
Forever Chicago
Ch. 2
“Paige?” I knocked on her and Patrick’s bedroom door, “ It’s Kodie.”
“Come in.” she said through muffled tears.
“Hey” I said, sitting down next to her, “What’s going on between you too.”
Patrick and Paige had been viciously fighting for months; the anger was clearly sprouting
from something neither of them were telling us.
Paige stared at the floor in tears.
“Come on Paige, I can’t help you if you don’t tell me.”
She wiped a tear from under eye.
“3 months ago,” she started, “Patrick and I, we, we” she stuttered, “We had a pregnancy scare.”
I was shocked.
I said nothing but hugged her tighter.
“I was a week late, so I decided to take a test, and….and it was positive.” Tears continued to stream down her face.“When I told Patrick, … he was so angry, and, and yelled at me …we
haven’t had sex since.”
“Oh my God, Paige, why wouldn’t you tell me?” I said looking at her.
“I… I was afraid, I don’t know you’d think I was a baby killer and a slut I don’t know.” She said still in tears.
“Paige,” I sighed “You know you can tell me anything, but I think you guys need to talk this out.”
…
Patrick’s POV:
“Hey Pat!” I heard behind me as I walked down an empty Chicago street at one in the morning, “Wait up!” I turned around to see Tazer jogging up behind me.
“What’s going on with you two man? You’ve been fighting for months.” Tazer said.
I sighed; I knew I was going to have to tell Tazer.
“In May…um…Paige, we thought we were uh…pregnant.” I stuttered.
“Holy shit man,” he said, “Why didn’t you tell me?”
“I don’t know, Paige didn’t want anyone to know.” I said.
“What did you do when she told you?” Tazer asked.
“That’s why we’re fighting,” I said, “I freaked out, I yelled a lot and … uh…we haven’t had sex since”
“Damn,” Tazer said, “No wonder you’ve been so good on the ice.”
I laughed.
“You gotta talk to her man.” He said, “You know she loves you, it’s obvious.”
“How do you know?” I asked.
“Because you’ve been an ass to her for three months and she’s still hanging around.” Tazer said as he turned to walk back to the apartment.
He was right.
…
“Paige?” I said. I opened the bedroom door to see Paige sitting criss crossed on our bed, tears running down her face, wrapped in one of my white t-shirts.
I sat down on the bed next to her, “Paige,” I said putting a hand on her shoulder; she immediately pulled away, facing the other side of the room.
“Paige I’m sorry. I was an ass the way I treated you and I’m so sorry, just please look at me” I said.
A few seconds passed before Paige turned her head to face me.
“Hey.” I said looking at her tear stained face, “I’m sorry.”
“I’m sorry too.” She said looking at me.
I pulled her in close to me, and her arms fell around my neck for the first time in months.
“I love you.” I said.
“I love you too.” She said nuzzling her head into the crook of my neck driving me crazy.
Paige’s lips met mine, in a long slow kiss.
We fell back on the bed, as Paige kneeled over me pulling off her t shirt to reveal a navy bra and thong.
“Paige,” I said sitting up, “We…we don’t have to.”
“I missed you.” She said kissing me on the lips and pushing me back on the bed, making me laugh.
Paige pulled my t shirt over my head, as she sat straddled between my legs. My lips grazed across her neck leaving a massive hickey.
I moaned as Paige ran her hand over the bulge forming under my jeans.
She pushed my jeans down onto the floor, leaving only my boxers as a barrier. Paige’s lips were soft and sweet as the moved down body and closer to my hard dick.
Paige pulled my boxer’s down and began sucking my dick up and down slowly moving it in and out of her mouth, her tongue gently brushed against my balls making me moan louder.
Paige fell back on the bed and I began to lick her slowly moving my tongue up and down her wet pussy. She moaned grabbing my hair. I moved up her body and began to enter her, pumping in and out.
“Ohhh Patrick” She groaned, making me crazy.
I felt myself about to cum.
“Ahhhhh” Paige yelled, as I busted inside her.
Collapsing onto the bed, I collected Paige’s naked body in my arms as we contentedly drifted to sleep.
…
Jonathan’s POV:
The next day at practice Kaner was different. He was slower, and weaker on his feet. As we undressed in the locker room, it was clear that some of the other guys had noticed too.
“Kaner,” Sharpie yelled, “Got the weak legs out there eh?”
“Don’t worry about it.” Kaner smirked back.
“Break the streak?” I smirked at him.
“Maybe.” He laughed.
“Yeah and maybe Kode and I heard everything.” I said.
Kaner burst out laughing.
…
Kodie’s POV:
The next morning, Paige seemed happier, more like her old self, that I had become so close to.
“Hey.” I smiled as she walked into the living room and open kitchen area.
“Hi.” She gleamed.
“So how was your night?” I asked.
“Amazingggg.” She sighed taking vitamin water out of the fridge.
“It sounded it.” I laughed.
She turned red, “Oh my God, could you hear us?”
“I think the entire top floor could.” I said, taking a sip of coffee.
Paige laughed as she piled her head into her hands.
“Oops.” She said looking up.
“So are you guys… okay now?” I asked nervously.
She smiled before saying, “Yeah, we’re good.”
…
“Hi.” Jonathan said kissing me as he came through the door.
“How was practice?” I said as he playfully picked me up by my waist.
“Good.” He said as he nuzzled into my neck making me laugh.
Tonight was Jonathan and I’s last night together before he would leave for a long, five day road trip to Pennsylvania.I hated road trips; it left me and Paige alone in a new city, sometimes for weeks.
“It’s only five days.” Jonathan said as we sat cuddled together on the couch.
“I know.” I sighed, “It just sucks.”
“I know Kode, I’m sorry.” He said kissing me on the head.
We lied entangled together on the couch for a few more minutes before we moved to the
bedroom to spend one more night together.
…
“I’ll be back on Friday.” Jonathan said as he held me tightly near the front door, “Love you Kode.”
“Love you too. Good Luck.” I said kissing him one last time before he and Patrick both left, leaving Paige and I alone in Chicago for almost a week.
With a new sadness, I jumped in the shower and started getting ready for work. It was only a short walk from our apartment building to the hospital.
“Good morning!” Riley said from the front desk as I walked through the doors.
“Morning” I said somewhat miserably, as I set my coffee and purse down.
“Jonathan leave this morning?” she asked.
“Yup.” I sighed.
“How long?” she asked.
“5 days.” I answered.
“At least now you have some girl time.” She said.
“True, want to come over to watch the game tomorrow night? Just you, me, and Paige.” I tried to smile.
“Sounds fun.” She said.
…
The three of us settled into the couch clasping glasses of wine as we awaited puck drop against the Penguins.
“God I hope they win.” Paige said, sipping her wine.
“Me too,” I said, “I don’t think I can handle Jonathan being that disappointed again.”
“Oh you two with your hockey player boyfriends.” Riley said.
“Believe me it’s not all it’s cracked up to be.” Paige said.
“Really?” Riley looked confused, “It seems so glamorous.” She said sitting back.
“Well they travel constantly.” I said.
“And they get hurt, and frustrated, and moody, plus they can get traded at any time.” Paige said.
“Imagine having kids with someone, and having to move them all over the country.” I said.
“Do you want kids?” Riley said.
A long, quiet moment passed.
“Yes.” I said. But after talking about all the heartache that could lie ahead, I was starting to question Jonathan and I’s future. What if we had a home, kids, a family, and then all of a sudden Jonathan was traded? What if he suffered a career ending injury? So many things could go wrong, I began to wonder if it would be worth it in the long run.
The game was at a standstill.
Midway through the third period it was tied 0-0. I watched as Jonathan roared up the ice past defenders. With one shot on net the puck loomed past Marc Andre-Fleury and into the net.
The bench roared.
“Yes Jonny!” I leaped off the couch.
This feeling has to be worth it, I thought.
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