Luke Hughes X Reader - Tumblr Posts
does anyone know the luke hughes fic where the reader and luke get into a huge argument so he ends up leaving, but after he does, the reader calls the other two brothers and luke overhears and they make up?
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I WANT TO HOLD YOUR HAND â luke hughes x gf!reader

summary: Luke Hughes is a clingy person. hereâs four times everyone around you found it excessive and the one time they didnât.
note: I missed writing for Luke <3
warnings: use of she/her pronouns and y/n, fem!reader, luke being clingy and all lovey.

1. first day at the lake house
âYouâre here!â
You stumbled backwards as Lukeâs body engulfed you, the force from his run down the driveway to meet you, pushing you back. His arms held you tight to his chest, your body squished in his firm hold. You hadnât seen your boyfriend in three weeks, due to you visiting family, and to say the boy missed you would be an understatement.
âMissed you,â you breathed out, manoeuvring your arms around his waist.
"I missed you more," Luke mumbled into your hair, his voice low, only for you to hear. His grip tightened as if he feared you might disappear again if he let go. You could feel his heartbeat drumming against your chest, fast and steady, as you leaned further into his warmth.
Luke didnât move, relishing the feeling of you in his arms.
"I'm not going anywhere," you promised, giving him a warm smile.
Luke's grip tightened even more for a moment before he finally loosened it slightly, just enough to pull back and look at you. He smiled, a soft, relieved smile that made you want to melt, a smile reserved solely for you.
"Good," he said simply, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead. "Because I don't think I could handle it if you did, three weeks was enough.â
"Well, I'm here now, and I'm not planning on leaving anytime soon." You laughed softly, the sound soft and muffled against his chest.
"Oh god, look at them! Absolutely horrible."
You slightly broke away from Luke, as Jackâs teasing voice carried across the driveway. You glanced towards the sound, noticing both Quinn and Jack watching the two of you. You raised your hand bashfully and waved at both of the brothers.
"Luke, you're so clingy, man!" Quinn groaned, his eyes rolling as Luke turned to fake laugh at them.
"Yeah, seriously," Jack added, his lips drawn back into a smirk. "You act like sheâs been gone for a year or something."
"Shut up, you two," Luke called back, rolling his eyes, but you could see the hint of a smile tugging at his lips.
You couldn't help but laugh along with them.
"It's okay, Luke," you reassured, looking up at him, as he pulled you in for another kiss. "I like that you're kind of clingy."
His lips met yours in a delicate kiss as Jack and Quinn both groaned
âDisgusting, dude!â
âGet a room!â
2. the boat day
The boat bobbed gently beneath you from where you were seated comfortably on Luke's lap, his arms wrapped securely around you as you leaned against his chest.
The sun was shining down on Michigan, leaving the perfect opportunity for a boat day. A few friends of the brothers were scattered around the boat, chatting and laughing, soaking up all the sun they could.
Every so often, you felt Luke's lips press a light kiss to your shoulder or his fingers brush against your arm. His head rested atop of yours, the hum of his heartbeat thrumming beside your ear.
"You know, sheâs going to melt onto your lap, if you keep her there all day," Quinn teased from the wheel of the boat, shading his eyes with his hand as he looked over at you both.
You rolled your eyes but couldn't help but smile as Luke buried his face in your neck.
âIâm comfortable, thanks." He mumbled against your skin, his lips pressing against the fading purple heâd marked you with last night.
"Yeah, I bet you are,â Jack snorted before settling his gaze on you. âYou know youâre stuck with him like this⊠he hasn't let you out of his sight since we got on the boat."
âNot just on the boat!â Cole called out from the bow of the boat.
Luke chuckled, his chest vibrating against your back. "Can't help it," he said, kissing the top of your head. "I like having her close."
"You both need to cool off, I mean we all knew Luke was clingy, but this is a new level,â Trevor piped up from the bow, âI feel like we need to start calling you Velcro for you to stop."
From beside Trevor, Cole tilted his head back in a small laugh, nearly losing the drink in his hand in the process.
Luke chuckled along, but his hold on you didn't loosen. If anything, he seemed to pull you even closer, his fingers intertwining with yours.
âYou two are almost sickening,â Coke taunted with his lovable smile.
âJealous, Caulfield?â You finally asked with a raised brow that was paired with a teasing grin.
"You caught me," Cole feigned a dramatic sigh, pressing a hand to his heart.
You giggled as Luke suddenly stood up with you in his arms, the boat steady on the water.
âLuke, I swear,â you threatened, clinging to your boy as he approached the back of the boat.
âDidnât you hear Trevor, sweet girl?â He mused, nose brushing your cheekbone. âWe need to cool off.â
Without another word, Luke jumped into the water with you still firm in his hold, a soft scream escaping your grinning lips.
3. the party
The Hughes brothers were known for their annual summer party filled with various friends and NHL players, and tonight was no exception. The house was alive with loud music and laughter, all of which youâd ended up getting lost in when trying to grab a drink.
You wandered through the crowd, looking for a drunken Luke. Your boyfriend had been given a âget out of jail freeâ card from his brothers for this years party.
Luke could drink what he wanted as long as he was responsible enough.
Youâd gotten separated from him when youâd gone to get water for Luke and yourself, and now you searched for your boyfriendâs curly mop amongst the crowds.
Meanwhile, Luke was on the other side of the house, clutching an almost emptied beer and animatedly talking to Jack and Trevor, who both watched with signature shit-eating smirks. Lukeâs face was flushed, whether from the alcohol or his words, it was hard to tell.
"You don't understand," Luke slurred, waving his hand. "I love her so much. Like, really, really love her."
"We know, Luke,â Jack rolled his eyes, prying the drink from his younger brotherâs hands. âYou've told us about a hundred times tonight alone."
"Yeah, man, we get it,â Trevor laughed, taking a sip of his drink. âYouâre head over heelsâŠbut, where is she?"
Jack shot Trevor a glare, knowing his younger brother would instantly lose his shit and be intolerable when alerted to the fact you were nowhere to be seen.
Luke's eyes widened suddenly, his heart dropping as he looked around the living room for you.
"Oh my God, I can't believe I lost her,â he stammered, running a hand through his mussed curls. âShe's the best thing that ever happened to me, and I lost her!â
Jack put a hand on Luke's shoulder, trying to calm him down.
"Relax, Luke,â Jack reassured, placing down his beer. âShe probably got caught talking to someone, sheâll find us eventually."
âYâknow I didnât believe Jack when he said you're like a lovesick puppy,â Trevor began, his eyebrows raised. âIâm starting to believe him now.â
"I can't help it," Luke briefly with a pout, his eyes flitting around the room, entirely focused on finding you.
Just then, you turned the corner into the living room and spotted the trio amongst the crowd. Your heart did a tiny, little flip at the sight of Lukeâs puppy-dog eyes scanning the room desperately.
His head suddenly snapped in your direction, and a huge grin spread across his face. You sheepishly smiled and wiggled your fingers in a wave as the boy jumped to his feet
"There she is!" he practically shouted at Jack and Trevor, making his way over to you with surprising speed given the crowd.
When he reached you, he pulled you into a tight embrace, lifting your feet off the ground slightly as the drinks in your hands splashed dangerously. You shook your head at the smell of alcohol wafting from him, knowing how extra clingy he managed to get when slightly intoxicated.
I was so worried," he mumbled sadly into your ear, as you handed him the water and tilted your head to listen. "I thought I'd lost you."
"I was just getting some water for us,â you hummed, combing your free fingers through his unruly curls. âI was just looking for you too."
He set you down but kept you close, his eyes serious despite his tipsy state.
âI love you so much," he spoke earnestly, his tone almost pleading. "I can't even explain itâŠyou make me so happy."
You felt a warmth spread through you, his drunken words filling your heart. You knew that despite his intoxication, your boy was an absolute sucker for you.
"Love you too, Luke,â you softly answered, ââŠnow I think itâs time you drink that up, you donât want to be sick in the morning.â
Jack and Trevor, standing a few feet away, exchanged amused glances, watching as Luke admired you as if you were the rarest diamond amongst countless lumps of coal.
âHeâs down so bad,â Trevor whistled, raising his own drink to his lips as the two watched you talk away to Luke who steadily drank the water youâd given him.
âOh, bud,â Jack sighed, pinching his brow. âYouâve got no idea.â
4. dinner with the hughes family
You nervously fidgeted with the rings on your fingers as you stood outside of the restaurant beside Luke. Tonight youâd be having dinner with the Hughes family, including Ellen and Jim, at a fancy restaurant.
Youâd met Lukeâs parents multiple times before but your nerves still shook. You were never a severely social person and you were terrified that one slip-up around his parents would cost you the greatest relationship youâd been in.
âHey, sweet girl,â Luke mumbled, breaking your stupor as he took your fidgeting hands in his own. The two of you had driven together whilst Quinn and Jack had opted to pick up their mom and dad.
âThey already love you,â Luke continued, his thumb smoothing gentle circles over your skin, his eyes locking with yours. âMom wonât stop asking me about you, thereâs no need to be worried.â
He bent down ever so carefully and pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead, almost instantaneously relieving most of the nerves swirling in the pit of your stomach. You took a deep breath, trying to steady your racing heart. Lukeâs reassurance helped a little, but you couldnât completely shake the nerves.
He leaned in, his arm wrapping around your waist as he led you inside
As you walked into the restaurant, the two you weaved your way towards the rest of the Hughes family at a table near the back. The four of them were already seated, causing your stomach to knot.
That knot, however, loosened as soon as you witnessed Ellen's face light up when she saw you, and she immediately stood to give you a warm hug.
"There you guys are!" Ellen spoke with a smile that reached her eyes, her gaze locked on you. "It's so good to see you again."
"How have you been?" Jim offered a friendly nod from his seat as Luke helped you pull out your own before sitting down in the middle of you and Jack.
"I've been good, thank you. How about you guys?" You smiled, feeling a bit more at ease, Lukeâs hand intertwined with your own, squeezing lightly as if to anchor you.
Throughout the dinner, your boyfriend never strayed far from you, whether it be his hand resting reassuringly on your knee under the table, brushing a hair out of your face, his fingers smoothing circles on your palm or his leg brushing against yours.
Every so often, Luke would lean over to whisper a sweet nothing or joke in your ear, making you laugh and easing your simmering nerves. He'd even tried to sneakily press a kiss to your temple or cheek, which youâd rolled your eyes at. You loved how clingy your boy was but you didnât want to make dinner awkward with excessive PDA.
When the main courses were served, Jack leaned back in his chair, a mischievous glint in his eye as he looked between you and Luke.
âYou know, Mom, Dad, we've got to talk about something," he grinned, still glancing between the two of you.
"Oh?" Ellen asked, her eyes flitting towards Jack.
"Yeah, it's about Luke,â Jack tried to stifle his chuckles. âEver since he bagged y/n, he's been like superglue,â
âHe can't go five minutes without her," Quinn added with a shit-eating smirk.
"Hah, hah, so funny." Luke rolled his eyes, squeezing your hand, as heat rose to your cheeks.
"Oh, you boys,â Ellen chuckled, shaking her head as she wiped her mouth on a napkin. Her kind eyes fell on yours as you winced. âOut of the three of them, Luke's always been the affectionate one.â
You ducked your head with a bashful smile and squeezed Luke's hand as he watched you with love-shining eyes.
+1. the aftermath of dinner
You and Luke walked just slightly behind his brothers and parents as you walked towards an ice cream shop the family typically frequented during the summer. Your arms were linked as Luke babbled on about anything and everything, your full attention on him.
Ellen glanced back, a warm smile spreading across her face as she watched Luke lean in to whisper something in your ear, causing you to laugh softly. His arm was draped casually around your shoulders, fingers tracing light patterns on your arm.
âLook at them,â Ellen murmured to Jim, who allowed himself to look back.
âThey're good together,â Jim replied, his voice filled with pride. âI donât think Iâve seen him so happy without skates under his feet.â
âRemember when he used to be that shy, quiet kid who wouldnât even look at girls, let alone talk to them?â Ellen chuckled, linking her arm through his. âNow look at him, head over heels.â
âYeah, heâs grown up a lotâŠand sheâs been great for him.â Jim hummed, âYou can tell heâs more confident, more sure of himself.â
As everyone reached the ice cream shop, you and Luke lagged a bit further behind, completely lost in your own little world. Ellen watched as Luke stopped to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear, his eyes never leaving yours. He seemed to say something else that made you gently hit his arm and giggle before he leaned down to press a gentle kiss to your lips.
Luke was a very clingy person, so much so that at times it could be classed as disgustingly overwhelming, but you didnât care.
He was yours to keep and you loved every clingy bone in his body.
Hello All :)
Now I am not new to the Tumblr world, but have returned from a much needed break! Sadly my old account was hacked into and deactivated, so here we are!
I will create a master list for all to see what's in the works, don't you worry ;)
Requests will be open, so feel free to submit! I will include whom I write for, as well as some drafts I'm writing that are in the works! The list is placed for you all to look below!!!
Enjoy :)
I write for:
NHL:
Jack Hughes
Luke Hughes
Cole Caufield
Ethan Edwards
Rutger McGroarty
NFL:
Joe Burrow
Outer Banks:
JJ Maybank
Rafe Cameron
John Booker Routledge
Harry Potter:
Fred Weasley
Mattheo Riddle
Teen Wolf:
Stiles Stilinski
Brett Talbot
Isaac Lahey
Theo Raeken
Stranger Things:
Eddie Munson
Steve Harrington
Billy Hargrove
Random:
Roman Godfrey/Bill Skarsgard
Harry Styles
Drew Starkey
Dylan O'Brien
Colby Brock
Tate McRae Song Masterlist

Cut My Hair - Instagram AU
Cole Caufield and Ethan Edwards
Greedy
Jack Hughes
Run For The Hills
Joe Burrow
Hurt My Feelings
Ethan Edwards Pt. 2
Exes
Luke Hughes
We're Not Alike
Cole Caufield
Uh Oh
Ethan Edwards
She's All I Wanna Be - Instagram AU
Trevor Zegras
Slower
Joe Burrow
Stuck (Luke Hughes)
Warning(s): none
Luke Hughes x female!reader
Summary: In which you do the famous Tik Tok trend, telling your boyfriend your tampon is stuck
It was a nicer evening in Jersey, the weather finally being decent after being knocked over by the crazy below zero insanity. Y/n was finishing up her skincare waiting for Luke and Jack to get back to the apartment from an evening practice, a plan in motion to prank Luke.
It had become a thing between the couple to prank one another after a night post a game, when Luke decided to bring home squid thrown on the ice by a fan.
Leaving it in the fridge for y/n to only yell out a scream at the rotting sea creature the next morning, trying to get her coffee before her workout.
She had been doing her digging for this next prank, knowing it was time for her to hit him with one. This one was more so a test too. A loyalty test if you will. Thanks to Tik Tok of course.
One afternoon, y/n was scrolling through her for you page, only to stumble upon a prank a girlfriend did to her boyfriend. A tampon prank. She immediately grinned ear to ear, knowing that this little test would get Luke to cave.
It had to at least. Especially sine she was actually on her time of the month. It would be more believable.
So after finishing her skincare, hearing the front door open, she set her phone up in a way where it wouldn't look suspicious or seen easily by the curly-headed boy.
"May the pranks be ever in your favor, Hughesy," she chuckles quietly to the phone, hearing her name being called out.
"Babe?" he calls out, his footsteps being heard down the hallway.
She could hear the brothers saying goodnight to one another, his bedroom door opening. "Baby, you good?" she hears on the other side of the door, the girl trying to hide her amused smile before answering.
"I uh," she says slowly. "Luke?" she says, biting her lip to hide her laugh.
"What's going on?" he asks, the girl opening the door. He scans her figure, a confused frown on his face. Y/n crosses her arms, looking up at him.
"I need you to take me seriously when I tell you this, okay?" she said, watching an eyebrow of his raise.
"Why?" he trails off slowly, then his eyes widen. "Are you pregnant, y/n?"
She rolls her eyes and palms her forehead. "No, babe, I'm on my period remember?"
"Oh shit right. Then why are you acting funny?"
"You swear you won't laugh at me?"
"Promise you I won't."
Y/n sighs, hiding her face in her hands for a second as they stood there. "I was trying to change my, you know, out," she starts off, her eyes looking up at to his.
"And I can't find the string." she says, watching his face turn contort into a frown. "What string?"
"Luke my tampon is stuck."
His eyes widen, eyebrows raise, mouth dropping slightly. "What do you mean it's stuck? Where's the little string attached to it?" he whispers in shock, running his hand over his mouth.
Y/n looks at him with a look. "Luke I just said I can't find it. It's really stuck, like I can't get it out." she says, watching his face contort to different emotions.
"So what're you going do? How're you gonna get it out?" he asks, gesturing to her lower abdomen, one hand on his hip.
She gives him a sheepish smile, watching the confusion turn to horror. "Luke," she trails off. "I need you to try and help get it out."
Luke freezes, his eyes looking back into hers, then darting down to her abdomen, then back to her eyes slowly. "Get the thing out? The thing inside you?" he asks, and she nods with a hum.
"Lu, it's really stuck. I really cannot get it out." she says in a horrified voice. He hums, staying frozen in his position.
"Do you think you can get it out?" she asks.
"Uh huh," he says softly with a nod, his horrified eyes looking into hers.
"Really? You'd help me even if it's all bloody?" she says, watching him put a hand over his mouth and nod once again. "Yeah, yup, sure would." he stutters out.
Luke runs a hand over his face, walking away from the doorway for a second, only to come back without his sweatshirt on, only clad in his t-shirt that was underneath.
"Alright baby, let's get this going," he says while shaking his arms out as if he was about to go lift something heavy. He turns on his flashlight from his phone, making his way towards her.
She immediately puts a hand on his chest, bursting into a fit of giggles. He looks at her with a frown, raising his hands up in the air. "What? I'm gonna help you get this thing out, aren't I?"
"Babe, it was a prank." she laughs, pointing to her phone. He immediately looks over at the camera, rolls his eyes, mumbles an oh thank fuck, walking out of the bathroom.
Y/n rolls her eyes at his dramatic response. "Oh stop, you loved me enough to be willing to help get it out."
He turns around to look at her and point. "Not loved. Love. watch your grammar." he retorts, walking up to her once again.
"Okay mister tough guy. But glad to know you love me enough to help me. Even if it's all messy." she chuckles, pressing a couple chaste kisses to his lips.
"Now hurry to bed, I need a good sleep tonight. I almost would've had nightmares for days." Luke jokes.
Y/n scoffs playfully. "I need to go to the bathroom actually, and then I'll be out so calm down." she says, shutting the door softly.
Luke settles into him and y/n's bed, sighing at the comfort. Smiling at his girlfriend's antics, then shaking his head. His eyes found the nightstand next to his bed, a certain velvet box hiding in the corner of the drawer.
"Lu, we actually have a real problem on our hands," Y/n calls out a few moments later. The boy closing his eyes. "And what is that?" he asks.
"It's stuck. Like for real this time."
You Da One
This is PART 2 to the instagram AU for She's All I Wanna Be (Trevor Zegras)!! Have fun seeing who she winds up with ;) I wrote this while listening to You Da One by Rihanna so enjoy this as much as I enjoyed making it!!
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Missin' you (Luke Hughes)
Warning(s): some angst, depression, hermit mode, flufffff :)
Luke Hughes x female!reader
Summary: Y/N had been so stressed with finals which made her not only forget her boyfriend's last game for UMich was the night before her big boards exam, but that it was his last night in UMich before he left for jersey
Y/n was ready to pull our every last piece of hair on her head.
She was stressed, sleep deprived, food deprived, shower deprived, and anything else she could be deprived of. She's been studying nonstop for her boards exam which was supposed to be tomorrow afternoon.
She was currently in her boyfriend, Luke's, room on his bed with her laptop in her lap, supporting one of his hockey sweatshirts and a pair of her athletic shorts and glasses on the bridge of her nose.
His bathroom door opened to reveal him in nothing but his dress pants on his hips, the girl not even bothering to look up like she normally would've. Luke's face dropped into a grimace at her movements being very minimal.
"Baby you've gotta let your head rest for a bit. It's not good to be overstimulating yourself with all of your schoolwork." he says to her as he begins getting dressed.
She gives him a hum, her eyes not even twitching away from her screen. Luke lets out a sigh, finishing up with buttoning his shirt and walks over to his bed. He crawls up to her, softly pushing the screen down and pushing it to the side. She begins to stutter out squeaks from the actions, only to be silenced as he hovers over her frame and places his lips over hers.
She sighs in content, her hand finding his cheek to rub it softly. He smiles against her lips, pulling away and placing a couple more chaste kisses on her lips.
"Go shower please. I'd love for you to not miss the most important and saddest games in my career."
"One of the most important games of your career." she points out to him, earning an eyeroll. "Give me like ten more minutes of studying. Then I will not pay anymore attention to it the rest of the night." she bribes, watching his head drop at the sound of her asking.
It was quiet for a few moments, before he lets out a dramatic sigh. "Alright fine. But I'm leaving in two minutes, so can I trust that you'll be done in ten minutes?"
"Sir yes sir." she salutes him playfully. He chuckles at her and pushes himself up off the bed to finish getting ready.
"I will see you tonight yeah? Still okay with driving with me to the airport?" he asks, earning a sad smile from her.
He watches her eyes falter, looking down at her lap. "I just can't believe you're leaving already. How long till I get to see you?" she asks, Luke making his way towards her and sitting on the edge by her.
"Six weeks-"
"Six weeks Lu? How am I supposed to get by without holding or touching you for six weeks?" She runs her hands through her hair, tears beginning to form.
He puts his hands on her face, shushing her softly and kissing her forehead as she takes a deep breath. She looks back into his eyes.
"It'll go by faster than you know it. Especially after your boards exam tomorrow. You'll be spending so much time with the guys after that, you'll barely even notice the time flying by." he assures her, making her nod and sniffle.
"Six weeks yeah?"
"Six weeks."
"I will see you before you know it pretty girl," he pecks her lips. "Now, I have to go. Ten minutes and ten minutes only. Okay?"
"Got it. Ten more minutes."
"Good girl. I'll see you in a couple hours yeah?" he says with a smile, she nods with a small smile that barely meets her tired eyes.
He presses one more long kiss on her lips before he stands up and grabs his stuff. "I love you, I'll see you in a bit."
"Love you Lu."
Once his door was shut, she grabbed her laptop and opened it to get back to studying. Telling herself ten minutes every so often so she wouldn't lose track of time or slack off.
As she ran over her quizlet flashcards once more, she felt her eyes getting heavier and heavier. The need for closing them becoming stronger than keeping them open. "Just a few minutes." she tells herself, shutting her eyes that were relieved to fall closed.
"Just a few minutes."
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
The sounds of hoots and hollers were heard, slowly getting closer and louder as y/n opened and adjusted her eyes. She looked around, seeing her laptop had slightly fallen from her lap, she was sprawled out on Luke's bed.
Luke's bed.
Oh shit.
Oh shit.
Y/n shot up immediately, not caring if her laptop fell to the floor and broke. She ran over to Luke's desk to grab her phone, seeing all the messages and phone calls from Luke that had gone unanswered.
Moose <3
Hey baby where are you?
Moose <3
You said you'd come tonight. Why aren't you here?
Moose <3
I thought I was important to you. I'll keep that in mind.
Moose <3
We need to talk tomorrow. My flight leaves in five.
The time being almost midnight.
He was gone. He was long gone.
She didn't get to say a final goodbye. She didn't get to watch his final game at UMich. She didn't get to wear his UMich jersey one last time for him.
Y/n let her tears fall, sobs falling from her mouth as she kept hitting the call button on Luke's contact. She knew he wouldn't answer due to being on a plane, or probably because he was so upset with her not keeping her side of the bargain.
Y/n fell to the floor as she sobbed, knowing that she should've just gotten into the shower while Luke was still there, knowing it would've prevented this exact moment from happening.
It was one of those moments you only ever dream about happening, thankful that it didn't actually happen.
Her sobs must've been heard outside the bedroom, Luca and Ethan popping it open a few minutes later. Their ecstatic smiles from the win falling at the sight of the girl they'd known like a sister crumbling on the floor.
"Y/n?" Luca's voice spoke up, shutting the door behind them.
She shook her head and cried harder. "I should've just listened. I should've stopped and took a break. It's my fault. I didn't listen. It's my fault I didn't listen to him. And now he's gone." she cried out.
Luca looked over at Ethan with sad eyes. "Go call Luke."
"I already did, he wasn't answering. He hates me. He's gonna break up with me. He's so mad at me. I should've listened, fucking dammit!" she snapped back at them, the guys seeing her face for the first time since coming in.
Ethan pulled out his phone to dial Luke's number and nodding at Luca while stepping out.
Luca made his way over to the overtired and overworked girl on the floor, wrapping his arms around her figure to bring her into his lap as she cried.
"He doesn't hate you. He could never hate you." Luca says quietly as he held her. Y/n put her face into his neck and shook her head.
"I asked him for ten more minutes of studying, even though he didn't want me to and said I should go shower. He trusted me to give myself ten more minutes. It was supposed to be a big night for him. I was supposed to be right there as he had his last night here. I was supposed to be right by his side. I fucked up so bad Luca. I was just so tired, I could barely keep my eyes open." she rants, hiccuping every so often when she spoke.
Luca shushed her quietly, rubbing up and down her arms.
"I'm gonna miss him Luca. How the fuck am I supposed to get through this rough ass patch without him?" she hiccups.
"That is even if he wants to be with me still." she musters out, letting another choke sob leave her lips. Luca lays his head on top of hers.
"He will still want you. He will always want you. He will always need you Y/n. That boy is so smitten by you, y/n, he would have to be physically pulled away from you to let you breathe most days. He's not leaving anytime soon." Luca assures her, the girl only sniffling and shaking her head. They sat there silently for a while, Luca letting her choked sobs come out in waves for a bit.
"Let's get you into the bathroom to freshen up, hey? Then we can figure it all out. I promise." he suggests, letting her let his words sink in.
"I'll go get the shower going while you sit here," he suggests, letting her nod as he slips out from under her to head to Luke's bathroom.
She sat there motionless, her eyes swollen rom crying for so long. She was so tired, stressed, and missing her boy so much more than she should be. Y/n wasn't sure where to start with her feelings.
A part of her didn't even want to take her boards tomorrow. It wasn't even worth it no matter how hard she studied. She only wanted Luke. He always made things better. Yet she managed to screw that up.
Luca came back into the room a few minutes later, helping her stand and walking her to the bathroom.
"Ethan and I will be outside when you're done. I set your clothes on the counter when you finish up." he says before closing the door.
She wrapped her arms around herself for a minute, before finally deciding to strip and step into the hot shower. She let the water cascade down her body, feeling her face heat as tears began to fall.
As she sobbed, she hugged herself tighter. Her cries echoing off the shower walls. "I'm so sorry Lu." she cries.
Time passes, the girl finally pulling herself together enough to wash off all the continuous hours of studying and lack of sleep. She sees that the pajamas Luca set out was one of Luke's sweatshirts and a pair of his sweatpants she always loved wearing when she was over, making her tears gloss once again.
She finished getting freshened up, opening the door and sniffling as she walked over to his desk to grab her phone where she guesses Luca must've set it after she dropped it.
Her heart hoping that when she turned it on, she would've had something, anything from Luke.
Silence.
Y/n let out a sigh, rubbing her eyes as the tiredness wave began to hit her harder than it did earlier. Y/n grabbed her phone to bring with her to bed in case he did call her, but also knowing he probably wouldn't.
As she turned around to go lay in his bed, she halted and dropped her phone.
"Hi baby." he sighs, his eyes looking just as tired and red.
She can't even force words out, still frozen in her spot. He stood up from his spot on his bed, the boy wearing sweats and a Devils sweatshirt.
He says nothing as he walks to her, wrapping his arms around her figure. She sighs in his arms, immediately feeling herself relax in his hold. She wraps her arms around his torso, sniffling quietly. "I'm sorry," she whimpers out. Her tone making his heart break.
"I was just so tired, I guess my body finally took over ad had enough of me overdoing it. I would never miss something like this on purpose. Especially when I don't know how long it is till I see you again." she stutters.
He puts his lips on her head. "Six weeks remember?" he says, making her look up at him. His heart dropped at the sight of her bloodshot eyes that were almost swollen shut.
"Are you breaking up with me?" she asks, looking down. "I get it if you are. I wouldn't want to be with someone like me either at this point."
He lifts her chin up to look at her. âYou couldn't get rid of me even if I was attached to your hip. Which I basically am." he tries to joke, earning a soft snort from her.
"I love you y/n. Just because you're having a hard time right before one of the biggest exams in your career doesn't mean I'm going to end things because your body gave out."
"But what about your texts? You thought you weren't important to me, and that we needed to talk tomorrow." she asks, watching him grimace and purse his lips.
"I was texting you that in the heat of the moment. The last text I sent you was me meaning we needed to talk about getting you on a proper schedule where you're not burning yourself out like you did tonight," he admits, his eyebrows turning to a frown. "Did you think it meant I was breaking up with you?" he asks.
She hides her face in his chest and nods.
Luke sighs, cupping her cheeks in his hands and pressing a soft kiss to her lips, letting them brush against one another after they pull away. "Like I said, you are stuck with me love. I just worry about you. I don't want you hurting yourself more than you already have." he assures her, making her smile softly at him.
"I love you Lu," she whispers against his lips, the boy pressing his lips to her own once again with a smile. "Love you more baby."
"Now let's get you to sleep. I need you to have at least one good nights sleep before I leave for a bit."
"What about your signing?" she asks as he picks her up to bring her to bed.
"I pushed it to tomorrow night. They can wait to take pictures of me signing a paper," he chuckles as he cuddles them both up in his bed.
"I had to make sure my girl was okay," he hums into her neck as they lay together. "You matter more to me than a piece of paper."
"Not if it's for your career."
"Y/n I swear if you don't take the compliment."
"Right right sorry baby. I love you."
"Love you more pretty girl."
Kiss Cam (Luke Hughes)
Luke Hughes x female!reader
Warning(s): slight makeup sesh, angst, major fluff, touching without consent, alludes to smut
Summary:In which Luke lets his anger get the best of him.

âMom I love you, but I have to finish getting ready for the game. We can talk more about it tomorrow.â Y/n sighs, applying mascara to her lashes.Â
Her phone was on the bathroom counter with mom on speaker phone, mom currently blabbing about something that happened at work that she needed to rant over. âOh, thatâs right thereâs a game tonight! Tell Luke and Jack goodluck for me, and Iâll let you go then. Love you!â Her momâs sweet voice rings in.
Y/n responds back before ending the call, her music coming back on while she used her setting spray to set the rest of her face.Â
Luke walks into the bathroom behind her a few moments later, setting his sweatshirt on the counter next to her puffer vest for her to wear. He stops and looks her up and down with a slight smirk on his lips.Â
She wasnât fully finished getting dressed, only wearing her flare leather pants and a bralette to prevent getting makeup on his clothes. Not that he wouldâve minded that anyway, but he wasnât going to complain about her current outfit.Â
âWhat?â She chuckles putting her makeup away when catching his stare in the mirror. His eyes find hers as he walks up behind her with a hum, placing his hands around the front of her waist slowly trailing back and down to grab her ass.Â
She squeaks at his hands, letting a laugh leave her mouth while his own kisses her collarbone a few times. âI like these pants.â
âOh you do, do you?â an amused grin on her face. He hums with a nod. âVery much yes. You need to buy more.âÂ
Her eyes roll at his comment before she turns around in his grasp, his hands still going down to her ass when she faces him. Luke looks down at her, taking in the beauty of his girlfriend. She looks down at his lip before lifting herself up a little to place what was supposed to be a chaste kiss.Â
Luke thought otherwise, humming out a no on her lips to prevent her from breaking away. She giggles at his comment, letting her hands trail up his chest and to the back of his neck and into his curls.Â
Their lips moving in sync, his tongue finding hers as his hands roam her body. His touches and kisses making her whimper and moan into his mouth.Â
His hands began to trail from her ass, up to her hips, then to her waist, until they were gripping her breasts. Luke letting his thumb graze over her nipples through the thin fabric.Â
She breathes out a moan, her head falling back as he plays with them and his lips moving down to her jaw. âLu,â she pants.
âHm?â
âWe are gonna be late.â She lets out another whimper when he bites down on her sweet spot just in the crevice of the crook of her neck. Y/n musters up the strength to grab his head from her neck, making him look up at her.Â
His lips now swollen, eyes looking a little glazed over as he gives her a lovesick grin. She places one last soft kiss on his mouth before turning back around to grab his sweatshirt off the counter, putting it over her head.
"Why don't you just wear my jersey again?" he asks as he steps away to watch her in the mirror.
"Because I need to switch it up every so often," she says in a 'duh' tone. "Either way people will know I'm yours if that's your problem with it." she chuckles, watching him roll his eyes.
"Okay yes, but still. You can see my name on it in bigger letters than you can on my sweatshirt."
"The sweatshirt I'm wearing is a player only sweatshirt. Therefore nobody else but players own it, so I think that's pretty self-explanatory." she assures him as she sees his pout begin to form.
Once she puts the vest over her shoulders, she turns around to wrap her arms around his neck. He grabs her waist immediately, looking down at her with a knowing look. "You may be beautiful, but you're sometimes not the brightest." he jokes, earning a slap to the chest as she walks away after his comment. She slips on her heeled boots in the entryway while he slides on his dress shoes.
"Forensic Scientist means dumb to you? I don't think so baby." she shoots back, the boy just shaking his head with a playful scoff.
"Whatever you say, honey. Let's go," he sighs before tapping her bum as she opens the front door.
Once they arrived to the arena, Y/n says her 'hello's to the other players, and Jack of course, then gives Luke his good luck kiss before making her way to the lower bowl to find her seat.
She sets her food and drink down when she finds it, seeing she's in the second row from the glass and gets comfy as she waited for the game to start. Y/n watched as more and more fans began to pile in, some starting to take up spots around the ice to watch warmups.
The warmups probably had to be her favorite part. Getting to see the boys rev up for the game as well as interacting with fans, the younger kids especially. She sometimes would find herself overhearing conversations of parents with their little ones talking about how they will try hard to get puck from a player for them.
So some days she took matters into her own hands, signaled Luke, Jack or one of the other players she knew well to bring her a couple pucks to hand out to the little kiddos. The smiles and reactions on their faces always made her smile too, which is why she loved stepping in to help sometimes.
Before she knew it, the boys were out on the ice doing their routine, kids and other fans buzzing with excitement as they watched the players skate around the ice.
She smiles widely when she sees Luke spot her, the boy giving her a little wink as he stood at the blue line with Dawson. Her little moment with Luke was soon cut short when someone took their seat next to her and settled in, his stare never leaving her side profile.
Y/n slowly turned to look at the Devils fan, the boy looking around the same age as her. He had darker hair that poked out of his backwards hat, bright hazel eyes, chiseled jaw with a little stubble. He supported a Devils Jersey with an 86 on the back of it. He nods at her before speaking.
"Hey," he starts off. She smiles warmly. "Hello." she says before turning back to watching warmups.
Luke was busy doing his routine to notice the boy sitting next to his girlfriend, y/n adjusting herself due to feeling uncomfortable by his stare.
"I'm Micah." he introduces, y/n turning her head back to him with a smaller smile this time. "Nice to meet you Micah." she says in a soft voice, hoping that it sounded both nice and uninterested.
Micah leans towards her a little, making her smile falter a bit and look back at the boys on the ice for a minute. "And you are..?" he trails off, making her insides churn at his desperation.
"Um, I'm y/n," she says in a shorter tone. He nods with a toothy smile.
"Beautiful name for an absolutely gorgeous girl." he says, making her internally roll her eyes. She just nods at him and offers another warm smile. "Thank you."
She watches as he looks her up and down slowly, slowly biting his lip as his eyes find hers. "So what's a girl like you doing sitting here all by herself?" he asks.
"Oh, I'm not alone I'm-"
"It's okay, you don't have to lie and say your friends are coming. I'll take care of you," he winks at her, and places a hand on her thigh with a squeeze. He was making her stomach knot. "Please take your hand off my leg," she says firmly. She feels herself relax when his hand leaves her thigh, her chest feeling tight as he sat closer to her.
Instead of pushing the conversation she purses her lips and looks back at the boys on the ice, hoping to find her boyfriend and her muscles relax when she sees he's already staring at her.
Now many fans that paid attention to the Hughes brothers knew she and Luke were dating. It wasn't like they made it obvious, but they also weren't hiding it either.
His eyes going back between her and the guy next to her with a darker stare than she's used to. He can tell she's uncomfortable when his eyes find hers a second later, and skates closer towards where she's sitting.
Y/n watches as he skates past and gives her a small nod as if asking if she was okay, and nods back at him with a small smile on her lips.
Luke nods back one more time at her before turning back to finish his drills, his head turning back to stare at the guy sitting next to her one last time.
Y/n was happy the guy known as Micah let her be after that, hoping that he noticed she was uninterested and very much taken.
The lights dimmed as the boys left the ice, y/n sitting back in her chair and going onto her phone. Her phone soon buzzed as she began scrolling through Twitter, seeing it was a text from Luke.
from Lu <3
Do you want me to bring you one of my jerseys?
to Lu <3
I'll be okay. I can stand my ground, I promise
from Lu <3
Baby I really think you should take one of my jerseys
to Lu <3
Lu I will look like every other fan who has one here still. It wouldn't matter if I was wearing it or not.
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Y/n rolled her eyes at his actions and no response, knowing he was frustrated by the situation at hand. She wouldn't be able to convince him any other way, him being the stubborn boy he was.
It wasn't that he didn't trust her, he just liked having people know she was his and his only. She would never stop that either, but she just wanted him to understand she can handle situations on her own most times.
Before she knew it, the game had started and that's also when Micah's voice started. He kept trying to talk to her more, explaining the game to her as if she had no idea what was going on. She wanted to move so badly, but knew that that wasn't going to happen.
Y/n just tried her best to act as uninterested as possible to his conversation, the boy obviously not getting the point as time went on.
It also appeared that Luke was getting more and more irritated by Micah's advances.
Y/n often caught him skating by their area and looking directly at the pair sitting next to one another, his expression each time darker and more pissed off than the last.
The one that caught her attention was when Luke looked directly at her, shook his head, rolled his eyes and made a swatting motion at her. It deeply annoyed her that he was getting mad at her when she was making it very clear she wanted nothing to do with the man next to her.
"That call right there is known as icing," Micah begins, leaning towards her and pushing a piece of her hair back. Y/n biting her lip and running a hand through her hair as he keeps his hand on her cheek. "It happens when-"
"Okay look. Micah, is it? Can you please stop explaining the game to me as if I don't get what's going on? I used to play myself, and have a boyfriend who plays it as well. So please just -- stop talking, and stop touching me." Y/n snaps, her facial expressions towards the boy looking like she was ready to bang her head against the wall.
Micah looked stunned for a few seconds, before he smirks and rolls his eyes with a scoff. "If you had a boyfriend, where is he at then?"
Of course that was the only thing he paid attention to. She scoffs at him and looks back to the game.
There was an intermission in between whistles, the ice crew coming to shovel off the ice. Y/n looks up and watches as a kiss cam comes on, happy couples one after the other doing funny or cute kisses.
She looks down at her phone while it goes, not really wanting to be at the game anymore with her boyfriend annoyed at her, and her being annoyed with the guy next to her.
That was until Micah was elbowing her a moment later, the girl looking at him with a scowl evident on her face and he smirks smugly while pointing to the screen. She looks up, and immediately wants to sink into a hole.
Micah and her were on the kiss cam screen.
Micah looks back at her and shrugs. "it's for the views," he says, and she shook her head.
Y/n looks up at the Jumbotron, doing a 'cut' signal with her hand while saying that Micah is not her boyfriend. She began to hold up her sweatshirt, pointing to the number 43 on the arm saying 'boyfriend'.
But before she could finish saying 'boyfriend' Micah tries grabbing her face in a bruising and harsh grasp to pull her in for a kiss. Y/n immediately pushes him away and smacks him hard across the face.
Before she can cuss him out, she hears a loud bang against the glass followed by yells and many fans gasping in shock. Y/n turns to the ice and sees Luke yelling at Micah with Jack and Nico holding him back as if Luke was about ready to break the glass to get to her.
"Get your fucking hands off my girl!" he screams at him. "You grab her like that again and I'll fuck you up, you got that! Get the fuck off of her!! Don't you dare touch her!" Luke continues to yell and cuss as the boys pull him back to the bench.
Luke looks at Y/n and points at her after. "That's why I fucking told you to wear my jersey dammit!" he yells to her, making her stomach drop to her ass out of embarrassment.
Her mouth drops at his reaction, seeing him yell to her once again. "Never fucking listens to me!"
Micah sitting there both in awe and shock by both getting cussed at by Luke Hughes and being smacked by the girl next to him.
Y/n is pushing her way past Micah who is still sitting there dumbfounded, some fans making comments to him saying how shitty it was for him to do what he did.
Y/n kept her head down as she climbed up the stairs, tears in her eyes. One of the security guards she knew very well immediately made her way up to her and pulled her into her arms as they walked.
"Let's get you out of the public eye, hm? Get you down into the tunnel?" she suggest, Y/n nods quietly as she wipes a tear.
When she makes her way to the tunnel she hears the buzzer, signaling the end of the second period. She tells the security guard to grab Jack for her as he walks back to the locker room, the older woman nodding before making her way down the hall.
As she waits for Jack, she manages to take in what just happened.
Micah tried forcing himself on her. Luke cussed him out and almost broke the glass to go after him. Luke yelled at her.
Luke embarrassed her.
Y/n didn't even realize she had tears falling until she saw them fall onto her boots.
"Y/n?" she hears, her head shooting up to see Jack making his way to her with concern on his face. He had his helmet off, stick still in his hand as he approached her.
"Hey," he said as he got to her, pulling her in for a hug first. She hugged him back tightly, sniffling into his shoulder. "You okay?"
She just shook her head as they pulled away. "I've never heard him talk to me like that. Ever. I'm so humiliated." she admits, shaking her head as she wipes her tears.
Jack looks at her with guilt and frustration. "I'm sorry I had no idea he would react like that," he says. "We knew he was bothered by the guy next to you because he wouldn't stop talking about it. But he kept assuring and saying he trusted you to take care of it. Of yourself. He kept saying he knew you could handle it. Next thing we knew he was jumping over the boards and skating towards where you sat. And then you can guess what happened next." he explains, making her nod.
"I just didn't think he would ever talk to me like that." she says in a whisper. "I didn't even know that that guy would grab my face like that." she stutters, letting out a choked sob.
"I should've just listened to Luke and wore his jersey." Y/n says, watching as Jack shook his head. "No don't say what you know would make my brother feel better. He's a piece of shit and a dickbag for saying and reacting how he did. You couldn't have known." Jack assures her, pulling her in for another hug, holding her for longer.
She sniffles and stays silent, Jack pulling away from her as he hears Dawson calling out to him signaling they're going back out in a few.
"I don't want to talk to him for a bit. But I can't go back out there. I don't even think I can show my face out there at all." Y/n explains, Jack nods in understanding.
"I'll make sure he steers clear of you for right now. I'll also be the last one out of the locker room, so I will let one of the trainers know to come grab you to get my keys. You can drive it back to the apartment." he says, making her shake her head and cross her arms.
"Jack are you sure? I can't take your car."
"Y/n/n yes you can. We live in the same complex. Worst case I can always catch a ride with one of the other boys if Luke is still being an ass, so I will be able to get home either way." Jack assures her, the girl contemplating for a minute, then nodding in agreement to his statement.
He kisses her forehead before heading back to the locker rooms, Y/n pulling herself together as she waits silently for one of the trainers. She sees and hears the guys cheering as they head out for the last period, music blaring in the stadium.
She spots one of the trainers walking towards her with a sweet smile, motioning for her to follow behind them to the locker room.
When they get to the entryway, the trainer stops and points to Jack's locker stall. "He said it should be in his suit jacket pocket on the left side." the trainer tells her, y/n nodding as she feels his keys.
As she was about to walk out of the locker room the trainer stops her once more. "Luke also told me to tell you that you can take his key. Since he knows you don't normally bring yours when you drive with him to games." they explain, Y/n feeling her heart clench at his name.
She slowly nods and walks over to her boyfriend's stall and grabbing his apartment key before following the trainer out and towards the garage.
She smiles softly at the trainer before thanking them, then unlocks Jack's car and gets inside.
On the drive home the car is silent, nothing being heard but the rain on the windshield. The radio off due to her not wanting to hear a single thing as she drove home.
The embarrassment she felt from the night was starting to creep up on her, making her just want to crawl up into a ball and live there for the rest of her life.
The facial expression she saw on his face was something she only ever saw when it came to him getting pissed off at another player in the ice, or when he was arguing with Jack. Never did she see it directed towards her. It made her insides burn, her chest feeling tight.
Most of all Y/n felt violated. She had never been grabbed or touched like that, and it scared her that a man would've been desperate enough in a situation to make a move like that guy did.
She let out a sigh as she parked Jack's car in his parking spot in the parking garage, locking it as she made her way up to her and Luke's shared apartment. She kept her arms crossed over her chest, keeping her head low as she made her way through the hallways.
When she saw her familiar doormat outside her apartment, Y/n felt her exhaustion hit. As she unlocked the door, she could hear the patters of the raindrops hitting the windows. The apartment only being illuminated by her golden sunset light in the living room, window cracked open to hear the thunder outside.
She shut the door, and took off her shoes. The tired girl's feet padded down the hall to their shared bedroom, going and taking a seat on their bed as she took a deep breath.
Her phone was buzzing, causing her to turn it over and see what it was.
Luke Hughes loses it over guy in the crowd!
Breaking: New Jersey Devils player, Luke Hughes, almost breaks glass to fight man in stands after putting hands on Hughes' girlfriend!
Devils player Luke Hughes screams at fan in stands after putting hands on Hughes' girlfriend. Soon starts screaming at girlfriend shortly after, causing absolute mayhem in the stands!
After seeing each title and tweet get worse and worse, she immediately puts her phone on Do Not Disturb and puts it face down on the nightstand.
Y/n began taking off her outfit, grabbing pjs and a towel before heading into the bathroom.
Y/n turned on the shower, loving how the warmth felt on her skin and closed her eyes as she stepped in.
Usually she had always taken a post game shower with Luke when they'd gotten home, but she couldn't even fathom to want to be in the same room as him after his outburst.
Sure she understood the one towards Micah, but she still thought she didn't deserve to get the backend of it too.
Y/n also knew that he probably felt like shit after how he acted, and was probably getting an absolute earful from the entire team, the coaches included.
She let the water soak up her scalp, taking a few deep breaths as she stood there. She didn't even know where her head was at. She was still so shocked of the events tonight, but also craved to have Luke holding her. Telling her she would be okay, and that he never meant any of it.
Y/n jumps and gasps when she feel hands slither around her waist, but relaxing when a familiar head of curls is seen in her side view as he hid his face in her neck for a few moments.
The girl fought with herself, wondering if she should just let it happen or push him away, not knowing which would be the better option.
That was until he propped his chin on her shoulder, sniffling a couple times. She stood there tense, staying quiet for a few moments.
"I don't even know where to start," he says, his voice rough. He squeezes her waist, her hands still staying crossed at her chest.
"Well I do know where to start. I'm sorry. I'm so so sorry, Y/n. I have no excuses for the way I spoke to you. You were trying to get him off you, and were clearly uninterested in general. Guy couldn't take a fucking hint," he chuckles bitterly. "In the end, I should not have yelled or screamed at you. You didn't deserve any of that. I can't imagine how embarrassed you felt after that. That's all completely my fault, I couldn't control myself after seeing how uncomfy he kept making you." he sniffles and pauses to press a kiss on her temple.
"I really can't believe I lost it on you. I have no regrets for losing it on that guy, but losing my shit on you I have every regret in the world. I would absolutely go back in time and prevent myself from doing that to you. Without a second thought." he finishes. "I'm so sorry, Y/n. I am a dick, and I truly don't expect you to forgive me easily. I embarrassed you, and made it so hard for you to walk back into that arena without wanting to curl up in a ball. If you don't come to some my games for a bit, I get it. I don't blame you."
It's quiet for a few moments after that, Y/n taking that as Luke's speech being finished. She sighs and lets her body relax fully into his own, letting her hands trail down to where his hands are on her waist and wrap hers around his wrists softly.
She caresses the top of his hands with her thumbs. "You're a fucking asshole you know that?" she whispers, shaking her head as she looks down at their hands.
He nods against her shoulder. "More than an asshole honestly." he chuckles, making her muster up the smallest grin.
"You embarrassed me. You humiliated me in front of the entire arena, Luke," she starts. "I wouldn't have been as mad if it were just towards that guy. Yeah I still would've been annoyed, but it was when you started going after me. As if I had been letting it happen." she explains, Luke letting her speak.
"I tried everything in my power to make it known I was uninterested. I tried everything to make it known I didn't want him talking to me. I tried Lu," she says, her voice sounding defeated the last few words.
Luke just nods, saying he knows repeatedly. "Especially when he kept putting his hands on me, I kept telling him to stop and I kept saying no." Y/n says, her voice weak as her lips began to quiver. Luke pulls her in tighter, his heart aching and his anger rising at the guy. He had no right to touch her, and especially when she kept telling him to not touch her.
Luke couldn't imagine what was going through her head during then. It made him feel even worse after hearing how defeated she. sounded.
"Then when he grabbed my face, I felt so violated. Like I couldn't even win even when I kept saying no," she sniffled. "Then when you yelled at me like that, it made me feel like you didn't even care that I was trying my hardest to not let him touch me. When it was so clear I didn't want him to."
Luke raised his head from her shoulder, placing his hands on her hips to turn her so she was facing him. "Look at me." he says softly to her, seeing as she shook her head and kept it staring down at her hands.
He watched as she began to nervously pick ta her fingertips, something she did from anxiety, which made his hands leave her sides and lace his fingers between him own to prevent her from doing so.
"Y/n, baby, look at me." he says, his voice softer than the first time. Y/n mustered the strength to look into his eyes for the first time that evening, seeing his were incredibly bloodshot and swollen.
"Oh Lu," she sighs as she sees his face. He shook his head. "Don't worry about me." he says. "I want you to know that no matter what, I will always care for you. Even when it's so much it seems annoying, I will still be there by your side protecting and caring about you. I care more about you than I do myself." he assures her, making her lips quiver.
"You need to care about yourself too, Luke. Don't beat yourself up when you can't help me with a situation. You have to trust that I can handle it most times on my own." she explains, Luke nodding in agreement with her.
"I get that you were mad and that you were wanting to do anything you could to get to me in that moment, but taking it out on me when you know I'm trying is not the way to go."
Luke puts his head down, nodding once more. "I know. And I'm never going to stop apologizing to you. I wish I could take it back. I wish I could take it all back. I'm so sorry, Y/n/n."
She puts her hands on his cheeks. "I know. But you can't take it back, no matter how much to wish you could. Just learn from it, and move forward. Yeah this was a major bump we will work on fixing, but that is the thing. It's not just going to be you, it's gonna be us." she assures him, watching his eyes find hers again.
"You won't be going through this alone. Yeah I'm hurt. Yeah I'm embarrassed. But that's not gonna stop me from loving you and helping you. We will work on it together, okay?" Y/n caresses his cheeks, watching as he nods.
"I love you. So much. So so much, Y/n. I'm so sorry."
Y/n gives him a smile and nods, leaning her forehead against his own. "I love you too, baby. I know."
He presses his lips on her own cautiously, Y/n feeling his actions. In which she lets her hands find the back of his head and pull him closer to her to make their kiss more passionate.
He hums as their lips move in sync, letting her lead it as he wraps his arms around her figure.
Luke breaks the kiss after a few moments. "Let me start making it up to you right now, yeah?" he pants, and she nods.
"I'm all yours."
That's all Luke needs to hear before he begins his apology to her. Showing her how sorry he is in many different ways.
love ain't so pretty (Luke Hughes)
Warning(s): angst, gold-digger accusations, self-doubt, insecurity
Summary: Y/n is a hard worker. She may not come from a family of wealth, but she doesn't let that define her. Until Luke says something inn which that something is said in a way he can never take back.
She was so overstimulated. She was tired, she was sweaty, she had stains on her shirt from a spilt coffee mishap.
Yet she still had that smile on her face as she greeted and bid farewell to regulars and other newer customers. Y/n wiped the sweat dripping from her forehead away as she finished wiping down one of her last tables for the night, pocketing the leftover generous tip she was left.
As she brought the dishes to the back and hung up her apron, she saw one of her closest coworkers, Grayson, making his way towards her.
"We're going out tonight if you want to join? Just to Don's down the street." he tells her as she helps the chefs with putting dishes in the sink.
She purses her lips. "Not tonight-" her coworker groans. "I promised Luke I'd come home tonight and watch the rest of the Frozen four game. UMich plays tonight, so he invited some of the guys over and wants us all there to watch it."
Grayson puts his hands on his hips and looks her up and down. "Girl, you are absolutely smitten by this man."
Y/n rolls her eyes, feeling her skin heat up. "He gets me what can I say. He's the first guy who likes me as a person. Not as just something with tits and ass." She jokes, earning a playful shove from him.
They laugh. "Hey those guys back then were fine as fuck and you know it." He shoots, earning a defeated sigh from her as she grabs her belongings.
"Yeah yeah, that was back then. I'm happier now," she chuckles, giving Grayson a hug. "Tell your man of the night hi for me though." she jokes, earning a snort.
"Oh you'll bet hearing about it tomorrow don't you worry." Graysons calls out to her as she walks off.
As she drove home that night, she felt more of the fatigue slipping in from her twelve hour shift, her feet beginning to slowly throb from being on them nonstop.
She knew she would regret taking another twelve hour shift for the fifth day in a row, but in all fairness she knew her paycheck was going to look super nice. Not that she minded working anyway.
Y/n has never had things come easy to her. She came from a family of the lower class, and she had done what she could to support them while also getting her education.
When it came to college, she knew that she wanted nothing more than to graduate with her Bachelor's degree in health science. That all came to an end when her mom died, and her father was struggling to pay bills. So she put her dreams and scholarship acceptance letters aside, putting her family first and working her ass off.
Now she was working as one of the partial owners of a very beautiful restaurant, making a decent amount of change and ignoring what everyone had said about her decisions of not going to college. Sure she still wishes she could have experienced the college life, but she knew that this life was better than spending the rest of her life paying off student loan debt.
She worked hard to get where she got to, and working where she does is what caused her to meet her now boyfriend of almost three years, and she would be damned if she would let Luke be the only one making the money in their relationship.
He has always made comments about how he could be their income, but it always needed with her saying she wanted to make her own money. As well as knowing she would get bored not doing something with her life, and she couldn't face the thoughts of him thinking she would become too reliant on his money.
She snapped herself out of the darker side of those thoughts, knowing she does work hard.
Y/n lets out a sigh of exhaustion as she made her way up the stairs towards her and Luke's shared apartment, the sounds of the guys voices being heard as she got closer to their place.
The girl opened the door quickly to not disturb their conversation being had in the other room, shutting it quietly as she took off her shoes.
She set her keys and purse on the rack, making her way down the hall and pulling her hair into a knot on the top of her head.
The guys chuckles and conversations dying down a bit as she cam into view, everyone giving her warm welcomes and 'hello's. She exchanged a few hugs and greetings to the Devils players in her household, soon making her way behind the couch to hug her boy from behind.
Luke lets out a chuckle as he felt Y/n bury her face in his neck and place a kiss there, his fingers caressing her wrists that were around his neck.
"How was work, baby?" he asks softly, she hums.
"Busy. Long. Grayson asked if I wanted to come out with him and the rest of the crew, but I just could not. I'm so tired."
"How many hours did you work today?"
"Close to thirteen. I covered for Miriam because her son was sick." she sighs, laying her chin on his shoulder.
Luke places a few chaste kisses on her cheek and temple. "You definitely deserve a drink or two though."
"Yeah, but I wanted to come watch the game with you and the boys. I also don't get paid till tomorrow, so I'd rather just keep the money spending to a tighter budget." she explains, earning a grin from Luke.
"I could've sent you money, love. You never go out really," he assures her, but she shakes her head and stands straight. She squeezes his shoulders.
"Not the point, baby. I don't need you spending your money on me. I make my own money, I don't want to rely on you, you know how I get with you spending money on me." she says, placing a kiss on his head.
Luke just sighs, and looks up at her. "Why don't you go shower, and I will grab you a drink and something to eat for when you get back out here?" he suggests, she grins down at him and nods.
Y/n walks off to their shared bedroom and into the bathroom, shutting the door behind her to strip down.
The warm water instantly helps sooth her muscles and pains, earning some decompressing sighs of relief from her as she washes herself clean.
Once she is done, she steps out and heads towards the mirror to do her nightly routine. She shrugs on some cropped sweats and Luke's sweatshirt that was hanging up, brushing her hair after.
As she opens the door that goes back to their shared room, she sets her towel on her desk chair and goes to place her phone on the charger.
She pauses when she hears something from one of the guys, in which it makes her frown.
"Why didn't she go out tonight?"
She hears Luke sigh. "I don't know. She said something about not getting paid till tomorrow and being tight on her budget."
One of the guys snort. "What does she do?"
"She's a partial owner and full-time manager for that nice restaurant down the street overlooking the bridge."
It's quiet for a few seconds. "That's it? Nothing special?"
"Really? I thought she did something else," one guy chuckles.
"Nope, she's just over there." Luke answers quietly.
"No wonder she is tight on money. I thought she went to college and got a real job or something."
"I didn't know you'd stoop down to lower-class type girls Lukey," a guy jokes, making Y/n's insides churn.
"I don't that's the thing," Luke laughs, Y/n instantly getting closer to the doorway to hear what else he has to say. "She could definitely use the money I make here and there. She doesn't make shit compared to what I get."
Y/n's blood runs cold.
She knows she is not professional sports player, but she does make a decent amount, so hearing Luke say that makes her heart ache. The man that was supposed to stick up for her and love her regardless was saying things like this when she wasn't in the room. Who knew what else he was saying when he wasn't around her.
"Wouldn't you be worried about her becoming a gold digger though, man?"
Luke scoffs. "I mean yeah of course, but she's got this thing where she needs to prove to whoever that she can make money. So she will never accept a dime from me. She barely pays for our rent here, she pays a good forty percent. But without me around who knows if she'd have a roof over her head."
Y/n didn't even realize she was crying until she felt the drops hitting her toes, the girl instantly wiping at her eyes.
She couldn't listen to any more of their conversation, instantly heading towards their closet and grabbing whatever she could fit into the duffel.
If he was going to say this about her, making her sound like she could be so broke and so homeless if he wasn't around. She didn't want a man like that in her life.
Y/n grabbed her phone and charger, slipping on a pair of socks and her jacket before walking out of their bedroom.
She stormed down out past the group sitting in the living room, noticing Luke in the kitchen in her side view. She beelined towards the hallway that led to their front door, putting on her shoes as she heard Luke say her name.
"Where you going? I just finished making you your favorite!" he says in an excited tone. Luke's smile falters as he sees her puffy and red splotched face.
"Baby? What's going on?" he asked, as he began to walk towards her.
She just shook her head, grabbing her purse and keys. "I can't do this." she scoffs with a sniffle.
"Do what? Hey, hey, hey," he says, grabbing her waist to turn her back towards him as she begins to open the front door. His face falls completely at the sight of her broken one.
"I won't be some fucking charity case for you," she snaps. Luke's face frowning. "What?" he asks.
"I make more than enough money to be financially stable on my own fucking feet. I don't need you feeding some fucking lies to your so called friends that I can't pay shit. You chose the rent split percentage. You chose how much you wanted me to pay because you wanted to spend more on me."
Luke's face was white. "Y/n I-"
"No. I'm done Luke. Go fuck some high-class bitch that can afford everything you can and more. We're over."
Before Luke could get another word out, the door slammed in his face.
Luke backed away from the door silently, his figure coming into view to the boys who heard the door slam.
"Luke you good?"
He ran his hands through his hair, his eyes still locked on the door in hopes she would come back. Tears threatening to spill in his eyes.
"Luke?"
He turned away and towards the kitchen, swiping the glass on the counter away and letting it shatter on the fridge.
"I fucked up. Big time."

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Tennessee Orange Au
Tyler Hughes x Mat Barzal ð . Ëââ¡

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à©â© â ð¶ð» ððµð¶ð°ðµ . . . tyler and luke are having a sibling date in michigan one summer when two unknown people walk up to them, claiming to be her birth parents.
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July 2, 2022
tyler laughs at luke as he nearly trips, sitting in the chair in their favorite little diner that only the two of them went to. it officially was a month in of summer and all four hughes siblings were finally reunited after very hectic schedules of hockey practice, games, recording music and concerts.
while the two of them decided to go out for breakfast with each other, everyone else stayed back at the lake house to plan what they would all be doing the days that they would be there.
"was it really a good idea to leave mat at home with our parents and the others?" luke questioned the blonde sitting in front of him as he glanced over the menu placed on the table, both of them already knowing what they would be ordering.
tyler bites her lip as she glances over at her phone laying face down on the table, "not really, but i think he can survive an hour or two without me there to play peacemaker."
"well, i don't think he's a bad guy." the youngest hughes boy shrugged his shoulder, "i mean, the two of you have been together for almost two years. jack can't hold a grudge for too long."
"are you sure about that? 'cause i'm pretty sure he is still pissed off about that stuffed elephant that quinn and i accidentally ripped the trunk off of a whole ten years ago."
"luke! tyler! how are my two favorite people?!" Sally, the owner of the small diner, grins widely at the brother and sister as she walked over to their table, "it's always a pleasure to have the two of you here when you guys come home!"
"hi, sally!" the blonde stands up to wrap the older woman into a hug before sitting back down, "how have you and rodger been?"
"we've been good, sweetheart. we've been keeping track of the two of you and your careers." sally smiles at them, her notepad in her hand, "alright, the same as always? or have you both finally decided to try something other than those pancakes you always get?"
"the same as always, please."
"coming right up, sweethearts! and don't be strangers, come back before you guys get back to your lives and leave this little place." sally tells them before looking down at tyler, "and you, missy, bring that handsome boyfriend of yours around to meet me."
tyler giggles, "i promise."

"i'm paying, luke!"
"i don't think so. quinn would have my head if i made you pay for both of our food. i'm paying and that's --,"
"excuse me. are you tyler?"
both tyler and luke turn around at the sound of the unfamiliar voice, looking over at the tall man and blonde woman standing behind them with warm smiles on their faces.
"um, that depends on who's asking." the country singer chuckled awkwardly as she looked between the two people she had never seen before, rolling her eyes slightly as luke subconsciously stepped in front of her to hide her from the strangers.
"oh, honey." the lady tilts her head, looking at the blonde with watery eyes as a wobbly smile, "i'm carissa and this is brandon. we're your parents."

"it was supposed to be a closed adoption. they weren't even supposed to be able to find you." ellen shakes her head as she looks at her eldest child.
tyler and luke had left the diner after the run in with her 'birth parents' and they had come straight back to the lake house instead of doing what else they had left the house to do so that the two could tell their parents what had happened.
jim sighs loudly, crossing his arms over his chest. "how do we even know these are actually her birth parents? they could just be two crazy ass people who looked up the first famous blonde they could try and get money out of. i mean, she's doing well for herself in nashville and besides, it's been twenty-six years since they gave her up. why come looking now?"
"did they at least say what they wanted?" mat sits next to his girlfriend, a hand rubbing soft circles in her back as it was just tyler, her parents, quinn and mat in the kitchen, jack and luke taking everyone else out on the boat to give them some privacy to talk.
"no." tyler shakes her head, "they didn't make it past the 'we're your parents' part. luke pulled me out of the diner before i could ask them what they wanted."
"this is complete bullshit." quinn shakes his head, his jaw clenching in anger just as the doorbell went off, "i'll get it."
"should we call the adoption agency and see how they tracked us down?" ellen looks over at her husband just as quinn comes back in the kitchen.
"how about we ask them ourselves." quinn says, crossing his arms over his chest as the same people from the diner came in behind him.
"what the hell? how did you know where we were staying?"
brandon shrugged, "i'm a private detective. i got some of my people to help me look into it."
"isn't that some kind of violation of the adoption?" mat questioned as his hand moved from tyler's back to her bare thigh.
"and you are?" carissa turns to the islanders player.
"mat." the boy sends her a sarcastic smile, "the boyfriend."
"what is it the two of you want?" jim looks between the couple claiming to be his daughter's birth parents.
"we want to get to know our daughter." carissa smiles warmly as everyone in the kitchen.
"you want to get to know me?" tyler stands up from her seat, making sure to grab her phone as she did.
"yes, sweetheart. we want to know all about you."
"yeah, you want to know what i want?" tyler starts to walk out of the kitchen, "i want a fucking dna test!"

July 9, 2023
a week had come and gone by time they got the dna test back, and everyone -- including brandon and carissa -- were in the hughes lake house waiting to hear the results.
tyler sat nervously next to her boyfriend, playing with mat's hand out of nervousness which was a habit she's had for as long as she could remember.
"alright, are we ready?" jim holds the envelope tightly in his hand as he looks around the room at everyone.
everyone staying in the lake house nod along with brandon and carissa, all of the boys there for the summer having stayed to be there for tyler as support just like she was for all of them.
"okay." the male lets out a heavy sigh as he opened the large envelope and pulling out the papers, letting his eyes read over the words before he tells everyone what they say.
"well? dad." jack's leg shakes in anticipation as they all look at him.
"well, ty, they are your biological parents." jim tells his eldest child, who instantly crumbles in her boyfriend's arms.
"hey, shh. it's okay, baby." mat rubs her back as she sobs loudly into his chest. "come on, let's go get some air."
the blonde stands up and walks out of the lake house, mat following behind her as everyone sat in a stunned silence.
"what do the two of you want with tyler?" quinn turns to the biological parents of his older sister, a scowl on his face, "hum? the money she makes for herself? a chance to be in her spotlight because she's moving up in the world? what was your exact purpose of hunting her down?"
"quinn." ellen shakes her head at her oldest son
"no, i would love to know the answer to that as well." jim crosses his arms as he looks over at the two adults.
"we just want to be a part of our daughter's life." brandon says, "so that she can get to know her other siblings."
"no." tyler's voice catches their attention as she and mat come back into the lake house, "no, just because a piece of paper says that i'm your daughter, doesn't make that true. "they--," she points between ellen and jim, "--are my mom and dad. and the three of them--," she moves her finger to point to luke, jack and quinn. "--are my brothers."
"tyler--,"
she cuts carissa off, "twenty-six years, i have been waiting for one of you to come looking for me, to acknowledge that i existed. i didn't even have a fucking name when the two of you threw me away like i didn't matter! the two of them named me! they raised me! they put me through school! for twenty-six years, they have been mom and dad! jim taught me how to change my own tires, jim taught me not to let a man bring me down! jim is my dad! ellen, she taught me how to be a strong ass woman on my own! ellen taught me everything i needed to know about being a woman! they taught me what a mother and a father should be like!â
"the two of them put me through school! they were at every cheer event, they were there for every milestone in my life! every band concert, they were there cheering me on! quinn, luke and jack? the three of them let me know every single damn day, how much they love that their mother and father adopted me, even though i'm older than the three of them! quinn, he held my hand when i learned how to ice skate for the very first time! he was there to hold my hand when i thought that the guy i was with before mat was going to be my forever! luke, he's the youngest out of the four of us and he was there to cheer me up when i felt like i was nothing! jack, he's always been there to call me out on my bullshit, but he's also the one that gets into the bullshit with me! they are my brothers! the five of them, are my family!"
"and without them, i would not be where i am today. i would not have the opportunities that i've had without any of them! i wouldn't have all of these amazing, wonderful, caring people in my life if it wasn't for them." tyler blinks as more tears cause her vision to go blurry as she stands next to mat, grabbing his hand.
"i have the life you could only dream about having, and it is because of them! so, no, i'm not your daughter. she died a long time ago. so get the hell out of my lake house and don't come back!."
everyone sits in silence, both brandon and carissa looking at the blonde in disbelief.
"you heard her." quinn stands up to move next to the other side of his sister, "get the hell out and don't come back."
after the two are pulling out of the driveway, tyler is pulled into a hug by her brothers and their parents.
"we're proud of you, tyler noelle." ellen kisses her daughter on the forehead, a warm smile on her face and tears in her eyes.
"so proud." jim wipes her tears away as he kisses her on the top of her head.
"i love you, guys."
"we love you, too."
"GROUP HUG!!!
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Gracelyn Zegras x Luke Hughesðªð»

â â â â âðªð» ð°ðð¥ððšðŠð ððš ð©ðð©ðð« ð«ð¢ð§ð ð¬!
ð¢ð§ ð°ð¡ð¢ðð¡ â â â â gracie and luke have been best friends since their brotherâs introduced them even though they wanted them to date.
meet gracie zegras â soon to be hughes

â°âº BLURBS !
ðª her relationship w/ trevor
ðª her relationship w/ luke
ðª her relationship w/ Jamie
ðª her relationship w/ jack & quinn
â°âº IMAGINES !
ð§ž luke meet gracie, gracie meet luke trevor and Jack introduce their youngest siblings to each other with the hope that they start dating soon
ð§ž disappearing act during a summer at the hughes lake house, gracie and either are missing, leaving everyone else worried... until they show back up.
ð§ž out in the open luke and gracie decide they've had enough fun and decide to bring their relationship out in the open after 2 months to get a reaction out of their brothers.
â°âº INSTA !
ð¯soft launch ð¯hard launch gracie and luke hard launch their relationship and the fans, and their friends, go crazy
â°âºTIKTOK TRENDS !
hockey fic recs

this list made my realize how much I read about Quinn lol. please enjoy this list of my favourite fics of your favourite players and support the very talented authors!!
more fic recs with other players will be added soon!!
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Quinn Hughes
homeward | capquinn normally I'm not super into reading pics that involve pregnancy or kids but this one had me in all my feels. watching reader and Quinn get the life they deserve was so much fun
loving him was red | sweetestdesire ð€ okay this one is HOT I love how Quinn just wants to make reader feel good and is so so caring
bicep shy | hugheshugs as a shy girlie myself this one was sooooo cute. I absolutely love how patient Quinn is with reader. this one had me blushing
more than a memory | blueskrugs I read this for the first time while I was reading every summer after and the connections between the two are sooooo cute
oh, my my my | sweetteainthesummerx as a ts girlie with dreams of a real life childhood friends to lovers love story, this one checked all my boxes VERY, and I mean VERY cute
can I be close to you? | 43-hugs the slowwwww burn in this holy shit. I was reading this with a giant smile on my face
explodin' (like a golf ball) | puck-luck ð€ this one is so so hot and I absolutely loved the dialogue. Quinn is such a tease and I ate it up
dishes in the sink | hhughes this one feels very domestic and Quinn is very cute here
oliver the orca | mattatouilletkachuk THE HOCKEY BABIES AU!!!!! this one was very very cute!!!
day by day, year after year | 13-hugs ð€ THIS ONE OMG its absolutely everything is such a roller coaster as so cute!
Luke Hughes
lakeside kisses | zebrasdrysdale i absolutely love friends to lovers and this fit is no exception. I also love how all they boys knew they were meant to be
under wraps | star2fishmeg ð€ another friends to loverssssss and this one is very cute but also hot. I love hype man Dylan in this lol lol
friends with feelings | resilientwins ð€ I LOVE LUKE IN THIS LOL. this one has me absolutely giggling
a bed for two | resilientwins I love reader is Lukes banter in this and when they finally give and and hold each other so cuteeeeeee
birthday blues and a matchmaking hughes | resilientwins resilientwins I am your biggest fan!!!!!! legit obsessed with every single one of their fics
blushing | hearts4hughes the teasing in this is so cute and I'm obsessedddd
invisible string | hugshughes Taylor Swift and the kiss in the rain??!! I'm screaming
in the morning light | theemporium ð€ this one is so hot hellooo?? Luke is such a gentle lover in this fic and I absolutely love it
practice makes perfect | misshoneyimhome ð€ this one is so cute and I love how flustered Luke gets
Cole Caufield
four weddings and a funeral | thewintersoldierdisaster. THE BUILD UP. this fic is so so good and Cole is so sweet in it. I loved the relationship between reader and Trevor and in the ending he is so funny
frat fever | puck-luck ð€ Cole is so so toxic in this but I ate every word up and I can't blame reader because I would have folded for him as well because hellllooooo look at him
hey stephen | nhlclover I love love love the pining in this! watching reader and Cole get nervous infront of each other was so cuteeee and the fearless mention yassssss
Jamie Drysdale
always trust the match maker | drysdalesworld this one is very sweet and makes me smile a lot. I was kicking my feet when reader and Jamie fell asleep on the couch
about a month | adorethedistance Jamie and Trevors bater is so cute and funny in this
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Love of my Life Au

ðððð¢ð¬ðšð§ ðð¥ð¥ð ðð®ð ð¡ðð¬
- ððšð®ð§ð ðð¬ð ðð®ð ð¡ðð¬ ð¬ð¢ð¬ððð«
- ððšð«ð§ ð ððð² ðððð
- ððð®ð«ð®ð¬ ð ð¢ð«ð¥ð¢ð
- ð ðð¯ðšð®ð«ð¢ðð ððšð¥ðšð®ð« ð¢ð¬ ð©ð¢ð§ð€
- ð,ð
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- ð ð«ðšð¬ð¡ð¢ð ðð ððŠð¢ðð¡
- ððšð¯ð ð¢ð§ððð«ðð¬ð = ðð®ðð ðð« ððð ð«ðšðð«ðð²
- ððð¬ð ðð«ð¢ðð§ð ð¢ð¬ ððð¥ð¢ðð¡ ððð ð«ðð¬ - ð¬ðð®ððð§ð ðð ðððð
- ðð¡ðð² ðŠðð ðð¡ð«ðšð®ð ð¡ ðð¡ðð«ð ðð«ðšðð¡ðð«ð¬ ðð§ð ðð¢ð ð ð²ðŠ ððšð ððð¡ðð« ðð ðšð§ð ð©ðšð¢ð§ð
- ðð¡ð ð¥ð¢ð¯ðð¬ ðšð§ ðððŠð©ð®ð¬ ðð ðð¡ð ðŠðšðŠðð§ð
- ðð¡ð ð¢ð¬ ð ð¬ðð®ððð§ð ððð¡ð¥ððð ððð¢ð§ð ð ð ð²ðŠð§ðð¬ð
- ððð« ðð§ð ðð²ð¥ðð§ ðð®ð€ð, ððð¡ðð§ ððð°ðð«ðð¬, ðð§ð ððð«ð€ ðð¬ððð©ð ðð«ð ð¥ð¢ð€ð ð¡ðð« ðšð¥ððð« ðð«ðšðð¡ðð«ð¬.
- ðð®ð€ð ðŠððð ð¬ð®ð«ð ðšð§ðð ð¡ð ð¥ððð ð¬ð¡ð ð°ðð¬ ððð€ðð§ ððð«ð ðšð
- ðððâð¬ ð£ð®ð¬ð ð¬ðð² ð¬ð¡ð ð ððð¬ ð¬ð¢ðð€ ðšð ð ðð®ð§ðð¡ ðšð ð¡ðšðð€ðð² ððšð²ð¬ ðð«ðšð®ð§ð ð¡ðð« ðð/ð
- ððð¡ðð« ðð¡ðð§ ðð®ð ðšðð¯ð¢ðšð®ð¬ð¥ð²
- ðð®ðð ðð« ðŠðð ð¡ðð« ðð ðð¡ð ððð€ð ð¡ðšð®ð¬ð ð°ð¡ðð§ ðð®ð€ð ð¢ð§ð¯ð¢ððð ð ðð®ð§ðð¡ ðšð ðð¡ð ððŠð¢ðð¡ ððšð²ð¬ ððšð°ð§.
- ðð¡ðð² ðð«ð ð¯ðð«ð² ðŠð®ðð¡ ðð ððð¥ð¥ ðð¢ð«ð¬ð ð± ðð¡ð ððð¥ð¥ ð¡ðð«ððð«
- ðð ð°ðšð®ð¥ð ðªð®ð¢ðð ð¥ð¢ððð«ðð¥ð¥ð² ððð€ð ð ðð®ð¥ð¥ðð ððšð« ð¡ðð«
- ðð®ðð ðð« ðð¡ð¢ð§ð€ð¬ ð¬ð¡ð ð¢ð¬ ðð¡ð ðŠðšð¬ð ð©ðð«ðððð ð ð¢ð«ð¥ ð¡ð ð¡ðð¬ ðð¯ðð«ð² ð¬ððð§
- ðððð¢ ðð¥ð¬ðš ðð¡ð¢ð§ð€ ð«ð®ðð ðð« ð¢ð¬ ð¥ð¢ð€ð ð ðð§ð ðð¥ ð¬ðð§ð ðð«ðšðŠ ð¡ððð¯ðð§
- ðð®ð ð¬ð¡ð ð°ð¢ð¥ð¥ ððšð«ðð¯ðð« ð¡ðð¯ð ðð¡ð ðð¢ð ð ðð¬ð ðð«ð®ð¬ð¡ ðšð§ ðð¢ððð¡ ððð«ð§ðð«
- ðð¡ð ð¢ð¬ ðð¥ðšð¬ðð¬ð ð°ð¢ðð¡ ðððð€ ðð®ð¬ ðð¡ðð² ðð«ð ðð¡ð ð¥ð¢ððð«ðð¥ ðððð¢ð§ð¢ðð¢ðšð§ ðšð ðšð©ð©ðšð¬ð¢ððð¬ ðððð«ððð
- ðð¡ð ð¬ðð¢ð¥ð¥ ð¥ðšð¯ðð¬ ðð®ð¢ð§ð§ ðð§ð ðð®ð€ð ð°ð¢ðð¡ ð¡ðð« ð°ð¡ðšð¥ð ð¡ððð«ð ðð®ð ðððð€ ðð§ð ð¡ðð« ðð«ð ð£ð®ð¬ð ð¢ð§ð¬ðð©ðð«ððð¥ð.
- ðð¡ð ð¢ð¬ ðð¡ð ðð¢ð ð ðð¬ð ððððð²âð¬ ð ð¢ð«ð¥ ðð¯ðð«
- ðð¢ðŠ ð°ð¢ð¥ð¥ ððš ðð§ð²ðð¡ð¢ð§ð ððšð« ð¡ð¢ð¬ ðððð²ð ð¢ð«ð¥
- ððš ððšð« ð«ððð¥ ð¡ð ððšð®ð ð¡ð ð¡ðð« ð¬ð¢ð± ðð®ð¢ð§ðð ð©ð¢ð ð¬ ððšð« ð¡ðð« ðð¢ð«ðð¡ððð² ðšð§ðð ð£ð®ð¬ð ððšð« ðð¡ððŠ ððš ð ðð ððððð§ ðð² ðð¡ðð«ð ððšð ðð§ð ð¡ðð¯ð ððš ðð®ð² ð ððð!???
- ðððð ððš ð¬ðð² ðð¥ð¥ðð§ ð°ðð¬ ð§ðšð ð¢ðŠð©ð«ðð¬ð¬ðð.
- ðð¥ð¥ðð§ ðð§ð ðð¢ðŠ ð°ðððð¡ ðð¥ð¥ ð¡ðð« ðŠðððð¬ ðð¡ðð² ðð«ð ð¬ðš ð©ð«ðšð®ð ðšð ð¡ðð«
- ðð®ð ð¥ð¢ð€ð ð¬ð¡ð ð¢ð¬ ð®ð§ððð¥ð¢ðð¯ððð¥ð ðð ð ð²ðŠð§ðð¬ðð¢ðð¬ ð¥ð¢ð€ð ð ð¢ð«ð¥ ð¢ð¬ ðšð§ð ðšð ðð¡ð ððð¬ð ð¢ð§ ðð¡ð ðð¢ð ððð§
- ðð¡ð ð¬ð¡ðð«ðð¬ ð ððšð«ðŠ ð°ð¢ðð¡ ð¡ðð« ððð¬ð ðð«ð¢ðð§ð ððšð©ð¡ð¢ð ð°ð¡ðš ð¬ð¡ð ð¡ðð¬ ð€ð§ðšð°ð§ ð¬ð¢ð§ðð ð¬ð¡ð ð°ðð¬ ððð§
- ðð¡ðð² ððšðð¡ ðð«ð ðšð§ ðð¡ð ð ð²ðŠ ððððŠ
- ððð ð ð¥ð¢ððð¥ð ðð¡ð¢ð§ð ð°ð¢ðð¡ ððððŠ ð ðð§ðð¢ð¥ð¥ð¢
- ðð ððšð§âð ðð«ð¢ð§ð ðð¡ðð ð®ð©
- ðð¢ð¥ð¥ ð¢ð ððð®ð¬ð ð¢ð¬ð¬ð®ðð¬ ð€ð¥±
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ðð®ðð ðð« ððð ð«ðšðð«ðð² ð± ðððð¢ð¬ðšð§ ðð®ð ð¡ðð¬
Love of My life Au

- ðð ððð¥ð¥ ðð¢ð«ð¬ð ð± ðð¡ð ððð¥ð¥ ð¡ðð«ððð«
- ððð ðð ð®ðŠð¢ðð¡ ð¢ð§ ððð§ð®ðð«ð² ðð ð°ð¡ðð§ ð¬ð¡ð ð°ðð¬ ð¯ð¢ð¬ð¢ðð¢ð§ð ðð®ð€ð
- ððð¬ð¬ðð ðð ð ð¥ðšð
- ðð®ð§ð ðšð®ð ð ð¥ðšð ð¢ð§ ð¬ð®ðŠðŠðð« ðð ðð¡ð ð¥ðð€ð ð¡ðšð®ð¬ð
- ðððð«ððð ðððð¢ð§ð ððð©ðððŠððð« ðð§ð ðð
- ðð ðð«ðððð¬ ð¡ðð« ð¥ð¢ð€ð ð ð©ð«ð¢ð§ððð¬ð¬
- ððšðð¬ ð¡ð ð ðð ðððð¬ðð. ððð¬. ððšðð¬ ð¡ð ððð«ð. ððš
- ððð¡ð¥ððð ð ð ð± ððð¡ð¥ððð ðð
- ð¬ð¡ð ð¢ð¬ ð ððððŠ ð ð¢ð«ð¥ð² ðð¡ð«ð® ðð§ð ðð¡ð«ð®
- ðððð¢ ð°ðð¬ ðšð§ ðð¡ð ððð ð£ð®ð§ð¢ðšð« ð ð²ðŠð§ðð¬ðð¢ðð¬ ððððŠ ð¢ð§ ðððð
- ð¬ð¡ð ð°ðšð§ ð ðšð¥ð ðšð§ ððððŠ ðð§ð ðð¥ðšðšð«
- ðŠððð¢ ððšðð¬ð§âð ð€ð§ðšð° ðð®ð ð«ð®ð ð°ðððð¡ðð ðð¡ðð ðð¬ ð¡ð ð°ðð¬ ððŠðð³ðð ððš ð¥ððð«ð§ ðð¡ð ð¢ð§ðððŠðšð®ð¬ ðð®ð ð¡ðð¬ ðð«ðšðð¡ðð«ð¬ ð¡ðð ð ð¬ð¢ð¬ððð«
- ð¡ð ð¡ðð¬ ð¥ðšð¯ðð ð¡ðð« ððšð« ð¬ðš ð¥ðšð§ð ðð§ð ðð¢ðð§âð ðð¯ðð§ ð€ð§ðšð°
- ð¬ð¡ð ð¢ð¬ ð¡ðšð©ð¢ð§ð ððš ð ðš ððš ðð¡ð ðšð¥ð²ðŠð©ð¢ðð¬ ðð§ð ð«ð®ðð ðð« ð¢ð¬ ð¬ðš ð¬ð®ð©ð©ðšð«ðð¢ð¯ð ðšð ðð¡ðð
- ðð¡ð ð¡ðšðð€ðð² ððšð²ð¬ ð¬ð¡ð ð¡ðð¬ ð€ð§ðšð°ð§ ððšð«ðð¯ðð« ðð€ð ðð²ð¥ðð§, ðŠðð«ð€, ððð¡ðð§ ðð«ð ð¡ðð« ð©ð«ðšððððð¢ð¯ð ðð¢ð ðð«ðšðð¡ðð«ð¬
- ðð¡ðð² ð€ð§ðšð° ð«ð®ðð ðð« ð¢ð¬ ð ð ðšðšð ðð®ðð ðð§ð ðŠðð€ðð¬ ð¡ðð« ð¡ðð©ð©ð² ðð¡ðš
- ðð¡ðð² ðð«ð ð ð¥ðð ð¬ð¡ð ðð¢ð§ðð¥ð¥ð² ð¢ð¬ ð¡ðð©ð©ð¢ðð« ðð§ð ð¢ð¬ ððšðŠð¢ð§ð ðšð®ð ðšð ð¡ðð« ð¬ð¡ðð¥ð¥
- ðð¡ð ð¡ðð ð ð¡ðð«ð ðð¢ðŠð ð¢ð§ ð¡ð¢ð ð¡ ð¬ðð¡ðšðšð¥ ð°ð¢ðð¡ ðððð ð¡ðð« ðð¡ðððð¢ð§ð ððšð²ðð«ð¢ðð§ð
- ðð¡ð ð°ðð¬ð§âð ð«ðððð² ððš ð¡ðð¯ð ð¬ðð± ð¬ðš ð¡ð ð ðšð ð°ð¢ðð¡ ð©ð«ðððð¢ððð¥ð¥ð² ðð¯ðð«ð² ð ð¢ð«ð¥ ðð ðð¡ðð«ð ð¬ðð¡ðšðšð¥
- ðð ð§ðšð° ð©ð¥ðð²ð¬ ðð ðð¡ð¢ðš
- ðð®ðð ðð« ð°ðð¬ ð¡ðð« ðð¢ð«ð¬ð
- ð°ð¡ð¢ðð¡ ðŠððð§ð¬ ð¬ð¡ð ð«ððð¥ð¥ð² ðð«ð®ð¬ðð¬ ð¡ð¢ðŠ ðð§ð ðð¡ðð ð¢ð¬ ðð±ðð«ððŠðð¥ð² ð¬ð©ððð¢ðð¥ ððš ð¡ðð«
- ðð ð¢ð¬ ð¬ðš ð ðð§ðð¥ð ð°ð¢ðð¡ ð¡ðð« ð¢ðâð¬ ð§ðšð ðð®ð§ð§ð²
- ðð®ð¢ð§ð§ ðð§ð ðð®ð€ð ðð«ð ðð¡ð ð§ð®ðŠððð« ðšð§ð ð¬ð®ð©ð©ðšð«ððð«ð¬ ðšð ðð¡ð¢ð¬ ð«ðð¥ððð¢ðšð§ð¬ð¡ð¢ð©
- ðð¡ðð«ððð¬ ð£ððð€ ððð¢ð§ð ðð¡ð ðð¬ð¬ ð¡ð ð¢ð¬ ð°ðð¬ ð§ðšð ð¡ðð©ð©ð²
- ðð ð€ð§ðšð°ð¬ ð°ð¡ðð ð¡ðšðð€ðð² ððšð²ð¬ ðð«ð ð¥ð¢ð€ð ð¡ð ððšðð¬ð§âð ð¥ð¢ð€ð ððš ðððŠð¢ð ð¢ð ðð®ð ð ðŠððð§ ð¡ð ð€ð§ðšð°ð¬ ð°ð¡ðð ð¡ð ð¢ð¬ ð¥ð¢ð€ð
- ðð¡ðð² ð¡ðð¯ð ð ð¡ð®ð ð ðð«ð ð®ðŠðð§ð ðððšð®ð ð¢ð ðð§ð ððšð§âð ððð¥ð€ ððšð« ðð¡ð«ðð ð°ððð€ð¬
- ðð¡ð¢ð¬ ð¢ð¬ ð ð¥ðšð ððšð« ðð¡ððŠ
- ðð¡ð ðð¢ð ð¡ð ð°ðð¬ ðšð§ ðð¡ðð§ð€ð¬ð ð¢ð¯ð¢ð§ð
- ðð¡ðð² ð®ð¬ð®ðð¥ð¥ð² ðð ðð¯ðð«ð²ððð²
- ðð®ð ðð¡ðð«ð ð°ðð¬ ððð¬ðšð¥ð®ððð¥ð² ð§ðš ððšð§ðððð ððšð« ðð¡ð«ðð ð°ððð€ð¬
- ðð ðð¡ðð ð©ðšð¢ð§ð ððšðð¡ ð£ððð€ ðð§ð ðŠððð¢ ð°ðð«ð ð¢ð§ ð ð¯ðð«ð² ððð ð©ð¥ððð
- ð¬ðš ðððð€ ðð¢ð§ðð¥ð¥ð² ð¬ðð° ð¡ðšð° ð ðšðšð ð«ð®ð ð«ððð¥ð¥ð² ð°ðð¬ ðð§ð ð¥ðð ð¢ð ð¬ð¥ð¢ðð
- ð¡ð ð¢ð¬ ð ð¬ðð®ðððšð«ð§ ðð¢ððð¡ ðð®ð ðð¢ð ðð§ð ð®ð© ðð©ðšð¥ðšð ð¢ð¬ð¢ð§ð
- ð¥ð¢ðð ð°ðð¬ ð ðšðšð ðð ðð¢ð§
- ðð¥ð¥ ð¢ð§ ðð¥ð¥ ð«ð®ðð ðð« ðð§ð ðŠððð¬ ðð«ð ð¬ðš ð¢ð§ ð¥ðšð¯ð ð¢ðð¬ ðð«ðð³ð²
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Love of my Life Au

ðð®ðð ðð« ð¢ð¬ ðð§ð²ðð¡ð¢ð§ð ðð®ð ð¢ð§ðð±ð©ðð«ð¢ðð§ððð ð¡ð ð€ð§ðšð°ð¬ ð°ð¡ðð ð¡ðâð¬ ððšð¢ð§ð ðð§ð ð¡ðšð° ððš ððš ð¢ð ð°ðð¥ð¥.
ðð¡ðð«ððð¬ ðð¡ð¢ð¬ ð°ðð¬ ðððð¢âð¬ ðð¢ð«ð¬ð ðð¯ðð« ðð¢ðŠð. ðð®ð«ð ð¬ð¡ð ð¡ðð¬ ðŠððð ðšð®ð ð°ð¢ðð¡ ð ððð° ð ð®ð²ð¬ ðð§ð ð ð¢ð¯ðð§ ðð¡ððŠ ð¡ððð. ðð®ð ðð¡ð¢ð¬ ð°ðð¬ ðð¢ðððð«ðð§ð ð¬ð¡ð ð¡ðð¬ ð§ðð¯ðð« ðððð§ ðšð§ ðð¡ð ð«ðððð¢ð¯ð¢ð§ð ðð§ð.
ððš ð¬ðð² ð¬ð¡ð ð°ðð¬ ð§ðð«ð¯ðšð®ð¬ ð°ðð¬ ðð§ ð®ð§ððð«ð¬ðððððŠðð§ð. ððð« ððð¬ð ðð«ð¢ðð§ð ðð§ð ð«ðšðšðŠðŠððð/ððððŠðŠððð ððšð©ð¡ð¢ð ðšð ððšð®ð«ð¬ð ð¬ðð¢ð ð¬ð¡ð ð¡ðð ððš ð¡ðð¥ð© ð¡ðð« ð ðð ð«ðððð². ððšð©ð¡ð¢ð ð¡ðð ð ð¥ð¢ððð¥ð ðð¡ð¢ð§ð ð°ð¢ðð¡ ðð¢ðð€ ððšð¥ððð§ð¡ðð®ðð« + ð¡ðð« ððð§ ðšðð¡ðð« ðð¥ð¢ð§ð ð¬ ð¬ð¡ð ð¡ðð ðð¡ð¢ð¬ ð²ððð«. ð¬ðš ð¬ð¡ð ðð¥ðð¢ðŠðð ðð¡ðð ð¬ð¡ð ð§ððððð ððš ð¡ðð¥ð© ð¡ðð« ð©ð«ðð©ðð«ð ððšð« ððšð§ð¢ð ð¡ð.
ðð¡ðð² ð¬ð¡ðð«ðð ðð¯ðð«ð²ðð¡ð¢ð§ð ððšð ððð¡ðð« ðð¡ðð«ð ð¢ð¬ ð§ðš ð¬ð®ðð¡ ðð¡ð¢ð§ð ðð¬ ððŠð¢ ð°ð¢ðð¡ ðð¡ððŠ. ððš ðð¡ðð ð¡ðšð° ð¢ð ð¥ðð ððš ðð¡ð ððšð§ð¯ðð«ð¬ððð¢ðšð§ ðð¡ðð² ð°ðð«ð ðð®ð«ð«ðð§ðð¥ð² ð¡ðð¯ð¢ð§ð .
âðð¡ðð ððš ð²ðšð® ðŠððð§ ð²ðšð® ððšð§âð ð¡ðð¯ð ðŠðððð¡ð¢ð§ð ð¥ð¢ð§ð ðð«ð¢ðâ ððšð©ð¡ð¢ð ðððð ð©ðð¥ðŠðð ðð¬ ð¬ð¡ð ð¬ðð¢ð ðð¡ð¢ð¬. âððð¥ð¥ ð ððš, ðð®ð ððšð§âð ð²ðšð® ðð¡ð¢ð§ð€ ð¢ðâð¬ ððšðš ðŠð®ðð¡â ðððð¢ ðð¬ð€ðð. âð°ð¡ðð ðð«ð ð²ðšð® ð¬ð¡ð¢ððð¢ð§ð ðŠð ð§ðš ðšð ððšð®ð«ð¬ð ð§ðšðâ ððšð©ð¡ð¢ð ðð¡ðšð®ð ð¡ð ð¢ð ð°ðð¬ ð¬ðš ðšðð¯ð¢ðšð®ð¬ ðð¡ðð ð²ðšð® ð°ððð« ð²ðšð®ð« ððð¬ð ð¥ð¢ð§ð ðð«ð¢ð ððšð« ð¬ðð±.
âðð€ ð¬ðš ððð ðšð« ðð¥ððð€â ðððð¢ ð°ðð¬ ðð¥ð«ðððð² ðªð®ðð¬ðð¢ðšð§ð¢ð§ð ðð¡ð¢ð¬ ð¢ððð, ð ðŠððð§ ð¢ðâð¬ ð§ðšð ð¥ð¢ð€ð ð«ð®ð ð¡ððð§âð ðð¥ð«ðððð² ð¬ððð§ ð¡ðð« ðð¢ðð¬. âðð¥ððð€ ðððð¢ð§ð¢ððð¥ð² ðð¥ððð€, ð²ðšð®âð¥ð¥ ð¥ðšðšð€ ð¬ðš ð ðšðšðâ ððšð©ð¡ð¢ð ð ð¢ð ð ð¥ðð¬ ð¡ðð©ð©ð² ððšð« ð¡ðð« ððð¬ð ðð«ð¢ðð§ðâ.
ðð¬ ðŠððð¢ ð°ðð¥ð€ðð ðšð®ð ðšð ð¡ðð« ððšð«ðŠ ð¢ð§ ð¡ðð« ðŠð¢ð§ð¢ ð¬ð¢ð¥ð€ ðð«ðð¬ð¬ ðð§ð ð¥ðððð¡ðð« ð£ððð€ðð ðð§ð ð¬ððð«ð, ð«ð®ð ð°ðð¬ ðð¥ð«ðððð² ðð ð¡ðð« ððšð«ðŠ ð°ðð¢ðð¢ð§ð ððšð« ð¡ðð«.
âðð¡ ð²ðšð® ð¥ðšðšð€ ð¬ðð®ð§ð§ð¢ð§ð , ð ðšð ð²ðšð® ðð«ð ð¬ðš ð©ðð«ðððð ððððâ ð«ð®ðð ðð« ð¬ðð²ð¬ ðŠðð§ððð¥ð¥ð² ð®ð§ðð«ðð¬ð¬ð¢ð§ð ðð¡ð ð ð¢ð«ð¥ ð¢ð§-ðð«ðšð§ð ðšð ð¡ð¢ðŠ.
âðð° ðð¡ðð§ð€ð¬ ð«ð®ð, ð²ðšð® ððšð§âð ð¥ðšðšð€ ððš ððð ð²ðšð®ð«ð¬ðð¥ðâ ðð¬ ðð¡ðð² ðð±ð¢ððð ðð¡ð ðð®ð¢ð¥ðð¢ð§ð ðððð¢ ððð§âð ð¡ðð¥ð© ðð®ð ðð¡ð¢ð§ð€ ðšð ðð¡ð ð§ð¢ð ð¡ð ðð¡ððð.
ðð¡ðð² ð°ðð§ð ððš ð ð¥ð¢ððð¥ð ððð§ðð² ð«ðð¬ððð®ð«ðð§ð ð¢ð§ ðð ðð¡ðð ð§ð¢ð ð¡ð. ðð®ðð ðð« ð¬ð°ðšð«ð ð¢ð ð°ðð¬ ðð¡ð ððð¬ð ð¬ðððð€ ð¡ð ð¡ðð¬ ðð¯ðð« ð¡ðð. ðð¬ ðð¡ð ð°ðð¢ðð«ðð¬ð¬ ðððŠð ððš ðšðððð« ððð¬ð¬ðð«ð ð«ð®ð ðð¬ð€ðð ððšð« ðð¡ð ðð¢ð¥ð¥.
ððšð° ðð¡ð¢ð¬ ð€ð¢ð§ðð ð¬ðððŠð¬ ð§ðšð«ðŠðð¥ ðð®ð ðð®ðð ðð« ð®ð¬ð®ðð¥ð¥ð² ð¢ð¬ð§âð ðð¡ð ð€ð¢ð§ð ðšð ð ð®ð² ððš ð©ðð¬ð¬ ððð¬ð¬ðð«ð. ð ðŠððð§ ð¡ð ð°ðð§ðð¬ ðð¯ðð«ð²ðð¡ð¢ð§ð ðð¡ðð² ð¡ðð¯ð ððš ðšðððð«. âðð€ ðŠð² ð¥ðšð¯ð ð«ðððð² ððš ð ðšâ ð¡ð ð¬ðð¢ð ð©ð®ð¥ð¥ð¢ð§ð ðšð®ð ð¡ðð« ðð¡ðð¢ð« ððšð« ð¡ðð«. ðð¬ ðð¡ðð² ð¥ððð ðð¡ðð² ð¡ðð ð¬ð®ðð¡ ðð§ð ðð§ð£ðšð²ððð¥ð ððð« ð«ð¢ðð ðððð€ ð¥ðð®ð ð¡ð¢ð§ð ðð ðð§ð²ðð¡ð¢ð§ð ð«ððŠðšððð¥ð² ðð®ð§ð§ð².
ðð¬ ðð¡ðð² ð©ð®ð¥ð¥ðð ð®ð© ððš ðð®ðð ðð«ð¬ ððšð«ðŠ ðŠððð¢ ð¬ððð«ððð ððš ðððð¥ ðð§ð±ð¢ðšð®ð¬. ðð¡ð ð¢ð¬ ð ðð¢ð ðšð¯ðð« ðð¡ð¢ð§ð€ðð« ðð§ð ð¡ðð¬ ðŠðð£ðšð« ðð§ð±ð¢ððð². ðð®ðð€ð¢ð¥ð² ð«ð®ðð ðð« ðð¥ð°ðð²ð¬ ððð¬ðð¬ ð¢ð ðð§ð ð¬ð¡ð ððð§âð ðð¯ðð§ ð«ððŠððŠððð« ð°ð¡ðð ð¬ð¡ð ð°ðð¬ ðð§ð±ð¢ðšð®ð¬ ðððšð®ð.
ðð¬ ð«ð®ðð ðð« ð©ð®ð¥ð¥ðð ðšð©ðð§ ð¡ðð« ð¬ð¢ðð ðšð ðð¡ð ððšðšð« (ð¬ð¡ðâð¬ ð ð©ðð¬ð¬ðð§ð ðð« ð©ð«ð¢ð§ððð¬ð¬ ðð¥ð°ðð²ð¬ ), ð¡ð ð ð«ððð¬ ð¡ðð« ð¡ðð§ð ðð§ð ð¥ðððð¬ ð¡ðð« ððš ð¡ð¢ð¬ ð«ðšðšðŠ.
âðð¢ð ð ððð¥ð¥ ð²ðšð® ð¡ðšð° ð©ðð«ðððð ð²ðšð® ð¥ðšðšð€â ðð ð¬ðð²ð¬ ðð¬ ð¡ð ð¥ððð§ð¬ ð¢ð§. ðð¬ ðð¡ðð«ð ð¥ð¢ðšð§ð¬ ððšð¥ð¥ð¢ðð ðð¡ðð² ðð«ð ðð¥ð«ðððð² ð¬ðŠðð¬ð¡ðð ðð ðð¢ð§ð¬ð ðð¡ð ð°ðð¥ð¥ ðšð ðð¡ð ð¬ððð¢ð«ð°ðð¥ð¥. ðð¡ðð§ ðð¡ðð² ð¡ððð ððšðšðð¬ððð©ð¬ ððšðŠð¢ð§ð ððšð°ð§. ðð¡ð¢ð ð«ð®ðð ðð« ðð¡ðšð®ð ð¡ð ð°ð¡ð² ððŠ ð ððšð¢ð§ð ðð¡ð¢ð¬ ð¡ðð«ð.
âððšðŠð ðšð§ ð¬ð°ðððð¬, ð¥ððâð¬ ð ðš ð®ð©â ð¡ð ð¬ðð²ð¬ ð ð®ð¢ðð¢ð§ð ðð¡ð ð°ðð². ðð¬ ðð¡ðð² ðð§ððð« ðð¡ð ððšð«ðŠ ðð¡ðð² ð¬ðŠðð¬ð¡ ð¥ð¢ð©ð¬ ðð ðð¢ð§ð¬ð ðððð¡ ðšðð¡ðð«. ðð¬ ðð¡ðð² ðŠðð€ð ðšð®ð ð«ð®ð ð¬ððð«ðð¬ ð€ð¢ð¬ð¬ð¢ð§ð ðð«ðšðŠ ð¡ðð« ð¥ð¢ð©ð¬ ððš ð¡ðð« ð£ðð°ð¥ð¢ð§ð, ððš ð¡ðð« ð§ððð€ ðð¥ð¥ ðð¡ð ð°ðð² ððšð°ð§ ððš ð¡ðð« ððšð¥ð¥ðð«ððšð§ð.
ðð¬ ð¡ðð« ð¬ð°ððð ðŠðšðð§ð¬ ðð¢ð¥ð¥ ðð¡ð ð«ðšðšðŠ ð¡ð ððð§âð ð¡ðð¥ð© ðð®ð ðððð¥ ð ð ð«ðšð°ð¢ð§ð ð¬ðð§ð¬ððð¢ðšð§ ð¢ð§ ð¡ð¢ð¬ ð©ðð§ðð¬. âðð¡ ð²ðšð® ð¬ðšð®ð§ð ð¬ðš ð©ð«ðððð² ðððð²â ð¡ð ðŠð®ððð¥ðð ðð¬ ð¡ð ð ðšðð¬ ððš ð ð«ðð ð¡ðð« ððšðšð ð¡ð ð¥ðšðšð€ð¬ ððšð« ð©ðð«ðŠð¢ð¬ð¬ð¢ðšð§ ðð§ð ð¬ð¡ð ð ð«ðð§ðð¬ ð¢ð.
ðð¬ ð¡ð ð¢ð¬ ððšð§ðð¥ð¢ð§ð ð¡ðð« ðð«ððð¬ðð¬ ð¬ð¡ð ð©ð®ð¥ð¥ð¬ ðððð€ ððšð« ð ðŠðšðŠðð§ð ðð§ð ð©ð®ð¬ð¡ðð¬ ðšðð ð¡ðð« ð¥ðððð¡ðð« ð£ððð€ðð. ðð¡ðð§ ð ð¢ð¯ð¢ð§ð ðð¡ð ð ðš ðð¡ððð ððšð« ð«ð®ð ððš ððð€ð ðšðð ð¡ðð« ðð«ðð¬ð¬. â ðð«ð ð²ðšð® ð¬ð®ð«ðâ ð«ð®ð ðð¬ð€ð¬ ðð¥ð«ðððð² ð€ð§ðšð°ð¢ð§ð ðð¡ð ðð§ð¬ð°ðð«. âððð¬, ð©ð¥ððð¬ðâ ðð¢ðð¡ðšð®ð ðð¯ðð§ ðð¡ð¢ð§ð€ð¢ð§ð ð¡ð ð¬ðšððð¥ð² ð©ð®ð¥ð¥ ðšðð ð¡ðð« ðð«ðð¬ð¬. ð ð¥ðšð®ð ðŠðšðð§ ð¥ððð¯ðð¬ ð«ð®ðð¬ ð¥ð¢ð©ð¬ ðð¬ ð¡ð ð¬ððð¬ ð°ð¡ððâð¬ ð°ðð¢ðð¢ð§ð ð®ð§ððð« ððšð« ð¡ð¢ðŠ, âðð¥ð¥ ðð¡ð¢ð¬ ððšð« ðŠðâ ð¡ð ð°ðð¬ ðŠðð¬ðŠðð«ð¢ð¬ðð. ðð ð¬ððð«ððð ð€ð¢ð¬ð¬ð¢ð§ð ððšð°ð§ ð¡ðð« ðð¡ð¢ð ð¡ ð¡ð ð«ðððð¡ðð¬ ð¡ðð« ð¡ððð¥ðð ððšðšðð¬ ð®ð§ð³ð¢ð©ð©ð¢ð§ð ðð¡ððŠ ðð§ð ðð¡ð«ðšð°ð¢ð§ð ðð¡ððŠ ð¢ð§ ðð¡ð ððšð«ð§ðð«.
ðð¡ðð² ðŠðšð¯ð ðð«ðšð®ð§ð ðð¡ð ð«ðšðšðŠ ðð§ð ððð¥ð¥ ðšð§ððš ðð¡ð ððð. ðð¡ðð«ð ð«ð®ðð ðð« ð¬ððð«ðð¬ ððš ð®ð§ððš ð¡ðð« ðð«ð ðð§ð ð¥ððð¬ ð¢ð ððð¥ð¥ ððš ðð¡ð ðð¥ðšðšð«. ðð ð¬ððð«ðð¬ ð¬ð®ðð€ð¢ð§ð ðšð§ ð¡ðð« ð§ðšð° ð¡ðð«ð ð§ð¢ð©ð©ð¥ðð¬ ðð§ð ð©ð®ð¥ð¥ð¬ ðšð§ ð¡ðð« ð§ð¢ð©ð©ð¥ð ð©ð¢ðð«ðð¢ð§ð ð¬. ððð« ð¡ðð§ð ð°ð¡ðð§ ððš ðð®ð© ð¡ð¢ð¬ ð¡ðð«ð ðšð§ ðð®ð ð¡ð ð¬ððšð©ð©ðð ð¡ðð«.
âððšð§ð¢ð ð¡ðâð¬ ðððšð®ð ð® ðððð², ð¢ð ð²ðšð® ð«ððð¥ð¥ð² ð°ðð§ð ððš ð ð¢ð¯ð ðŠð ð¡ððð ðð¡ðð«ð ð¢ð¬ ðð¥ð°ðð²ð¬ ððšðŠðšð«ð«ðšð°â ð¡ð ðŠððð ð¡ð¢ðŠð¬ðð¥ð ð¥ðð®ð ð¡ ð¬ð¥ð¢ð ð¡ðð¥ð². ðð ð¬ððð«ððð ð€ð¢ð¬ð¬ð¢ð§ð ððšð°ð§ ð¡ðð« ð¬ððšðŠððð¡ ððš ð¡ðð« ð©ðð§ðð¢ðð¬. ðð¬ ð¡ð ð©ð®ð¥ð¥ð¬ ðð¡ððŠ ðšðð ð¡ð ððð§âð ð¡ðð¥ð© ðð®ð ð¥ðð ðšð®ð ð ðŠðšðð§ ðð ðð¡ð ð¬ð¢ð ð¡ð ðšð ð¡ðð«.
ðð ð©ð¥ðððð¬ ð ðð§ðð¥ð ð€ð¢ð¬ð¬ðð¬ ð®ð© ð¡ðð« ðð¡ð¢ð ð¡ð¬ ðð¡ð ððš ð¡ðð« ðð¥ð«ðððð² ð°ðð ððšð«ð. âððš ð°ðð ððšð« ðŠð ðð¥ð«ðððð² ðððð²â ð¡ð ð¬ðð²ð¬ ðð¬ ð¡ð ð¬ð¥ð¢ððð¬ ð¡ð¢ð¬ ððšð§ð ð®ð ðð¥ð¥ ðð«ðšð®ð§ð ð¡ðð« ð®ð© ðð§ð ððšð°ð§ ð¬ð®ðð€ð¢ð§ð ðšð§ ð¡ðð« ðð¥ð¢ð. âðð¥ð¥ ððšð« ðŠð ðððð² ð¢ð¬ð§âð ðð¡ðð ð«ð¢ð ð¡ðâ ð¡ð ð°ð¡ð¢ð¬ð©ðð«ð¬. âðð¥ð¥ ððšð« ð²ðšð® ðððð²â ð¡ð ð€ð¢ð¬ð¬ðð¬ ð®ð© ðð§ð ððšð°ð§ ð¡ðð« ð°ðð ððšð¥ðð¬. ðð¥ð¢ðð¢ð§ð ð¢ð§ ð ðð¢ð§ð ðð«, ðð¡ðð§ ðð°ðš. âðð®ð ðððð² ðâðŠ ðð¥ðšð¬ðâ ð¬ð¡ð ðŠðšðð§ð¬. âððšðŠð ððšð« ðŠð ðððð²â ð¡ð ð ð«ð®ð§ðð¬ ðð¬ ð¡ð ð¬ð®ðð€ð¬ ðšð§ ð¡ðð« ðð¥ð¢ð.
ðð¬ ð¡ð ðð¢ð§ð¢ð¬ð¡ðð¬ ð¬ð®ðð€ð¢ð§ð ð®ð© ð¡ðð« ð¡ðšð ðð®ðŠ ð¡ð ð ð«ððð¬ ð ððšð§ððšðŠ ðð«ðšðŠ ð¡ð¢ð¬ ðð«ðð°. ðð¬ ð¡ð ð©ð®ð¥ð¥ð¬ ððšð°ð§ ð¡ð¢ð¬ ððšð±ðð«ð¬ ð¡ð¢ð¬ ð¡ðð«ð ð¡ð¢ðð¬ ð¡ð¢ð¬ ððððšðŠðð§.
ð ð¢ð§ðð¥ð¥ð² ð¡ð ð«ð¢ð©ð¬ ðšð©ðð§ ðð¡ð ððšð¢ð¥ ð°ð«ðð©ð©ðð« ðð§ð ð¬ð¥ð¢ððð¬ ð¢ð ððšð°ð§ ð¡ð¢ð¬ ð¥ðð§ð ðð¡. ððšð§ðð¬ðð¥ð² ð¡ð ððšðð¬ð§âð ð€ð§ðšð° ð¡ðšð° ð¡ð ð ðšð ð¬ðš ð¥ð®ðð€ð² ð¡ð ðð¡ðšð®ð ð¡ð ðŠððð¢ ð°ðð¬ ðšð§ð ðšð ðð¡ð ðŠðšð¬ð ðððð®ðð¢ðð®ð¥ ð ð¢ð«ð¥ð¬ ð¢ð§ ðð¡ð ð°ðšð«ð¥ð. ðð§ð ð¬ð¡ð ð°ðð¬ ð«ð¢ð ð¡ð ð¢ð§-ðð«ðšð§ð ðšð ð¡ð¢ðŠ ð¬ð©ð«ðð°ð¥ðð ðšð®ð« ðð¥ð¥ ððšð« ð¡ð¢ðŠ.
âðð€ ðððð² ð ð§ððð ð°ðšð«ðð¬ ðð«ð ð²ðšð® ð¬ð®ð«ðâ ðð ð¬ðð²ð¬ ðð¬ ð¡ð ð¬ðšððð¥ð² ð©ð®ð¬ð¡ðð¬ ðšð§ð ðšð ð¡ðð« ðððð² ð¡ðð¢ð«ð¬ ðððð€. âððð¬ ðð®ð ð©ð¥ððð¬ð ð ð§ððð ð²ðšð® ð¬ðš ðððâ ðð ð¬ð°ððð«ð¬ ð¡ð ð¡ðð¬ ð§ðð¯ðð« ððð¥ð ðŠðšð« ðð®ð«ð§ðð ðšð§ ðð¡ðð§ ð¡ð ðð¢ð ðð¡ðð§. ðð¬ ð¡ð ð ð¢ð¯ðð¬ ð¡ðð« ð ð©ðð¬ð¬ð¢ðšð§ððð ð€ð¢ð¬ð¬ ðšð§ ðð¡ð ð¥ð¢ð©ð¬ ð¡ð ð¥ð¢ð§ðâð¬ ð¡ð¢ðŠð¬ðð¥ð ð®ð© ð°ð¢ðð¡ ð¡ðð« ðð§ðð«ðð§ðð. ðð ð¬ð¥ðšð°ð¥ð² ð©ð®ð¬ð¡ðð¬ ð¢ð§ ð°ðððð¡ð¢ð§ð ððšð« ðð§ð² ðð¢ð¬ððšðŠððšð«ð ðšð§ ð¡ðð« ðððð. ðð®ðð ðð« ð°ðð¬ ðð¢ð ðð§ð ð¡ð ð€ð§ðð° ð¢ð, ð¬ðš ð¡ð ððšðšð€ ð¢ð ð¬ð¥ðšð° ð°ð¢ðð¡ ð¡ðð« ðšð§ð¥ð² ð ðšð¢ð§ð ð¢ð§ ð¡ðð¥ð ð°ðð² ðð ðð¢ð«ð¬ð.
ðððð¢ ððð¥ð ð ð¬ð¡ðð«ð© ð©ðð¢ð§ ð¬ðšðšð§ ððððð«, âð£ð®ð¬ð ð¡ðšð¥ð ðšð§ ððšð« ð ð¬ðð ð²ððð¡ ð«ð®ðâ ð¬ð¡ð ðð«ðððð¡ð¬ âðšðððšð®ð«ð¬ð ðððð²â. ðð§ðð ðð¡ð ðð¢ð¬ððšðŠððšð«ð ð°ðð¬ ð ðšð§ð ð¬ð¡ð ð¥ðð ð¡ð¢ðŠ ð€ð§ðšð° ð°ð¢ðð¡ ð ðªð®ð¢ðð€ ð°ð¡ð¢ð¬ð©ðð« ð¡ð ððšð®ð¥ð ð€ððð© ð ðšð¢ð§ð . ðð¬ ð¡ð ð©ð®ð¬ð¡ðð ð¡ð¢ð¬ ððšðð€ ðð®ð«ðð¡ðð« ð¢ð§ ð¬ð¡ð ððð¥ð ð ð§ðð° ð¬ðð§ð¬ððð¢ðšð§. ðð ððð¥ð ð¬ðš ð ðšðšð ð¬ð¡ð ððšð®ð¥ðð§âð ð¡ðð¥ð© ðð®ð ðŠðšðð§ ðšð®ð âðð¡ ð«ð®ðð ðð« ð©ð¥ððð¬ð ðŠðšð«ðâ. ðð¡ðð ð°ðð¬ ðð¥ð¥ ð«ð®ð ð§ððððð ðð¬ ð¡ð ð¬ððð«ððð ð¬ð¥ð¢ðð¢ð§ð ð¢ð§ ðð§ð ðšð®ð ðšð ðð¡ð ð ð¢ð«ð¥. ðð¢ðð€ð¢ð§ð ð®ð© ð¡ð¢ð¬ ð©ððð ð ð¥ð¢ððð¥ð ðð¡ð ð¬ðšð®ð§ð ðšð ð¬ð€ð¢ð§ ð¬ð¥ðð©ð©ð¢ð§ð ððšð ððð¡ðð« ðð¢ð¥ð¥ðð ðð¡ð ð«ðšðšðŠ ðð§ð ðð¡ð ð«ðšðšðŠ. âðð¡ ð«ð®ð ðšð¡ ð«ð¢ð ð¡ð ðð¡ðð«ðâ ð¬ð¡ð ðŠðšðð§ðð ððð¬ð©ðð«ðððð¥ð². ðð¬ ð«ð®ð ðð¡ð«ð®ð¬ððð ð¢ð§ð¬ð¢ðð ð¡ðð« ð¡ð ððð¥ð ð¡ðð« ð°ðð¥ð¥ð¬ ðð¥ðð§ðð¡ ðð«ðšð®ð§ð ð¡ð¢ðŠ ð€ð§ðšð°ð¢ð§ð ð¬ð¡ð ð°ðð¬ ðð¥ðšð¬ð. âðð®ð ððŠ-â âð ð€ð§ðšð° ð¬ð°ððð ð ð¢ð«ð¥ ðð®ðŠ ððšð« ðŠðâ. ðð¢ðð¡ ð ððð° ðŠðšð«ð ðð¡ð«ð®ð¬ðð¬ ð¬ð¡ð ð¬ðð° ð¬ððð«ð¬ ðð®ðŠðŠð¢ð§ð ðð¥ð¥ ðšð§ ðð¡ð¢ð¬ ðð¡ð¢ðð€ ððšðð€. ðð¬ ð¡ð ð«ðšðð ð¡ðð« ðð¡ð«ðšð®ð ð¡ ð¡ðð« ðšð«ð ðð¬ðŠ ð¡ð¢ð¬ ðšð°ð§ ðð©ð©ð«ðšððð¡. ðð ððšð®ð¥ðð§âð ð¡ðð¥ð© ðð®ð ð ðš ððð¬ððð« ðð¡ðð¬ð¢ð§ð ð¡ð¢ð¬ ðšð°ð§ ð«ððð¥ð¢ð¬ð. ðð¬ ð¡ð ðððŠð ð¢ð§ððš ðð¡ð ð«ð®ðððð« ð¡ð ð¬ð¥ðšð°ðð ððšð°ð§.
ððšð¥ðð¢ð§ð ðð²ð ððšð§ðððð ð°ð¢ðð¡ ðð¡ð ð ð¢ð«ð¥ ð¡ð ð°ð¡ð¢ð¬ð©ðð«ðð ð¬ð°ððð ð§ðšðð¡ð¢ð§ð ð¬ ð¢ð§ððš ð¡ðð« ððð«. ð ðð¡ðð¢ð§ ðšð ð ð¥ðšð¯ð ð²ðšð®âð¬ ðð¢ð¥ð¥ðð ðð¡ð ðð¢ð«. âðâðŠ ð¬ðš ð ð¥ðð ð°ð ðð¢ð ðð¡ððâ ðððð¢ ððšð¥ð ð«ð®ð ð¬ðð¢ð¥ð¥ ðð«ðððð¡ð¢ð§ð ð¡ððð¯ð¢ð¥ð². âðâðŠ ð ð¥ðð ð ð°ðð¬ ð²ðšð®ð« ðð¢ð«ð¬ð ððšðš, ð²ðšð®âð«ð ðð¡ð ððð¬ð ðâð¯ð ðð¯ðð« ð¡ððâ ð«ð®ð ð¥ðð ðšð®ð ð ð ð«ðšðð§ ðð¬ ð¡ð ð©ð®ð¥ð¥ðð ðšð®ð ðšð ð¡ðð« ð ðð§ðð¥ð².
ðð¡ð ððšð®ð©ð¥ð ðð«ð¢ðððð ðšðð ððš ð¬ð¥ððð© ððððð« ð¬ð¡ðð«ð¢ð§ð ðð¡ð ð¬ð©ððð¢ðð¥ ð§ð¢ð ð¡ð ððšð ððð¡ðð«. ð ð§ð¢ð ð¡ð ð§ðð¢ðð¡ðð« ðšð ðð¡ððŠ ð°ð¢ð¥ð¥ ððšð«ð ðð.
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Love of my Life Au

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| sophiaarnold oh she hotttt
| adamfantilli she is hot
| madshughes go away
| soohiaarnold sexc
| madshughes mwuh mwuh ð
| nick_moldenhauer a b c sexc and u r the only ten I see ð @sophiaarnold
| sophiaarnold wot
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| sophiarnold girl ur winning fr he cooks with u
| madshughes arghhhh ikr ðð
| _quinnhughes come to yvr we need to chat
| jackhughes exactly cus who tf is that boy
| _quinnhughes no I just have gossip u idiot
| madshughes ohhhh tell me more quinny
| lhughes_06 does that mean Quinn knows and we DONT???!!
| madshughes stfu u big baby. itâs cus be doesnât have a big mouth
| trevorzegras is the first thing a penis? penis of gold??????????
| madshughes itâs a heart dumbass but you just ruined itâs cuteness
| jamiedrysdale like this if madi is the best Hughes
| markestapa I liked
| edwards.73 I liked
| dylanduke25 I liked
| tyler__duke5 I liked
| seamuscasey26 I liked
| brendan.brisson I liked
| rutgermcgroarty wife him up
| madshughes on it!
| adamfantilli dayum did I miss my shot
| madshughes yep ð
| rutgermcgroarty get outta here mo ð¥±
| mackie.samo sleepin on the highway
| madshughes I love you Mack ð
| jackhughes Iâm pissed Iâm literally ur favourite
| madshughes yes but. you canât be trusted with this info yet
| maliahzeegs U R SENT FROM HEAVEN
| maliahzeegs OHH OHH WOWOWOWOW
| madshughes stawp ur to nice
| maliahzeegs GOD HAS FAVOURITES
| madshughes hmu bae

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rutgermcgroarty love of my life
| madshughes u didnât understand the assignment
| adamfantilli bro doesnât know how to soft launch pppfffttt
| madshughes fav himbo..
| rutgermcgroarty hey hey hey none of that
| madshughes loml
| rutgermcgroarty loml ð
| mollymcgroarty fav couple
| umichhockey we ð mads
| quinnhughes @lhughes06 @jackhughes ð
| jackhughes absolutely not
| lhughes06 brother they kinda cute
| madshughes and thatâs why ur my fav moose
| markestapa took you long enough
| seamuscasey26 mama and papa
| madshughes we donât claim this
| luca.fantilli im eatin this up
| maliahzeegs you better treat ma girl right
| rutgermcroarty always
| sophiaarnold IT COUPLE
| madshughes wow that really means a lot ð¥²
i have to know. do mads brother know about all her piercings and if so like what were their reactions. have a gut feeling trevor would say something like he did with her belly button piercing and her brothers would get so mad
love this au btw so much!! ðᅩ
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Love of my Life Au

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would anyone be interested in a ff that centers around an oc that has like a hockey âshitpostâ account (she would be mainly talking about like the hughes, turcs, zegras, some of the umich team, maybe some like flybys of others, idk yet ð€·ðŒââïž) i have sort of a plan for this but no idea yet whoâs she end up with ð
our girl is from texas (like moi) she is a cutie southern belle who fell in love with hockey by total accident- stumble across a post-game and couldnât stop watching.
lmk what you think!!
Cowpoke



welcome to finding charlie!
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when a girl from texas finds her self intertwined with the world of sticks and pucks.
if anyone has any questions regarding the actual ranching part shoot me a message and i'll give you an explanation!
the early dawn was shining on the body strewn across the sheets. the body peacefully sleeping was quietly awoken by the rays.Â
her eyes slowly adjusting to the lightÂ
âwhy must we wake up so early?â charlotte asked in the quiet of her room. she begins to make the trek across the floor to her now, slowly opening door,
âhey shug, just making sure you were up.â a soft-spoken elderly woman said to her.Â
âyeah mawmaw, iâm awake, has pa made breakfast yet?â charlie responds.Â
âno, your daddy did, heâs tacking the horses up with the hands.â dorothy responds
âare we sure that the food is edible?â charlie jokes
âyouâre funny shug, iâm sure your daddy is perfectly capable of making the four of us breakfastâ dottie laughs. the two women begin their journey down the stairs,Â
âhey momma, hey babygirl. ready to get to work?â graham asks his daughter while flipping an egg.Â
ânot really but someone has to do it, we canât let chloe and the rest of the hands do it alone.â she laughs as a weathered gentleman walks in from the daylight-ridden ground.Â
âhow is my favorite person this morning?â henry asks
âgreat dad, hows my favorite person?â graham responds causing the other people in the room to tumble over in laughter.Â
ânow baby you know that wasnât meant for you.â his mother says with residual laughter coating her face.Â
âhaha of course i did momma, my babygirl has always been his favorite.â he says with a soft smile
âi donât know about that now daddy, momma wouldâve given that answer a run for its money,â charlie says with the same smile on her face,
âcâmon yâall, now lets not kick off our day with a grim start.â dorothy says before grabbing the cooler full of water and gatorade.Â
ânow shug go ahead and get on some work attire, you canât ranch and ride in your pajamas.â her grandma said in a warm tone
âyes maâam,â charlie says before walking up the same stairs she came down thirty minutes before.
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the once calm sun, now beating down on the crowd of cows and people.
âyou sure know how to pick âem mr.jamison,â chloe says wiping the beads of sweat from off her hat-line. Â
âyou sure do pa, it's hotter than hell out hereâ charlie adds on,
âyeah mr,jamie, whyâd you choose the hottest day of the summer to do this?â anthony, a ranch hand says.
âoh yâall quit your complaining, letâs get this done before the real heat starts to hit you lot.â henry nags on their complaining.
âWOULD SOMEONE COVER THE FLANK FOR ME?â charlie yells as she sees a cow and calf begin to move out of the circle. she goes to grab her rope and begin to circle it in the air,
âCHARLIE GO BACK TAKE YOUR POSITION LET THE SWING HANDLE THE LOOSE ONESâ graham yells at her from behind
âi almost had âemâ she mutters to herself as she drags her horse to get back into their position. she couldnât help with the way she was feeling, although she knew that her anger was unnecessary, all her dad wanted was to keep her safe. especially after what her mom went through, and she never wanted her dad to go through that pain again.
the drive was long and tiring but thatâs the price you have to pay when youâre generations deep into a cattle ranch. all charlotte wanted was a cold shower and to relax, but her day was far from over.
âhey shug, when youâre done untacking your horses wanna come start dinner with me?â dottie asked her granddaughter.
âof course i do, mawmaw! give be about thirty minutes to cool down stetson and iâll be right in!â charlie said with a grin adorning her face
âactually i might need a quick shower before,â as she said that her face screwed up, âi smell pretty bad.â
âalright hopalong, see you when you donât smell like youâve been rolling in cow patties.â dottie says laughing as she walks back to the house.
while she and stetson were winding down from their eventful day, charlie couldnât help but think about how much she wished her mom was there with her.
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charlie had finally made her way downstairs after her much needed shower.
âitâs about time you got down hereâ henry said to her
âwould you rather me sit here and make your food while iâm covered in dirt and sweat?â she asks with a smirk lacing her lips.
âno i guess notâ he says with a small laugh. charlie walks into the kitchen, admiring her grandmother from afar.
âyou know staring is rude shug?â dottie says whilst turning around.
âcanât a girl look at her grandma with admiration without being nagged?â she says with the same bright smile that once shined on a similar face.
âwhatever, come help me make these biscuits before those men get restless.â dottie says before turning around so she can start the chicken.
âhow was the wagon without me mawmaw?â charlie asks
ânot near as exciting, no one drives that buggy like you do.â dorothy softly laughs, âhow was being back with the team?â
ânot as exciting as i remember, iâm not used to being so stagnant. you know?â charlie thought out loud, âis it bad to say i miss the thrill of being in the middle of the problem?â
âno, of course not shug. youâve been doing this since you could ride by yourself. being on the back burner is hard when youâre used to bubbling over all the time.â dorothy tells her before ushering her out of the way of what she need. charlotte took that a sign to finish up with her biscuit making.
âalright, ive got this dough shaped it just needs some time in the ovenâ charlie says as she put the cast iron of biscuits in the oven. dorothy nodded her head as she breaded the final pieces of chicken to fry.
âalright shug, i can finish up from here. why donât you go set the table and find out what those hooligans want to drink, hmm?â dottie asked
âyes maâam.â charlie replied before disappearing into the dining room. she begun laying the plates down, 5 place settings, one for henry, one for dorothy, one for graham, one for her, and one for clara. even though charlotteâs mom had passed almost 6 months ago, no one had the strength to leave her seat empty.
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dinner had commenced but not without some banter between the son and father. charlotte had taken it upon herself to clean up after everyone to catch some peace of mind before her day starts all over again.
charlie had made her way up the stairs for the final time today. although instead of turning into her room, she took the turn into the den. she thought some tv would do her a little good after the day she had.
she surfed channels for awhile before settling on some old western, when her grandpa walked in.
âhey pumpkin, watching el dorado are we?â henry asks before plopping down right next to his granddaughter. charlie nods while dropping her head on to his shoulder. he responded by wrapping his arm around hers in turn. charlie eventually fell asleep, and henry didnât have the heart to move her, she looked so content just laying there.
charlie stayed asleep until a nightmare plagued her mind. she woke up with a shine on her forehead and decided she wouldnât be able to fall back asleep. she, once again, began to channel surf before seeing a familiar face. although she couldnât quite place the young man, she knew him from somewhere. she paused before getting lost in the way the men slid across the ground, seemingly chasing nothing.
she didnât know it then but that one interview would change her life, but would it be for the best?
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