?” quinn says nodding inside the house to where will and luke are deep in conversation, before grabbing the suitcases from you and pulling them inside.

“yeh, i’m all for this,” jack starts, wrapping an arm around you shoulder as you’d walk inside, “but no funny business yeh?” he whispers, seeing your ears turn pink.

“ew jack, what the hell.” you push away from him, not being able to stop the small smile from creeping on your face as you walk over to will, moving to sit next to him, his hand meeting your in your lap.

“so guys, this is will.” you smile, your eyes not leaving him, as quinn and jack both give him a handshake, a greeting a little less crazy than luke.

“pleasure to meet you,” quinn smiles while jack just shakes his hand.

“i’m gonna take him up to my room and unpack, did yous have any plans.” you ask, moving to the suitcases while will follows you.

“just gonna take the boat out then maybe go out for some food.” quinn smiles, before the two of you disappear upstairs to unpack.

“so this is my room.” you smile, as you enter, moving over to the small dresser beneath the window that looks out over the lake, will closing the door behind him.

you begin placing some of your clothes in the small dresser, before jumping at the feeling of arms round your waist.

“i’m really grateful you brought me here.” will whispers, trailing kisses down your neck.

“mmh, of course.” you mumble, tilting your head slightly to give him more access, before pulling away from him.

you turn to see a small pout in his lips before you throw a that at him.

“oh shut up, my brothers are downstairs and their friends will be here soon, we can’t do anything.” you giggle before your being tackled, landing on your bed, with will above you.

“doesn’t mean i can’t kiss my girlfriend though.” he smirks before the two of you get lost in the kiss.

after your moment, the two of you are walking down the dock to the boat where your brothers, trevor and cole are waiting.

“finally, can we go now?” trevor groans, falling back onto his seat.

you give him the middle finger before carefully stepping on the boat, will following, setting your towels down by the others and taking a seat next to you.

he moves his arm so it sits round your shoulders, as quinn begins driving the boat. you look over to will, moving your sunglasses to your head, the small movement causing him to look over.

“oh, do i have something on my face?” he asks, confused going to rub his mouth.

“no,” you giggle, “just looking at how pretty you are.” you smirk, causing him to blush, looking down and squeezing your shoulder slightly.

quinn finds a nice open area on the lake deciding to post up, the others getting up to jump in.

you stand up, will following as he takes hit t-shirt off leaving him in his trunks. you follow suit, taking off your shirt and shorts, looking over to see his mouth hung open slightly.

“take a picture it’ll last longer.” you whisper moving past him, using your finger to close his mouth before jumping in and joining the others.

he’s quick to follow, swimming over to you, wrapping his arms around your waist.

“you really are beautiful.” he smiles, your legs unconsciously wrapping around his waist.

“knew you’d like this one.” you smile referencing to the current two piece you’re wearing.

“hey lovebirds, stop with the oogling.” cole calls out, jack splashing water in your direction.

will turns you around so you wouldn’t get any water in your face the two of you laughing.

you spend the majority of the afternoon out on the lake, swimming and wakeboarding, before quinn’s pulling the boat back up to the lakehouse.

“reservations at 7 so make sure you guys are ready.” he says to everyone as they disappear back into the house to their respective rooms.

“what kind of dress code is it?” will asks nervously fidgeting as he sits at the end of your bed. you look over from the entrance of your en-suite towel in hand.

“why are you so nervous?” you ask walking over, standing between his legs as he wraps his arms around your waist. you let your fingers comb through his hair, feeling his breathing start to even out a bit more.

“just feel like i need to make a good impression, it’s like the first time im properly meeting your family.” he sighs, resting his chin on your stomach to look up at you.

“will,” you smile moving to straddle his waist, his hands resting gently on your bum, “they love you. i know my brothers and maybe even trevor and cole can be a little intimidating but trust me they think your incredible, and you’ve met my parents before so please don’t panic.” you say softly, taking his face in your hands, seeing his move into the comfort of your palm.

“ok,” he sighs, “no panicking.” he says looking into your eyes.

“great,” you smile, quickly pecking him on the lips before moving off to go shower, hearing a small giggle come from the boy.

you quickly shower before switching with will, sitting in front of your floor length mirror, to dry and curl your hair, before unzipping your makeup bag. You’re applying your mascara when will comes out, towel wrapped around his waist.

“so dress code?” he asks, going back to his original question.

“mmh, fancy enough for a shirt but not full suit, so maybe like almost game day vibes?” you say with a small smirk knowing your favourite outfit is him on game day.

“mmh sure.” he says sarcastically being able to read your mind, before moving to his case that you’d completely forgot to unpack due to other things… and grabbing a plain white shirt, with black trousers and a black suit jackets a little bit more relaxed than his usual ones, and turning back to the bathroom.

you continue your makeup before moving over to your own case, pulling out a floor length satin slip dress and a pair of kitten heels, perfect timing for will finishing in the bathroom.

you turn seeing him in his suit, a couple buttons of his shirt undone at the top.

“you know how i said we couldn’t do anything whilst we’re here.” you say, moving over to him, gently brushing down his lapel.

“yeh, i do seem to remember.” he smirks, one hand on your waist the other gently on your ass.

“might have to change that rule.” you whisper against his lips before pulling away, causing will to gently slap your ass as you walk into the bathroom giggling.

you pull on the dress, quickly adjusting your hair before trying to reach and do the zip before realising it’s out of your reach.

“will?” you shout through the door.

“yeh baby?” you hear him reply with shuffling footsteps outside the door.

“can you come zip me up please?” you ask before hearing no the door handle click and will come in. he stands behind you, eyes locked int he mirror as he zips you up, hands lingering over your back.

“you look gorgeous.” he whispers, lips close to your neck.

“mmh, no, we need to go to dinner first.” pulling away before hearing starts peppering kisses.

you quickly grab your bag packing your essentials lipgloss and a tampon, just in case, before moving over to the door where will is still trailing with a pout.

“just dinner then we’ll have some fun.” you smile gently patting his cheek before placing a soft kiss on his lips which he returns happily.

“m’kay.” he mumbles against your lips before you’re opening the door and heading downstairs, will guiding you down holding your hand.

“they really are made for each other aren’t they.” jack says, him and quinn watching the two of you approach.

“couldn’t ask for more, he makes her happy.” quinn smiles, “you look great y/n.”

“thanks,” you smile, sitting on the couch and waiting for everyone else to get ready, “are we meeting mom and dad there?” you ask, adjusting your dress.

“yeh, i think they’re already there though.” quinn mumbles checking his phone, “yep there early.” he says showing a message from mom.

it doesn’t take long for the others to get ready and yous finally head out, quinn driving you, will and luke, jack driving cole and trevor.

you arrive at the country club, will quickly getting out to once again open your car door, holding his hand to help you step out.

“oh wait a minute.” will says once your out, blocking your front while he adjusts your dress straps for you.

“thank you.” you blush, a small smirk creeping onto his face as he takes your hand.

walking through to the restaurant you see your parents already at the table, drinks in hand.

yous all greet them before sitting down, deciding on your choices for dinner. yous have a great night, maybe even a little too much to drink, but only to get everyone feeling loose and happy.

soon, it gets to the end of the night as everyone piled out to go home. quinn and jack both had a drink so everyone’s waiting for the ubers, outside after saying goodbye to your mom and dad.

feeling the cold chill of the summer night roll upon you, you try to warm yourself back up, crossing your arms over your chest, bag slung over your shoulder.

“cold baby?” will asks, arm over your shoulders. before you even had a chance to respond he was taking off his suit jacket, draping it over your shoulders and moving to hold your bag for you, “better?” he asks holding you close.

“yeh.” you giggle feeling the effects of the many aperol spritz you drank.

finally the uber rolls up, all of you piling inside, quinn upfront, trevor, cole, jack and luke squeezed into the middle seats with you and will in the back.

you lean into him, head on his shoulder, while his arm creeps around his waist.

“tired?” he asks, moving a small bit of hair behind your ear.

you lean up to his ear, “we might have to leave our fun for tomorrow, i could so use with just sleeping tonight.” you whisper, causing a small chuckle from will, as he brings you hand up to his lips pressing a kiss to the back of it.

“whatever you want baby.” he smiles, resting his head on top of yours.

the uber pulls back up to the lakehouse, everyone quickly heading to their respective rooms. you get back to your own, closing and locking the door behind you.

you don’t even bother moving to the bathroom and just unzip your dress in the middle of the room, leaving you in only your panties before you quickly slip on one of wills t-shirts to sleep in.

“such a tease.” you hear from across the room, turning and seeing will shirtless and taking off his pants, leaving him in his boxers.

“having trouble there?” you ask as he sits back against the headboard, adjusting himself.

“well when your sexy ass girlfriend strips in front of you, it does something to a man.” he mumbles, a blush across his cheeks.

“well,” you start, moving across and climbing not his lap, “i could help you out if you want.” you whisper, a smile on your face and your lips graze his.

“please do.”

the next morning, you wake up, wrapped in wills arms still naked from the night before, to banging on your door.

“y/n hurry up, we’re leaving for breakfast in ten. you gotta tell em what you want.” quinn yells a bit more agitated than normal.

“mmh, ten more minutes.” will mumbles into your neck as he flips to lie on top of you.

“just get me whatever.” you shout back, nails scratching wills back, just how he likes you to, “don’t know why he’s so grumpy today, i haven’t even done anything.” you mumble to will, eyes dropping again.

“can you just come out, preferably dressed.” jack chimes in, making you and will shoot up, you holding the comforter over your top half.

“they heard us didn’t they?” he asks, looking over terrified.

“yeh,” you respond equally scared before the both of you break out into fits of giggles, “im still glad you’re here though.” you smile, letting the comforter drop as you grab his face to kiss him.

“mmh,” he smiles pulling away, “me too.”