Crossing Enemy Lines
Chapter Two
Luke Hughes x Original Character
Warnings: Cussing
A/N This chapter was updated on 04/11 to replace the photo and then improve the text. The story line remains there's just a few minor adds.
November 11th, 2023
The mid-morning sun filters through the curtains in Luke’s room, casting a gentle glow across his face, as he slowly stirs awake.
His eyes flutter open and he immediately feels the dull throb of a slight headache.
With a groan, Luke rolls over and buries his face into the soft pillow. He silently thanks the hockey gods that his coach-even if it was done reluctantly-gave the team the day off, allowing him to nurse his minor hangover in peace.
Fumbling around on the nightstand, his long fingers finally find his phone. He squints at the screen, taking a moment to adjust to the brightness as he swipes through his notifications.
A text from his brother Quinn catches his eye: Tough game last night bud.
Luke sighs, remembering the bitter taste of defeat, his team suffered last night at the hands of their fucking rivals the Rangers.
He makes a mental note to call Quinn later, and check in on how his game went, knowing the Vancouver Canucks played the reigning cup champs last night, but having no clue how it went.
The next message is from his mom: Hi sweetie, Dad and I are so excited to see you and Jacky this weekend! How’s everything going?
A small smile tugs at the corner of his mouth, as he types out a response to his mom indicating his excitement to see her too, before hitting send and returning to check the rest of his notifications.
As he scrolls a text from an unknown number appears on his screen: Hey it’s Jordan. I had a great time tonight, let’s do it again :)
Luke’s heart skips a beat as he reads through the message, and a flutter of excitement courses through his veins. Memories of the previous night flood his mind-the laughter, the easy conversation and the undeniable spark he felt between him and Jordan. His smile widens as he types out the response: I’d like that.
Just as he hits the send button, the door to his room swings open and Jack strolls in, uninvited of course-a habit Luke has had to become reacquainted with since joining the Devils, and moving in with Jack.
“What’s got you smiling so early in the morning?” Jack asks, his voice equal parts teasing and curious.
Luke quickly locks his phone, trying to play it cool “Don’t worry about it,” he mumbles
But Jack, ever the perceptive older brother, narrows his eyes and in one swift motion snatches the phone from Luke’s grasp, ignoring his younger brother’s protests, as he types in his password.
“Lets see what we have here” he says, a mischievous glint in his eye as he reads the text from Jordan “Ah is this the girl from last night?”
Luke swiftly stands up and lunges towards Jack trying to grab his phone, but Jack holds him at arm's length.
“Fine, yes, now give me back my phone” Luke grumbles, his cheeks flushing with a mixture of embarrassment and annoyance.
“Not so fast,” Jack grins, his eyes still glued to the screen “You like her, don’t you?”
Luke hesitates, his mind racing. He likes Jordan, he likes Jordan a lot. There’s something about her-about her laugh, about her smile, about her energy, the way she carries herself. As he ponders for a response, his phone beeps, signaling a new message.
“She’s asking when you’re free” Jack informs him, his eyes scanning the screen.
“Today?” Jack says, his fingers flying across the keyboard, to type out the very question he said aloud.
“Wait. Jack don’t-” Luke tries to warn, but it’s too late. Jack hits send, a triumphant grin on his face.
Luke finally manages to snatch his phone back, his heart pounding as he stares at the screen.
Three little dots appear, then disappear, and for a moment Luke forgets how to breathe.
Then, a white bubble pops up, with a single word that sends his pulse racing: Sure.
Jack leans over Luke’s shoulder, a smirk playing on his lips “You’re welcome” he says his tone equal parts smug and supportive.
Luke playfully shoves Jack away, a genuine smile spreading across his face “Get out” he laughs, guiding his brother towards the door.
As the door clicks shut behind Jack, Luke leans against it, his eyes fixated on his phone, as his smile widens.
He quickly types out a message, asking where they should meet, and Jordan’s response comes almost immediately suggesting a cafe in New York City.
Luke responds: Sounds good. How’s 1pm?
Jordan replies: Works for me! I’ll send you the address. See you soon.
With a grin Luke types out Looking forward to it, and sets his phone down, a flutter of anticipation rises in his chest as he thinks about seeing her again.
He takes a deep breath, then pushes off the door, making his way to the bathroom, to start getting ready.
*****
Luke’s breath forms a cloud in the crisp New York air as he pushes open the door to the quaint cafe nestled on the corner of a bustling street.
His heart races with anticipation as he scans the room for Jordan.
He spots her at a table, her face lighting up with a smile, as she waves him over.
“Hey” Luke greets her sliding into the seat across from her
“Hi,” Jordan replies, her eyes sparkling.
They order their drinks- an ice tea for Luke and a matcha latte for Jordan, before easily falling into a conversation.
“Oh before I forget,” Jordan says, reaching into her bag. She pulls out a well-worn paperback and hands it to Luke. “You asked me to recommend something for you and uh this is one of my all time favorites” She explains
Luke smiles, turning the book over in his hand, and looks at the title The Great Gatsby
“Thank you Jordan, that was really kind” Luke expresses
“Well, you did promise me you’d actually read it” Jordan teases her eyes twinkling with mirth.
Luke chuckles setting the book down on the table, “I’ll dive into it as soon as I can”
They continue chatting, swapping stories and laughing at each other's jokes. They delve into various topics from their favorite movies, to their most embarrassing childhood memories.
"...and then I tripped, face-first into the cake," Jordan recounts, laughing at the memory. "My mom was horrified, but my brother couldn't stop laughing."
Luke chuckles, imagining a young Jordan covered in frosting. "Siblings, they never let you live anything down, do they?"
“Definitely not, do you have siblings?”
“Ya I uh, I got two older brothers” Luke tells
“Baby of the family?” Jordan teases.
“Something like that” He jokes
“Don’t worry I’m the baby of mine too” She says, eliciting a laugh from Luke.
They continue their conversation, shifting the topic to their favorite places.
At one point their hands brush against one anothers on the table sending a jolt of electricity through both their bodies. Luke looks up, his eyes meeting Jordan’s, and for a moment the rest of the world fades away.
They lean in, drawn to each other like magnets. Luke’s heart races as he inches closer, his gaze dropping to Jordan’s lips.
And just as they're on the brink of sharing what would most likely be a magical kiss, the loud buzzing sound of a notification on Luke’s phone startles them both.
Instinctively, he turns the phone face up, his brightness fully illuminated, and as he clears the random alert, his lock screen comes into view-a picture of him in his New Jersey Devils uniform, standing proudly on the ice.
Jordan’s eyes widen as she catches a glimpse of the image, and her heart skips a beat.
Luke notices her reaction and realizes his mistake.
"Alright, um, I guess you kinda caught me," he admits sheepishly. "I'm not a student. I, uh, I play in the NHL."
Jordan is silent for a moment, processing this newfound information. Luke laughs nervously, trying to lighten the mood. "You know, most girls think it's pretty cool. Did you have a terrible experience with a hockey player or something? Promise not all of us are the same."
Jordan hesitates before speaking. "You play for the Devils?"
"Yeah," Luke confirms, studying her reaction.
"Don't tell me you hate hockey?" He somewhat jokes, hoping to god and beyond her answer isn't yes cus that's the biggest deal breaker in the world.
Jordan hesitates, her expression unreadable. "No I um, I don't hate. My, uh, my brother plays," she reveals, her voice soft.
Luke's brows furrowed in confusion. "Oh, cool. In the NHL?"
"Yeah," Jordan sighs.
"Who's your brother?" Luke asks, curiosity getting the better of him.
"Jacob Trouba."
Luke's jaw drops, his eyes widening in shock. "Your brother is Jacob Trouba?!" he exclaims, a hint of anger creeping into his voice.
"Guilty," Jordan half-jokes, trying to diffuse the tension.
Luke runs his hands through his hair, muttering under his breath, "What the fuck."
Jordan bristles at his reaction. "Hey, it doesn't really change anything."
"Are you kidding me?" Luke scoffs, his frustration mounting.
"What?" Jordan challenges, her own irritation rising to the surface.
"Your brother is the captain of the Rangers, and I'm a Devil," Luke points out, as if it should be obvious.
Jordan laughs, but there's an edge to it. "So?"
"So? What do you mean, 'so'?" Luke asks incredulously.
"What does it change?" Jordan counters, her eyes narrowing.
"Wh-what? Everything!" Luke sputters. "Why didn't you mention this?"
Jordan's face hardens. "Are you kidding me? I didn't mention my last name because I had no fucking clue you gave a shit about hockey. In case you forgot, you told me you were a college student. Failed to mention you're actually in the fucking NHL."
Luke tries to defend himself. "Yeah, but that's different. I didn't tell you cus I figured you be some kinda fan girl, which by the way would be a hell of a lot better than you being the sister to the captain of my biggest rival"
Jordan lets out a harsh laugh, "Rival? Oh My God! Are you serious? Do you hear how ridiculous you sound?"
"It's not ridiculous" Luke claims
Jordan scoffs "You're right it's not ridiculous, it's just fucking comical" She stands abruptly, grabbing her purse "Grow the fuck up, Luke"
With that, she turns on her heel and storms out of the cafe, leaving Luke sitting there, stunned.
The copy of The Great Gatsby still lies on the table, a painful reminder of the moment that had slipped away.
With a heavy sigh, Luke stands, tossing a few bills on the table to cover their drinks and picks up the book, scoffing at the irony of it all, as he walks towards the exit of the cafe, and steps back out onto the bustling streets of New York, a scowl plastered across his face, at the unfortunate turn of events.
*****
Luke returns to his and Jack’s apartment, his mood sour and his thoughts consumed by the disastrous end to his date with Jordan.
As he enters the living room, he finds Jack sitting on the couch, his phone propped up in front of him. The familiar voice of Quinn filters through the speaker, indicating that they're in the middle of a FaceTime call.
Jack looks up, a smirk playing on his lips. "Hey, Lukey! How'd the date go?"
"Shut up," Luke grumbles, plopping down on the couch beside Jack.
Quinn's voice chimes in, concern evident in his tone. "What's wrong, Luke?"
Luke sighs, running a hand through his hair. "Just didn't go well," he says vaguely, not wanting to delve into the details.
Jack and Quinn exchange a glance through the screen, their brotherly instincts kicking in. "Come on, man," Jack prods gently. "Talk to us."
Luke shakes his head, his gaze fixed on the floor. "It's not gonna work out, that's all."
"Why not?" Quinn asks, his brow furrowed.
"Just... not going to," Luke responds, his tone indicating that he doesn't want to discuss it further.
Jack and Quinn sense Luke's reluctance and decide not to push the matter. "Alright, bud," Quinn says, his voice sympathetic. "I'm sorry, but maybe things will still work out?"
"Not gonna happen" Luke mumbles, anger creeping into his voice.
Jack leans back on the couch, trying to lighten the mood. "It's probably for the best, come on, man. You don't gotta be hung up on some random girl when we're trying to win a Cup."
Luke nods, forcing a small smile. "Yeah." He stands up, stretching his arms above his head. "I'm gonna go lay down for a bit."
"Okay," Jack says, understanding in his eyes. "We'll be here if you need us."
Luke makes his way to his room, and decides to take a shower, hoping the hot water will help clear his head.
As the steam fills the bathroom, Luke's internal monologue takes over. He knows he doesn't need to be in a relationship, but the idea of having someone by his side isn't entirely unappealing.
His thoughts drift to his past relationships, or lack thereof. It seems like everyone around him has someone - Quinn with his girlfriend, Jack with his rotating roster of dates. But for Luke, finding a genuine connection has always been a struggle.
The last real relationship he had was back at Michigan, and even that ended in heartbreak when he discovered the girl was only using him for his family name. But now, with Jordan, he thought he'd finally found something real, something special and the fucking irony that for once it wasn’t his last name that ruined something, it’s stupid, it’s fucking stupid.
As he steps out of the shower and changes into comfortable clothes, Luke can't shake the feeling of loneliness that settles in his chest. He lies in bed, scrolling aimlessly through his phone, trying to distract himself from the ache in his heart.
It doesn’t work, he tosses his phone to the side, staring at the paperback book he threw on his nightstand.
Suddenly, his phone buzzes with a notification. For a brief, hopeful moment, he thinks it might be Jordan, reaching out to apologize or explain. But instead, it's a message in the Devils' group chat,
Reminder practice tomorrow 9 AM.
Luke groans, his disappointment palpable as he tosses his phone onto the nightstand and buries his head in his pillow.
A/N Part 3 coming soon
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November 18, 2022
Luca and Adam shared a look and nodded, they had just finished practice and we’re going to make sure that Julianna and Luca finally get together.
Luke and Adam walked over to Luca who had just finished getting dressed and both of them grabbed one of his arms and dragged him out of the locker room.
“Uh guys?” Luca warily questioned as the two younger ones dragged him into another room and closed the door behind them.
“When are you asking out my sister.” Luke glared at Luca, Luke has been patiently waiting for Luca to get his act together and ask Julianna out because if he has to watch them pine after each other any longer he was gonna lock them in a room together.
“What?” Luca paled and chocked on air looking at the two in a panic.
“Please you are totally in love with Julia.” Adam deadpanned looking at his brother not knowing why he’s trying to deny it’s so obvious.
Luca gave Luke a wary look not sure if this a good thing to talk about in front of a very protective little brother.
“Oh don’t be quiet on my account. My sister seems to like you so you’re alright.” Luke shrugged nonchalantly. He wouldn’t do anything to scare Luca off too much unless Luca messes us and hurts Julianna’s feelings.
“And if i am?” Luca questioned looking between the two not sure if he is liking this mischievous friendship that has formed between Luke and Adam.
“Then tell her. She likes you.” Luke looked extremely exasperated.
“She does?” Luca perked up like a happy puppy looking incredibly hopeful.
“Yeah so tell her your feelings and get together already!” Adam almost all but shouted at his older brother.
“How should i tell her?” Luca looked panicked.
“Just tell her.” Adam shook his head at his brother.
“And get her daises.” Luke told Luca.
“Because they are her favorite.” Luca piped ip before Luke could and Luke looked slightly impressed but nodded his head in agreement.
“Don’t mess it up. And make her happy and we have no problems.” Luke sternly told Luca, making sure to play the protective brother especially because Jack and Quinn aren’t here to do so.
“I promise.” Luca quickly nodded, “Thank you!” Luca called out as hurried out of the room.
Luke and Adam shared one more fond eye roll.
Luca jogged out of the room, down the hallway and out of the arena. He hurried to his car and hopped in.
Luca drove out of the parking and onto the street and drove to the flower store. He quickly parked and walked into the store seeing an older lady working.
“Oh what can i do for you today?” The older lady smiled very brightly as Luca walked in.
“Daises. She loves daises.” Luca quickly rambled out and the older lady smiled fondly being able to tell when someone is in love having been in the flower business for a long time now.
“Just daises?” The lady questioned kindly as she started to grab her supplies.
“Yes she like the simplicity of just daisies.” Luca quickly answered remembering when Julianna talked about her favorite flower.
“Sounds like you know her well.” The older lady kindly stated as she grabbed her newest bunches of daisies and started to form the bouquet.
“I do. At least i hope i do.” Luca soflty answered, he knows he doesn’t know everything about Julianna yet but he can’t wait to learn the rest.
“Here you go.” The lady smiled and handed him the bouquet with a light blue ribbon wrapped around the bottom with a bow, something Luca knows Julianna will adore.
“Thank you!” Luca beamed knowing they are perfect for Julianna, “How much do i owe you?” Luca asked as he started to grab his wallet.
“Nothing.” The lady simply told him making him look at her confused, “It’s for a good cause.” The lady smiled she enjoys a good love style.
“Thank you.” Luca smiled feeling very touched and pulled out a twenty dollar bill and putting it in the tip jar, “It’s for a good cause.” Luca cheekily replied when he saw her look.
Luca smiled and walked out for he shop and got into his car and started the drive to her apartment.
Luca quickly got out of the car and jogged up the stairs in her apartment building and through her hallways till he was at her door and he knocked on the door.
Luca felt his breath catch as she opened the door and was in a soft pink long sleeve matching pajama set and the color was perfect with her hair and her hair was in a messy braid.
“Lu?” Julianna titled her head curiously but smiled seeing him at her door.
“Hi.” Luca breathed out and brought his hands out from behind his back and put the bouquet in front of her, “For you.”
Julianna took a shocked breath, she has gotten flowers many times before but never from someone romantically that she felt the same towards. And only her brothers has gotten her daises no one else has ever thought they should be bouquet flower.
“They’re beautiful.” Julianna beamed as she gently held them in her hands and looked up at Luca with a beaming smile, “Thank you.” She smiled softly.
“Oh i should put them into a vase!” Julianna quickly turned around and walked back into her apartment and knew Luca would follow behind her.
She gently set her flowers onto her kitchen counter and grabbed a vase and filled it water. She sadly had to take the ribbon off the flowers but tied it around the vase as she put the flowers into the vase.
Luca closed the door behind and walked in behind her admiring as she gently took care of her flowers and he couldn’t wait any longer he walked up to her and gently grabbed her waist spinning her around to him.
Julianna gasped slighty as her hands fell onto his chest catching her as he had spun her around.
“Please don’t hate me.” Luca’s voice shook and before Julianna could even ask he was pressing his lips to hers so gently and he could feel as she slowly smiled into the kiss and all but melted into him.
Julianna wrapped her arms around his neck pulling him closer.
Julianna gently pulled away but kept her eyes on him and she knew her smile was wide and her cheeks were burning.
“Hi.” Julianna let out a fond giggle at Luca’s words.
“Hi.” Julianna beamed back.
“Can i take you on a date this Saturday?” Luca nervously questioned even though he literally just kissed her.
“On one condition.” Julianna looked very serious as she spoke, Luca hurriedly nodded.
“As long as you’re my boyfriend now.” Julianna teased him soflty watching the worry slip off his face.
“Oh really?” Luca teased her back leaning his face closer to her’s again.
“Yes.” Julianna tried to look serious as she nodded but she was beaming.
“Then of course Jules. I would love nothing more.” Luca earnestly replied to her watching as she lite up even more and her smile got even wider and Julianna leaned closer and pressed her lips back to his.
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