Forever Chicago

I watched in distress as the final seconds of the third period ticked down. The Blackhawks were down 3-0 to the Boston Bruins, and it had appeared that the outcome of the game had already been determined.

3,2,1

The final horn sounded.

A lump formed in my throat as I watched the camera zoom in on Jonathan's defeated face. The camera panned over to the Bruins celebration. Being from Boston it was hard for me to not want to get a little bit excited. But the look on Jonathan's face quickly burnt up any shred of joy that could have formed in my body.

I turned off the TV and awaited Jonathan's return.

I knew he would be upset, and somewhat agitated.

About an hour passed before Jonathan came through the door of the apartment we shared with Patrick Kane and his girlfriend.

"Good game." I said meeting him near the front door.

"No it wasn't." he said sadly, walking past me and straight into the bedroom slamming the door behind him.

It went like this every time.

I waited on the couch for a few hours before knocking on the bedroom door.

"Jonathan?" I said opening the door to see Jonathan leaning into his hands on the edge of the bed.

"Yeah." he said, never looking up.

"Hey," I said, tucking my leg underneath me and sitting next to him on the bed.

"You'll get it next time." I said, running a hand across his shoulders.

"We should've got it this time though." he said still staring at the floor.

I wrapped my arms around him, kissing him on the cheek.

"I'm sorry," he said turning to me, "It's just frustrating."

"I know." I said falling into his chest, as his strong arms draped around me.

I looked up as Jonathan and I fell into a long kiss. Jonathan fell back on the bed as I rolled on top of him.

"I love you." he said in between kisses.

"I love you too." I spoke softly back, before Jonathan pulled my white tank top over my head revealing my lace bra.

Jonathan's mouth moved up and down my neck, unhooking my bra in the process. My back arched enclosing my breasts to his rock hard chest.
Jonathan pushed my black panties down my thighs and onto the ground as I pulled his white t shirt over his head.

"Ughhhh Jonny" I moaned as he began moving in and out starting out slow and gradually picking up speed, as my lips moved and bit all over his neck.

I felt Jonathan cum inside me as I clung to his neck. We collapsed entwined together on the bed and gently fell asleep.
...
We awoke the next morning to my seven o'clock alarm. I reached over to turn it off, and began to get out of bed.

"Noooooo" Jonathan said grabbing my waist and pulling me back into bed.

I laughed, wrapping my arms back around him.

"Don't go." he said.

"I don't want to." I said.

We had only been laying together a few minutes when a loud clamor at the front door caught both our attention.

Jonathan quickly pulled on a pair of black, under armor sweatpants and went to see what had happened, while I started getting ready for work.

Jonathan returned seconds later with a Nervous smirk on his face. Before I could ask what was wrong, we were interrupted by screaming from the other room.

“Are you fucking kidding me!” We heard Pat’s girlfriend Paige scream.

“I’m sorry!” Patrick yelled back.

“What happened?” I said to Jonathan as I pulled my scrubs over my head.

“They’re just fighting as usual.” Jonathan said hugging around my waist, “Aw so cute in your little nurse scrubs.” He said, making me laugh.

“Fuck you Patrick!” We heard Paige scream, before slamming the front door.

Paige and Patrick’s relationship had always been rocky, but she had never left before.

Patrick and Paige’s bedroom door slammed shortly later.

“I’ll see you tonight,” I said kissing Jonathan on the cheek, “Try to talk to Patrick.”

I left for an eight out shift at the hospital.

Despite all the drama back at our apartment, I could always look forward to work.

However today seemed to drag on and on. They were no patients coming in, leaving me and the other nurses sitting at the front desk, bored to pieces.

“So how’s Jonathan?” Another nurse, Jeannie asked. Jeannie was a 40 year old mother of three.

“He’s good, a little upset about the loss last night.” I sighed.

“Ooooo did you make him feel better?” Another nurse, Riley asked spinning around in her chair. Riley was a year older than me at 26, and a lot like me in personality. We had grown to be best friends since I moved to Chicago two years ago.

“Ummmm,” I laughed, “We had fun.”

“Oh my God, I’m going to die alone!” she said throwing her head back.

“No” I laughed, “We’re going to find you someone.”

I picked up my phone and figured I should text Paige to see how things worked out.

Hi, is everything okay with you guys?-Kodie

It took Paige a few minutes to respond.

Patrick is a major ass, and I really think its over- Paige

I was shocked at her response.

You don’t mean that, what happened?- Kodie

We went out with some of the other guys after the game, and the whole time he’s fucking grinding on other girls pretending I don’t exist while I’m standing right next to him like fuck
you.- Paige

That’s disgusting. I still think he loves you though. Jonathan told me he’s been a mess all day.- Kodie

I just don’t know if its worth it anymore.- Paige

Well they have that road trip coming up, maybe some time apart is what you need.-Kodie

Probably, but I’ll talk to you tonight- Paige

Good luck- Kodie

Thanks - Paige

I felt for Paige, I knew this must be hard on her. Jonathan and I had been through hard times, and I knew Patrick loved her. They would just have to work things out for the best.
...
After a long uneventful day at work, I couldn’t wait to get home.

I walked into a full brawl between Patrick and Paige.

“Next time why don’t you just fuck her on the dance floor?!” Paige screamed.

“Oh come on Paige, nothing even happened!” Pat screamed back.

“Oh okay, well next time I’ll just grind all over a guy at a club, and tell you nothing happened.”

Paige yelled.

“What do you want me to say then?!” Patrick threw his arms out.

Tears welled in Paige’s eyes, “This is over.” She murmured before walking into the
bedroom and slamming the door.

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