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maaneskin · 3 months
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I FOUND HEAVEN IN YOU. jack hughes x f!reader
jack doesn’t post his girlfriend often but when he does everybody loses their mind
note, this is for me and me only!! but i’m feeling generous so i’ll share it . i have this whole thing about like ‘everybody loves jacks girlfriend’ but idk if i’ll go anywhere with that
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jackhughes pink heart cus it’s her favorite
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user1 gonna kms
lukehughes you make me sick
yourusername love you lukey 🫶🫶
lukehughes not you. jack
jackhughes man
user2 me when?? m me when ? when me ?? me when?
yourusername 🩷🩷🩷
jackhughes 🩷🩷🩷
user3 they’re so cute what if i die
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jackhughes happy 3 years to me and my girl!
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trevorzegras hope (name) knows how much charity she does ❤️
jackhughes 👎
user4 ‘my girl’ 😣😣😣😣
colecaufield hope (name) knows my door is always open ❤️
jackhughes go!!!!! away!!!!!!
user5 our*** girl
trevorzegras so true
jackhughes no?? she’s my girl!!!
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jackhughes happy birthday baby 🩷 hope you had a lovely day
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alexturcotte happy birthday (name)!
yourusername thank you alex!! 🫶
alexturcotte you should date me instead
jackhughes ALEX????????
user6 she’s so pretty and for what?
ethanedwards @/yourusername it was so nice to meet you. hbd 🎉
yourusername it was nice to meet you too ethan! thank you 🫶
jackhughes back off edwards
ethanedwards ?
user7 HAPPY BIRTHDAY (NAME)!!!
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short and somewhat cute also first thing like it i’ve ever done lol posting this then closing tumblr for the next 24 hours me thinks
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bedsyandco · 3 months
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𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐞 ✮ 𝐉𝐇⁸⁶
❥ — ꒰ pairing ꒱ fem!reader x jack hughes
❥ — ꒰ summary ꒱ in which you and jack meet at a country concert and someone catches it on camera.
❥ — ꒰ note ꒱ for all my country girlies🥰🫶🏻
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— 𝒿𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝒽𝓊𝑔𝒽𝑒𝓈 𝓇𝑒𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒻𝑜𝓁𝓁𝑜𝓌 𝓎𝑜𝓊 —
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yourusername: dancing in the country👢🤠✨
𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘸 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴
⤷ friendone: you’re so cute🥰
⤷ friendtwo: save a 🐴
⤷ yourusername: ride a cowboy
⤷ friendtwo: or a hockey player👀
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⤷ friendthree: wife😍
⤷ yourusername: I miss you🥺🩷
⤷ trevorzegras: our concert friend who’s trending on twitter
⤷ yourusername: howdy neighbour
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huggybearluvr · 3 months
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heyyyy
can I request a fic/smut with Jack Hughes? Like maybe he’s dating a famous athlete reader and he sees an edit of her? (Maybe in the locker room) and he’s all flustered and blushing over it and his teammates are chirping and teasing him about his hot girlfriend.
then when he gets home there’s some spice…
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pairing: jack hughes x olympic!reader
summary: After the boys find an edit of you in the locker room after acing your dive. He can't help but blush at the edit. You would be getting back to the apartment soon and he can't wait to have you back in his bed.
warnings: pet names, dirty talk, unprotected sex, praising
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Jack was sat at the bar with some of the boys, just drinking, chatting, and scrolling. After you big win the other day. Jack's phone was flooded with pictures and edits of you.
"Yo look at Jack's girl," Dawson said turning his phone to Nico.
"I still can't believe he pulled her," Nico said in disbelief shaking his head.
"Let me see that," Jack groaned taking Dawson's phone out of his hand.
Jack looked at the edit on the phone a huge blush rising to his cheeks, and an unwanted tent on his jeans.
"Aw look at Jacky he's blushing," Luke chirped at Jack patting him on the back.
"Shut up," Jack grumbled passing the phone back to Dawson.
Jack checked his phone seeing that you had texted that you would be home in about an hour. He smiled down at his phone bidding his goodbyes before racing back to the apartment.
Once he got to the place he quickly got out the wine and two glasses preparing for your arrival.
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You got to the apartment, digging your keys of your pocket unlocking the door. You opened the door stepping inside with a smile.
"I'm home," You said calling out. You saw Jack shoot out of the hallway making his way over to you with a smile.
He pulled you into a hug, "God I missed you."
"I missed you too," You said pulling away, leaning back in to place a kiss to his lips.
You smiled pulling away but, that didn't last long, he pulled you back in kissing your much more passionately this time.
He tapped your thigh before pulling it up to wrap them around his waist, never breaking the kiss.
He walked to the bedroom placing you down on the bed, Pulling back from you, "Need you so bad, baby," He smiled pulling his shirt off before leaning back to kiss you.
He tugged at your leggings pulling them down along with your panties tossing them off to the side.
His hand slid down rubbing along your thigh.
"Stop teasing," You groaned against his lips. He smiled, pulling your shirt off and removing his pants.
"What do you need," He asked desperately wanting to give you everything you wanted and more.
"Need you inside," You practically begged out. He smiled before taking his cock in his hand pumping it a few times before sliding it against your clit.
"fuck baby, please," You moaned out desperate for him.
He lined himself up before slowly pushing himself inside you.
You both moaned out at the very missed feeling.
He slowly pulled himself back before pushing himself back inside you.
"You feel so good baby," He said before pushing himself deeper inside you. He moved his head down kissing down your neck making his way to your tits.
he grabbed at one before taking the other in his mouth.
Your eyes rolled back in pleasure at the feeling, "Don't stop," you begged.
"feel good?" He asked pulling back to kiss back up your neck.
"So good."
He continued his movements pushing deeper inside of you each time. His hand made its way down rubbing at your clit.
"You gonna cum for me baby?" He asked.
"Mhm," You moaned out at the immense pleasure.
Your legs slowly began to shake, as you reached your peak, a string of moans and curses slipping from your lips.
"Good girl," He said kissing you, continuing his movement to ride out your high. He pulled out pumping his cock, cum spurting all over your pussy.
"Fuck, such a good girl," He smiled at the sight of your covered in his cum, "And all mine."
"All your's Jack, all yours."
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hd-junglebook · 6 days
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Its Always Been You
Part 4 / Word Count 5816
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Summary: And so, the trip to Michigan begins with a little surprise guest.
In the dim glow of his bedroom, Jack's world felt like it was crumbling around him. The shadows danced across the walls, mirroring the chaos within his mind.  Jack's hands trembled as he held the phone to his ear, his breathing uneven and his heart racing.
"Luke, I don't know what to do with myself," Jack's voice trembled, a mix of anguish and vulnerability. His eyes were glassy with unshed tears, and his free hand clenched into a tight fist.  
"I've acted like a complete fool all week. Y/n hates me. I'm feeling… I'm feeling things I never felt before for y/n, and I think I've finally lost my mind."
Luke's harsh tone cut through the silence, his confusion evident. "Jack, what the hell are you talking about?" There was a rustling sound on the other end of the line, as if Luke was sitting up in bed, suddenly alert.
Jack's pacing resumed, his frustration palpable. He ran his fingers through his disheveled hair, his footsteps heavy against the carpeted floor.
The room felt suffocating, the walls closing in on him as he struggled to contain his emotions.
"I told y/n I knew how she felt about me, and then I broke her heart. She left me all alone for three days. Jesus, I just saw her locking lips with some loser in the hallway. It's taking everything in me not to go out there and drag him outside."
"Jack…" Luke barely got out before he was interrupted again.
Before Luke could respond, Jack's voice rose again, defiant and emotional. "I'm not done." He halted his pacing, standing in front of his dresser where a picture of y/n and him sat.
It was from the night of his draft party, a snapshot of happier times. Jack's fingers traced the edges of the frame, his eyes fixated on y/n's smiling face. The photograph seemed to mock him, a cruel reminder of what he had thrown away.
He thought back to that night, his emotions, how he begged her to leave her life behind and move to New Jersey. The memory was vivid, the excitement and hope he felt then now replaced by a crushing sense of regret.
The scent of her perfume, the warmth of her hand in his, the sparkle in her eyes—it all came flooding back, intensifying the ache in his chest.
Rustling came through the speaker of Jack's phone. "I ruined us, Luke. I've ruined the best thing I've ever had." Jack's voice cracked, a single tear escaping and rolling down his cheek.
"Dude, it's almost 12am, and you're babbling about something everyone and their mom knew already. How long did you think you could fight your feelings?" Luke's tone softened, a mix of exasperation and concern.
"I don't know, Luke." Jack stayed still for a moment, his shoulders slumped in defeat. The door of their apartment closed, and he hung up on Luke when he heard footsteps approaching.
Jack perked up, holding his breath as he listened to them get closer. His heart raced, a glimmer of hope sparking in his chest.
Another door closed, leading Jack to swing open his door. Y/n had already closed her door, the click of her lock reverberating through the silent apartment.
Jack's hand hovered over her doorknob, his fingers trembling. He wanted to knock, to apologize, to pour his heart out, but fear and uncertainty held him back.
The sound of her alarm woke her from her restless sleep, the shrill beeping cutting through the stillness of the early morning. Her eyes opened slowly, adjusting to the darkness around her.
The room was bathed in a deep, melancholic blue, the shadows clinging to the corners and casting an air of despair. The curtains, a soft, sheer fabric, billowed gently in the breeze from the slightly open window, allowing a sliver of pale moonlight to penetrate the gloom.
"Here we go again," she mumbled groggily, her voice heavy with exhaustion and resignation. The words felt thick on her tongue.
She sat up in her bed, allowing the blanket to fall in a heap on her waist. The sheets, once a comforting embrace, now felt suffocating, tangled around her legs like the thoughts that consumed her mind.
y/n looked around the room with despair, her gaze lingering on the familiar objects that held countless memories—the framed photographs on the dresser, the stack of well-worn books on the nightstand, the discarded clothing strewn across the floor.
Y/n sighed again, the sound echoing in the emptiness of the room. She pushed the blanket off of herself fully, the cool air of the apartment sending a shiver down her spine.
Her steps were light as she dressed herself, opting for comfort over style for the plane ride back to Michigan. She pulled on a soft, oversized sweater, the fabric enveloping her like a comforting hug, and a pair of well-worn leggings that had seen better days.
As she moved about the room, gathering her belongings, the floorboards creaked beneath her feet, the sound amplified by the silence that hung heavy in the air. The scent of stale coffee and the lingering aroma of chocolate chip cookies wafted through the apartment.
Jack's door opened across from her room, his yawning loud against the stark silence of the world outside their little apartment. The sound made her flinch, her body tensing as she braced herself for the inevitable encounter.
She could hear his footsteps, the shuffling of his feet against the hardwood floor, and the rustling of his clothing as he moved about his room.
Y/n rolled her eyes, not ready to interact with Jack just yet. The thought of facing him, of seeing the guilt and regret in his eyes, made her stomach churn. She focused on the task at hand, pulling her suitcase up to the door, the wheels squeaking against the floor.
Her eyes landed on the corkboard that hung on the wall beside the door, the pictures of their innocent smiles and young faces causing her heart to break even more.
In one picture, they were grinning broadly, their arms wrapped around each other's waists as they posed in front of a sunset on the beach. In another, they were dressed in formal attire, attending a friend's wedding, their eyes sparkling with happiness and love.
Y/n's fingers traced the edges of the photographs, the glossy paper cool beneath her touch. A lump formed in her throat as she studied each image. She could feel the sting of tears behind her eyes, the emotions she had been trying so hard to suppress threatening to spill over.
She pulled the door open, rushing past the open bathroom where Jack stood in the mirror, his toothbrush dangling from his mouth and a look of surprise etched on his face.
Y/n moved with the speed of a cheetah, her feet pounding against the floor as she made a beeline for the safety of the kitchen.
Just as she thought she had escaped the awkwardness, the front door jingled, keys rattling against the metal knob like a mischievous poltergeist trying to gain entry.
Y/N stood frozen in place, her body rigid with shock as the door to the apartment swung open. The sudden intrusion had caught her completely off guard, and she felt as if she had been turned to stone, unable to move or speak.
As she watched, a tuft of blonde hair bounced into view, the golden locks reminding her of the fairy tale character Goldilocks. But this was no innocent child stumbling upon a bear's cottage; this was a full-grown woman barging into her home uninvited.
"Daphne? What the hell are you doing here?" Y/N managed to choke out, her voice rising in pitch with each word until it reached a near-shriek. The disbelief and anger dripped from her tongue like bitter honey, leaving a foul taste in her mouth.
Jack's girlfriend fully entered the apartment, dragging a garishly pink suitcase behind her. It was as if she had packed her entire life into that one piece of luggage, ready to move in and stake her claim.
The suitcase was so bright it hurt Y/N's eyes, a beacon of chaos signaling the impending doom that was about to unfold.
From the corner of her eye, Y/N saw Jack emerge from the bathroom, toothbrush still dangling from his mouth. White foam dripped down his chin, making him look like a rabid dog caught in the act.
His eyes widened as he took in the scene before him, darting back and forth between the two women as if trying to comprehend the gravity of the situation he had found himself in.
Daphne's gaze flicked between Jack and Y/N, her initial smile slowly fading as realization dawned on her face. "We planned this months ago, silly," she said, her voice dripping with false sweetness.
"Non-refundable ticket. We talked about this, Jack. It's only been three months; you can't get rid of me that easily."
She let out a laugh that sounded more like a witch's cackle, her eyes gleaming with a hint of mischief and something darker, more possessive. It was clear that she had no intention of leaving, no matter how unwelcome her presence might be.
Y/N felt her heart sink into her stomach, a wave of nausea washing over her as the reality of the situation hit her like a ton of bricks. Daphne was here, in their home, and it seemed that Jack had been keeping even more secrets than she had realized.
The air in the apartment suddenly felt thick and suffocating, the tension so palpable you could cut it with a knife. Y/N's mind raced with a million questions, a million accusations, but she couldn't seem to form the words.
All she could do was stand there, frozen in place, as the world she had built with Jack came crashing down around her like a house of cards.
Jack let out a heavy sigh, his hand rubbing the front of his scalp as if trying to erase the memory of ever agreeing to this disastrous plan. His face scrunched up like he had just bitten into a particularly sour lemon, the bitterness of the situation leaving a foul taste in his mouth.
He glanced sheepishly at Y/N, his eyes darting between the two women like a puppy who had been caught chewing on his owner's favorite pair of shoes.
"Can you give us a sec? Please?" he pleaded, his voice barely above a whisper, as if he were afraid that speaking any louder would cause the fragile peace to shatter.
Y/N scoffed, her arms crossing over her chest as she fixed Jack with a withering stare. "No, we have to leave soon, and if I don't have my coffee, I just might jump off the plane dealing with you both," she retorted, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
Her eyebrows rose so high they nearly disappeared into her hairline, the thought of being trapped on a plane with these two making her seriously consider grabbing a parachute and taking her chances with gravity.
Jack's face reddened, his frustration bubbling to the surface. "We need privacy though!" he said, his voice tinged with annoyance.
He threw his hands up in the air, as if he were trying to physically push away the awkwardness that had settled over the room like a thick fog. "Could you give us some time?"
Y/N let out a humorless laugh, the sound harsh and grating in the tense silence of the apartment. "Oh, you need privacy? That's rich, coming from the guy who couldn't even bother to tell his best friend that his girlfriend was coming to visit."
She shook her head, her eyes narrowing as she fixed Jack with a look that could have melted steel. "You know what? Fine. You two lovebirds enjoy your little reunion. I'll be in my room, packing my bags and booking a one-way ticket to anywhere but here."
With that, she spun on her heel and stalked off towards her bedroom, her footsteps echoing like gunshots in the stillness of the apartment. She could feel Daphne's eyes boring into her back, could sense the smug satisfaction radiating off the other woman in waves.
But Y/N refused to let it get to her, refused to let the hurt and betrayal show on her face. She had always prided herself on being strong, on being able to handle whatever life threw her way. And she sure as hell wasn't going to let Jack or his girlfriend see her crumble.
As she reached her bedroom door, Y/N paused, her hand resting on the knob. For a moment, she was tempted to turn back, to march right up to Jack and demand an explanation.
But she knew that it would be pointless, knew that whatever he had to say would only make the pain worse.
So instead, she took a deep breath and stepped inside, slamming the door behind her with a resounding thud. And as she sank down onto her bed, her head in her hands and her heart in pieces, Y/N couldn't help but wonder how everything had gone so wrong, so fast.
Y/N walked back out into the living room, Daphne turned to her with an expression of exaggerated surprise. Her eyes were wide, and a cute smile was plastered on her face, the kind of smile that made you want to pinch her cheeks but also question the sincerity behind it.
"This is your best friend, right? She's a lot shorter than I remember," Daphne said, her voice dripping with false sweetness. It was clear that she was trying to get under Y/N's skin, to establish her dominance in the situation.
Y/N couldn't help but scoff, her eyes rolling so far back in her head that she nearly caught a glimpse of her own brain. "And you're the EX-girlfriend, right?" she retorted, putting extra emphasis on the "ex" part. Two could play at this game, and Y/N wasn't about to let Daphne win.
Jack let out a groan, his head falling back in frustration. "God, just my luck," he grumbled, his eyes rolling so hard they nearly got stuck in the back of his head.
He knew that he was in for a long and uncomfortable conversation with Daphne, and the thought of it made him want to crawl into a hole and never come out.
Y/N took a deep breath grabbing her coffee, the warm liquid providing a momentary comfort before made her way back out to the kitchen. Y/N grasped the cold metal handle, the chill sending a shiver down her spine.
"Let's go before I change my mind," she said, her voice flat and emotionless. She didn't want to give Jack or Daphne the satisfaction of seeing how much this situation was affecting her, didn't want to let them see the cracks in her carefully constructed façade.
The journey to the airport had been a tense affair, with Y/N pointedly ignoring Jack's attempts at conversation and Daphne chattering away obliviously in the background.
Y/N could feel Jack's eyes on her, his gaze heavy with unspoken apologies and explanations, but she refused to meet his eye, focusing instead on the passing scenery outside the car window.
they made their way through the bustling terminal, Jack tried once more to pull Y/N aside, his hand gently grasping her elbow. "Y/N, please, can we just talk about this?" he pleaded, his voice low and urgent.
Y/N yanked her arm away, her eyes flashing with barely contained anger. "There's nothing to talk about, Jack," she hissed, her voice sharp as a knife. "You made your choice, and now we all have to live with the consequences."
Jack's face fell, his shoulders slumping in defeat. "It's not like that, Y/N. If you would just let me explain..."
But Y/N cut him off with a bitter laugh, her head shaking in disbelief. "Explain what, Jack? How you don’t like me? How you play this stupid hot and cold game with me? No, I think I've heard enough explanations to last a lifetime."
She turned to walk away, but Jack's hand shot out once more, his fingers wrapping around her wrist. "Please, Y/N," he whispered, his eyes shining with unshed tears. "I never meant to hurt you. You have to believe that."
For a moment, Y/N wavered, her resolve crumbling in the face of Jack's obvious distress. But then she caught sight of Daphne waiting impatiently by the gate, her foot tapping, and her arms crossed, and the anger came rushing back in full force.
"I don't have to believe anything, Jack," she said, her voice cold and distant. "You made your bed, and now you have to lie in it. I just want to forget about all of this and move on with my life. So please, just leave me alone."
With that, she wrenched her arm from his grasp and strode towards the gate, her head held high and her heart shattered into a million pieces.
The seating arrangement on the plane felt like a cruel joke, a twisted game of fate that had placed Y/N in the middle of the very chaos she had been trying to escape.
She found herself sandwiched between Jack and Daphne, her body pressed against the cool glass of the window as if she could somehow merge with the clouds and drift away from the awkwardness that permeated the air.
Jack sat rigidly in the middle seat, his body a tense barrier between Y/N and Daphne. Y/N could feel the heat of his skin, could smell the familiar scent of his cologne, and it made her heart ache with a longing she couldn't quite suppress.
On Jack's other side, Daphne slept peacefully, her head lolling against his shoulder and her soft snores filling the space between them. She seemed blissfully unaware of the silent war raging within Y/N's mind, the turmoil that threatened to consume her from the inside out.
Y/N's foot tapped incessantly against the floor, a nervous habit that betrayed the inner chaos she was desperately trying to conceal. Each tap was like a metronome, counting down the seconds until she could escape the confines of the plane and the suffocating proximity to Jack.
She could feel his eyes on her once more, could sense the weight of his gaze boring into the side of her head. But she refused to look at him. Instead, she focused on the clouds outside the window, on the endless expanse of blue sky that stretched out before her.
Y/N was lost in thought, her mind a whirlwind of emotions and memories, when Jack's hand suddenly shot out, startling her back to reality. Before she could react, he had shoved a headphone into her ear, ignoring the sputtered questions and the look of indignation that flashed across her face.
His fingers brushed against her skin, sending a jolt of electricity through her body. It was a reminder of the connection they once shared, the easy intimacy that had defined their friendship for so many years. Y/N's breath caught in her throat, her heart racing as she tried to process the unexpected gesture.
As the familiar opening credits of her favorite episode of Game of Thrones filled her ear, Y/N's eyes widened in surprise. She glanced at Jack, searching his face for an explanation, but he steadfastly refused to meet her gaze.
His eyes remained fixed on the screen in front of him, as if the answers to all of life's questions could be found in the flickering images.
Y/N couldn't help but steal glances at Jack, her eyes tracing the contours of his face, the curve of his jaw, the way his lashes cast shadows on his cheeks.
Each glance was a silent question, a plea for him to acknowledge the unspoken words that hung between them. But Jack remained stoic, his attention unwavering, as if he had erected an impenetrable wall around himself.
Even as she tried to immerse herself in the show, Y/N couldn't shake the awareness of Jack's presence beside her. The warmth of his body seemed to seep into her skin, igniting a longing that she had tried so hard to suppress.
She could feel the rise and fall of his chest, could hear the soft whisper of his breath, and it made her heart ache with a bittersweet mixture of love and loss.
Beside her, Jack remained a silent presence, his body so close and yet so far away. Y/N couldn't help but wonder what he was thinking, what he was feeling.
Y/N stepped out of the airport, the crisp Michigan air filling her lungs and invigorating her senses. She took a deep breath, savoring the familiar scent of pine and freshly cut grass that always seemed to linger in the air.
The sun peeked through the scattered clouds, casting a warm glow on her surroundings and making the world seem a little brighter, a little more hopeful.
She scanned the crowd of people waiting outside the terminal, her eyes searching for a familiar face. And then, like a beacon in the chaos, she spotted him.
There, leaning against a sleek black car, was Luke. A grin spread across his face as he caught sight of her, his eyes crinkling at the corners in the way that had always made her heart skip a beat. "Y/N!" he called out, pushing himself off the car and striding towards her with open arms.
Without hesitation, Y/N dropped her bags and ran to meet him halfway. She threw her arms around his neck, feeling the solid warmth of his body as he wrapped his arms around her waist, lifting her off the ground in a spirited hug. For a moment, the world seemed to fall away, and all that mattered was the comfort and familiarity of Luke's embrace.
"I missed you so much," Y/N mumbled into his shoulder, her voice muffled by the fabric of his shirt. She breathed in the scent of him, a mixture of cologne and something uniquely Luke, and felt a wave of nostalgia wash over her.
Luke chuckled, the sound rumbling through his chest and vibrating against her own. "I missed you too, shorty. It's good to have you back."
He set her back down on the ground, but kept his arms around her, as if he was afraid she might disappear if he let go. Y/N couldn't help but smile up at him, feeling a sense of warmth and belonging that she hadn't felt in a long time.
Behind them, the sound of footsteps on the pavement broke the spell. Y/N turned to see Jack and Daphne approaching, their faces a mixture of exhaustion and something else, something harder to define. Jack's eyes met hers for a brief moment, a flash of emotion passing between them before he looked away, his jaw clenching.
Luke's arms tightened around Y/N, a silent show of support and protection. "Hey Jack, Daphne," he said, his voice carefully neutral. "Glad you could make it."
Daphne smiled, the expression not quite reaching her eyes. "Thanks for picking us up, Luke. It's been a long flight."
Y/N could feel the tension crackling in the air, the unspoken words and unresolved issues hanging between them like a thick fog. But for now, she pushed them aside, focusing instead on the feeling of Luke's arms around her and the promise of a few days away from the chaos of her life in New Jersey.
Jack moved forward, his arms open wide and a grin plastered on his face, Y/N felt a flicker of hesitation. There was something about his expression that seemed forced, as if he was trying too hard to appear casual and unaffected by the tension that hung thick in the air.
But before Jack could reach them, Luke's hand shot out, smacking the side of his head with a resounding thwack. The sound echoed through the parking lot, drawing the attention of a few curious onlookers. Jack stumbled back, a bewildered look on his face as he rubbed the spot where Luke's hand had made contact.
"Ow, what was that for?" Jack asked, his voice a mix of surprise and mock indignation. His brows furrowed as he looked at Luke, trying to decipher the reason behind the sudden attack. Y/N could see the gears turning in his head, the confusion and hurt flickering behind his eyes.
Luke lowered his voice, his tone stern yet laced with underlying concern. He leaned in closer to Jack, his eyes locked on his brother's, as if he was trying to convey a message that went beyond words.
"For being an idiot and for bringing her here. Did you forget about what you said on the phone?"
Y/N felt her heart skip a beat, her mind racing with the implications of Luke's words. What had Jack said on the phone? What secrets had he been keeping from her, even as he tried to bridge the gap between them?
Jack's face flushed with guilt, the color rising in his cheeks like a crimson tide. His eyes darted to Y/N, then back to Luke, a silent plea for understanding.
For a moment, no one spoke. Y/N could feel Daphne's eyes on her, could sense the other woman's curiosity and suspicion. But she refused to meet her gaze.
Finally, Luke broke the silence, his voice cutting through the tension like a knife. "Come on," Luke said, releasing Y/N and grabbing her bags. "Mom's waiting at home with lunch. She's been cooking up a storm all morning."
Y/N grinned, the thought of Luke's mother's cooking making her mouth water. "Lead the way," she said, falling into step beside him as they made their way to the car.
As they walked, Y/N could feel Jack's eyes on her back, could sense the weight of his gaze boring into her. But she refused to look back, refused to acknowledge the part of her that still longed for his touch, his presence, his love.
Instead, she focused on the warmth of Luke's hand in hers, on the promise of a few days of respite and healing. And as they drove away from the airport, the skyline of Detroit rising up in the distance, Y/N couldn't help but feel a flicker of hope igniting in her chest.
Maybe, just maybe, this trip would be the start of something new, a chance to leave behind the pain and heartache of the past and find a way forward, one step at a time. And with Luke by her side, and the love of her family to guide her, Y/N knew that anything was possible.
Lukes’s car pulled up to the familiar two-story house, Y/N felt a wave of nostalgia wash over her. The red brick facade, the white wooden porch, the sprawling oak tree in the front yard - every detail was exactly as she remembered.
She stepped out of the car, the warm breeze caressing her face and tousling her hair. The scent of freshly cut grass filled the air, a sweet perfume that brought back memories of lazy afternoons spent lounging in the sun and late-night conversations under the stars.
Y/N took a deep breath, letting the peace and tranquility of the moment settle over her like a comforting blanket. For the first time in days, she felt the knots of tension in her shoulders begin to loosen, the weight of her worries and fears slowly melting away.
Beside her, Jack and Daphne were unloading their bags from the trunk, their voices a low murmur against the backdrop of chirping birds and rustling leaves. Y/N hesitated for a moment, her eyes lingering on Jack's face, taking in the lines of stress and fatigue that creased his brow.
In that moment, she made a decision. She was tired of being angry, tired of holding onto the hurt and betrayal that had consumed her for so long. Life was too short to waste on grudges and resentment, too precious to let slip away in a haze of bitterness and regret.
With a determined set to her jaw, Y/N strode over to Jack, her steps purposeful and sure. He looked up as she approached, his eyes widening in surprise and a flicker of hope.
"Hey," she said, her voice soft but steady. "I just wanted to say... I'm sorry for the way I've been acting. I know things have been tough lately, but I don't want to keep dwelling on the past. You're my best friend, Jack, and that's never going to change."
Jack's face softened, his eyes shining with a mix of relief and gratitude. "Y/N, I..." he started, his voice thick with emotion. "I'm sorry too. For everything. I never meant to hurt you, and I know I have a lot to make up for. But I'm willing to do whatever it takes to earn your trust again."
Y/N felt a lump form in her throat, the sincerity in Jack's words tugging at her heartstrings. She reached out and took his hand, giving it a gentle squeeze.
"I know," she said, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "let's just focus on enjoying this trip and being there for each other, okay?"
Jack nodded, his own smile breaking through the clouds of tension that had hung over them for so long. "Okay," he said, his voice filled with a tentative hope. "That sounds perfect."
Together, they made their way up the porch steps, their hands still intertwined. Y/N could feel the warmth of Jack's skin against her own.
"Welcome back, sweetheart," Ellen said, her voice warm and rich like honey. "We've missed you so much."
Y/N felt tears prick at the corners of her eyes. “I've missed you too," she said, her voice muffled against the older woman's shoulder. "It's so good to be home."
Luke led Daphne and Y/N up the stairs, their footsteps echoing on the hardwood, Jack seized the opportunity to pull his mother aside. His heart raced, palms sweaty as he glanced nervously between her and the staircase, his body practically vibrating with anxiety.
Ellen's brows furrowed, her maternal instincts kicking into high gear as she sensed her son's distress. She placed a gentle hand on his arm, her touch a silent invitation to share his troubles.
"Jack, honey, what's wrong?" she asked, her voice soft and filled with concern. "You look like you've seen a ghost."
Jack swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing in his throat. He ran a shaky hand through his hair, his eyes darting around the room as if searching for an escape. But there was none to be found, and he knew that he owed his mother the truth.
With a heavy sigh, he guided her to the couch, his movements stiff and awkward. They sat down, the worn cushions sinking beneath their weight, and for a moment, neither of them spoke.
Finally, Jack broke the silence, his voice barely above a whisper. "Mom, I... I messed up. Y/N and I, we had a fight. A big one. And I don't know how to fix it."
Ellen's eyes widened, a flicker of disappointment crossing her face. But she remained silent, allowing her son to continue.
"I didn't tell her about Daphne, and she found out in the worst way possible. And now... now she can barely look at me. I don't know what to do, Mom. I can't lose her."
Jack's voice cracked, the tears he had been holding back for so long finally spilling over. He buried his face in his hands, his shoulders shaking with the force of his sobs.
Ellen's heart ached for her son, for the pain and regret that radiated off him in waves. She reached out and pulled him into a hug, her arms wrapping around him like a protective cocoon.
"Oh, Jack," she murmured, her voice filled with a mix of sympathy and gentle chastisement. "I know it's hard, but you have to be honest with the people you love. Secrets have a way of coming out, and they always hurt more in the end."
Jack nodded, his face still buried in his mother's shoulder. "I know," he said, his voice muffled by the fabric of her shirt.
"I just... I didn't want to hurt her. But I ended up doing exactly that." Ellen pulled back, her hands coming up to cup Jack's face. She looked him in the eye, her gaze filled with a wisdom born of years of love and experience.
"Do you remember the time that boy was bothering Y/N in school?" she asked, her voice soft and reminiscent. "You came home with a black eye and a split lip, but you were so proud of yourself for defending her."
Jack's lips twitched, a hint of a smile breaking through the tears. "Yeah, I remember. She was so upset, but I just wanted to make her feel safe."
Ellen nodded, her own smile mirroring her son's. "You brought her back here, to this very house. And you let her lay her head on your lap, and you caressed her hair until she fell asleep. Do you remember what I told you then?"
Jack's brow furrowed, his mind stretching back to that distant memory. "You said... you said that love is the most pure thing you can feel."
Ellen nodded, a knowing smile playing at the corners of her lips. "And I see it in you, Jack. When you look at her. You love her, don't you?"
Jack took a deep breath, his shoulders straightening his heart skipping a beat at his mother's words. He had always known, deep down, that his feelings for Y/N went beyond friendship. But to hear it spoken aloud, to have his deepest secret laid bare... it was both terrifying and exhilarating.
"I... I don't know what to say, Mom," he stammered, his cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and longing. "Y/N and I, we're just friends. And besides, Daphne...” He trailed off, his eyes flickering towards the staircase where his ex-girlfriend had disappeared just moments before.
Ellen sighed "Jack, honey, the longer you wait, the harder it's going to be. Sooner or later, you're going to decide whether you want to be with her in that way or let her go and find love in someone else.”
Jack stood up, his heart lighter than it had been in days. He hugged his mother one last time, breathing in the comforting scent of her perfume. "You're right, Mom. I need to be honest with myself, and with Y/N. But... but I can't do it now. Not with Daphne here. It wouldn't be fair to anyone."
"Ellen patted his cheek, her touch a silent benediction. "I understand, sweetheart. But don't wait too long, okay?
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delayed-affection · 5 months
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Boyfriend pt3 (reveal)
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Y/n.Hughes You remind me of the color blue 💙🩵
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Nick_moldenhauer Why’d you post E? That’s weird
User1 I need a minute
Edwards.73 what are these pictures
Y/n.Hughes They’re my favorite pictures 🤠
Edwards.73 well get new favorites
User3 How long have you been together?!?
Brendan.brisson about damn time
Dylanduke25 NO MORE SECRET THIRDWHEELING
Nolan_Moyle You’re still gonna be third wheeling tho
Y/n.Hughes Let the boy live @/nolan.moyle
Markestapa it’s happening
User6 Her brothers are unusually quiet in the comments
User9 RIGHT!! they’re usually like first to say something
User6 They’re probably thinking of a way to scare him away
User2 honestly looking back I should’ve known🤦🏽‍♀️
Trevorzegras Imma go cry
Luca.fantilli how’d they take it
Y/n.Hughes Better than expected
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User5 Did this man really just post Luke’s sister??
User0 No this man hard launched with Luke’s sister
Adamfantilli Bunch of disappointed men and women today
Y/n.Hughes 💙
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User8 Ok but these captions are cute
Jacob_truscott20 winning
Edwards.73 I know 💪🏼
G.brindley4 Two hotties
User1 I don’t like the silence from the Hughes brothers
Mackie.samo He lived to tell the tale
Y/n.Hughes Barely 😭
Mackie.samo Wtf happened
Y/n.Hughes I’ll text you
User7 I missed a couple chapters wth
Seamuscasey26 One wrong move and he’s a goner
Edwards.73 why would you say that
Seamuscasey26 It’s the truth
Dylanduke25 more free meals!!!!
User4 That should be me :(
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ghostfacd · 6 months
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THIRD TIME’S THE CHARM! | JACK HUGHES
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author’s note: this was in my drafts for the longest time but it’s finally out the dungeon! give a warm welcome to the newest member of the hughes, kayleigh ‘ky’ hughes 🫶 i might have to change my tag for ollie & daisy’s world to rory n jack instead!
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ylerory third times a charm! 🎀 (p.s, third pic is when i told jack we were having another one!)
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jackhughes me and ollie are outnumbered!
elblue0 did jim and i just let out a scream? yes we did!!!!! call us as soon as you can
lhughes_06 i get godfather this time right?
ylerory you know it moosey!
trevorzegras the Hughes girlies are takin over
jackhughes they really are
trevorzegras wait so that means you two..
ylerory ZEGRAS STOP IT
quinnhughes already love her
user1 JACK’S FACE 😭😭
user2 yn and jack really continuing the hughes line
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ylerory we told dais and ollie that they’re having a baby sister! daisy obviously doesn’t know what’s going on but ollie was the most excited boy ever, i already can tell he’s gonna be such a good brother to kayleigh 🫶 as for jack, he’s currently soaking up all the time he can with ollie and daisy (as you can see him in daisy’s crib! get outtt!) before the baby comes and we become too busy!
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quinnhughes tell that musty man to leave dais’s crib
jackhughes that ‘muStY MaN’ is daisy’s father!
trevorzegras kayleigh? we get a baby name reveal?
ylerory 🥸🥸
user1 their kids are so cute, i can already tell the third one is gonna get all the beauty genes
user2 oh to be yn lerory hughes and have 3 kids with the most finest man ever.
user3 daisy is so cute!! cant wait to see her be a big sister
elblue0 oh ollie has grown so much 🥹 his blue eyes
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livvyhughes soaking up all the time i have left with my sissy in law before the new baby comes! i was her first child actually so :’)
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ylerory aw olivia, i love you so much. yes you and gabe were my first children, and you guys STILL ARE!!
gabeperreault 🫡🫡 you know it!
jackhughes ehhh whatever
ylerory one day you will have children livvy and our kids can become best friends!
lhughes_06 woah woah woah not anytime soon
user1 luke’s reply 😭😭
user2 jack’s sister and yn’s relationship is so cute, i love them
user3 livvy and rory is the ultimate duo, forget jack
user4 so real
elblue0 my daughters 💓
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jackhughes dear yn “rory” lerory hughes, i’ve said this before and i’ll say it a million times again if I have to: thank you for bringing me happiness and for giving me the most precious gifts; ollie, daisy, and now our beloved kayleigh. i couldn’t ask for a better wife and best friend. i will love you in this life and in all the other lives we’ll have (yes, the last photo is of me telling my family members that we’re having another addition to the fam! 🏅)
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ylerory way to make a pregnant woman cry Hughes!
lhughes_06 nothing but love for u and rory
quinnhughes the sister and best friend we never knew we needed
ylerory quinnier 🥲🥲🥲
livvyhughes okay sap this was cute but i want more rory content!
user1 REALL miss olivia always speaking facts
ylerory haha just message me and ill send all my recent photos!!
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heavenlyhischier · 8 months
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𝐃𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐲 | 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐇𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐬
this has been sitting my drafts for a while so i figured might as well post it while i’m working on my celly fics 🫶🏻
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yourusername happy 22nd birthday to my best friend since birth. you’re a pain in my ass every single day but i can’t seem to get rid of you so ig i’ll deal with it
everyone go tell my best happy birthday or else 🤺
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lhughes_06 why are you wearing a helmet
yourusername they said i was “ a danger to myself”
╰➤ jackhughes you were
╰➤ yourbff you ARE
_quinnhughes we can’t get rid of him either. i tried
jackhughes yo???
trevorzegras couple of BESTIES
yourusername why do you do this every time
╰➤ trevorzegras because you’re my favorite couple of BESTIES
jackhughes you literally moved to jersey with me so i don’t think you’re trying very hard 🥸
yourusername you literally begged me to???
yourusername also you’re welcome for the birthday post you loser 🙄 so ungrateful
╰➤ jackhughes thank you daisy❤️
╰➤ nicohischier that’s not her name?
╰➤ yourbff he calls her that because it’s her favorite flower😭
╰➤ nicohischier “we’re just friends”
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yourmom happy birthday to my future son-in-law!
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jackhughes 2/3
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user1 jack and yourusername never beating the dating allegations with this behavior
trevorzegras White jets all dizzy
yourusername don’t encourage him. who wears forces to a wedding???
╰➤ jackhughes a man with style
yourusername ellen is the only reason i’m liking this post. she looks so beautiful as always
user2 so real. ellen slays
user3 tell quinn my dms are open
nicohischier 🧐
yourbff 🔎
yourusername you guys are annoying
user4 they’re going to be dating by the end of summer if they’re not already. im calling it🤞🏼
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yourusername surprise!! friends to lovers is my favorite trope for a reason
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trevorzegras COUPLE
yourusername yes Z, just couple
╰➤ trevorzegras finally. man’s been in love with you for years now
╰➤ yourusername jackhughes years?????
yourbff I KNEW IT
yourbff WHY DID YOU NOT TELL ME WHAT THE FUCK
╰➤ yourusername i’m sorry i love you!!!!
lhughes_06 thank god. i can stop being your third wheel now
yourusername no pls. i need you there for moral support. i can’t handle jack by myself
╰➤ jackhughes wtf??
nicohischier wow i am shocked. i did not see this coming at all
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colecaufield “best friends can go to a lantern festival without it being romantic” liars. both of you. liars. you just went so you could make out
yourusername hehe sorry coley 🫶🏻
╰➤ jackhughes we didn’t just make out 😮‍💨
╰➤ colecaufield you’re kidding right? you guys took my car. YOU ARE KIDDING RIGHT?
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╰➤ colecaufield i’m burning my car
elblue6 happy 6 months you two!
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_quinnhughes what happened to “we don’t keep secrets in this family”???
lhughes_06 ^^^
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jackhughes my daisy, you are everything good in the world. for as long as i can remember, you have shown me what it’s like to live and to love. i’m grateful for you in more ways than you know, and i can’t wait to love you for as long as you’ll have me.
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user1 wow i am so shocked at this news 😱
jesperbratt took you long enough
_alexturcotte COUPLE
trevorzegras back off that’s my thing
user2 alexa play that should be me by justin bieber
yourusername shut up i’m crying wtf i love you
yourusername who wrote this caption for you
╰➤ jackhughes i came up with it all by myself thank you (quinn helped me)
user3 who knew jack was so sappy????
yourusername i didn’t tbh
lhughes_06 hard launch 🗣️
_quinnhughes simp
jackhughes no shame
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bbrissonn · 4 months
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🌙 with Jack Hughes, cute coffee date
P.S. congratulations on 1.5k, my love. You deserve the world and more, and I’m so proud of you
so sorry it's taken me so long to start working on these, life has just been very chaotic lately. also, thank you bestie your words mean a lot <33
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yourusername it's sweater weather season 🩵🤍
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jackhughes i leave for three days and half my closet is gone??
yourusername @/jackhughes it's sweater weather season... jackhughes @/yourusername EVEN MY SOCKS ARE GONE yourusername @/jackhughes THEY KEEP MY FEET WARM
yourfriendsuser my favs
yourusername @/yourfriendsuser love you girly
lhughes_06 yuck
yourusername @/lhughes_06 hater lhughes_06 @/yourusername proudly yourusername @/jackhughes no cookies for you then lhughes_06 @/yourusername COOKIES???
_quinnhughes cute
yourusername @_quinnhughes this is why you're my third fav hughes _quinnhughes @/yourusername i get jack being one, BUT LUKE OVER ME??? yourusername @_quinnhughes GOD NO, QUEEN ELLEN IS SECOND DUHH lhughes_06 @_quinnhughes tf does that mean?? _quinnhughes @/yourusername okay good
trevorzegras mama & papa
jackhughes @/trevorzegras no. yourusername @/trevorzegras hi son ! trevorzegras @/jackhughes don't be a party pooper
colecaufield when are you coming to mtl i miss your cookies
yourusername @/colecaufield never. _alexturcotte @/yourusername brutal
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starsandhughes · 11 months
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Birthday Girl— Jack Hughes
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sorry it’s short!
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yourusername i’m 21 and ready to do my thing🤪
thank you to my lovely boyfriend, jacky, for making my day special from the second i woke up🩷 now you’re a little less of a male cougar!
thank you to everyone who made my day special! let’s keep this party going!
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jackhughes happy birthday, darling❤️ i love you!
yourusername i love you more❤️
jackhughes that’s impossible
yourusername i’m the birthday girl! what i say goes!
john.marino97 @/yourusername you tell him best friend!
yourusername @/john.marino97 i shall!
user27 happy birthday queen!
_quinnhughes i still can’t believe you convinced jacky to do karaoke with you (happy birthday!)
yourusername simple! i threatened to do “don’t go breaking my heart” with trevy! (thank you!)
_quinnhughes but you still did wildest dreams with him?
yourusername he’s relentless
trevorzegras it’s true i am
jackhughes i sang once and then was glad to hand her off
user17 the crown😭 happy birthday!
john.marino97 happy birthday bestie! love ya!
yourusername awww i love you too best friend!
jackhughes your best friendship still confuses me
trevorzegras @/yourusername i’m offended by it! i’m your best friend!
yourusername @/jackhughes good <3
yourusername @/trevorzegras just because you say it doesn’t mean it’s true
nicohischier happy birthday! proud of you for not puking!
yourusername thank you, cap🫡i’ve been training for this day
nicohischier that’s illegal
yourusername nuh uh it’s legal if your parents give it to you!
nicohischier jack isn’t your parent!
yourusername then why do i call him daddy?
jackhughes @/yourusername and that’s what we call an overshare
john.marino97 i’m bleaching my eyes
user56 imagine having a fun night at the bar and suddenly half of the nhl league walks in i-
_alexturcotte beware of birthday girl popping off
yourusername rawr!
_alexturcotte ahhh!
trevorzegras you two are weird
_quinnhughes @/trevorzegras you’re the weirdest person i know
trevorzegras @_quinnhughes and i wear that badge with honor
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poppysbestie · 4 months
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F1driver!ReaderxJack Hughes Pt.1
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@ yourusername Montreal was fire 🔥
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user1: AHH F1 X NHL
colecaufeild: happy to see you again👊
canadiensmtl: Always Welcome!
user2: MAKING MONEY MOVES
lancestroll: best teammate @ best race
nicohischer: Devils next?
yourusername: @nicohischer YESSSSS
user3: slut!
user4: homewreaker!
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got-pucks · 11 months
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camping trips || jack hughes
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yourusername this weekend i learned that camping is actually fun!
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lhughes_06 is this an engagement announcement?
→ yourusername ??? engagement????
→ lhughes_06 the ring on your finger?
→ jackhughes are you dumb?
→ yourusername @ lhughes_06 honey, that ring is on my right hand and on my middle finger
→ lhughes_06 sorry guys, i got excited 😔
trevorzegras wow didn’t know you knew how to be one with nature
→ yourusername i guess we learn something every day?
-> jackhughes don’t be fooled by this post, she couldn’t wait to get back to society
→ yourusername @ jackhughes why would you expose me like that???
→ trevorzegras @ yourusername it’s okay we can’t all be outdoorsmen
→ yourusername when i get attacked on my own post 😔
user45 woah those views
yourbestfriend so when do we get to go camping?
-> yourusername next week? but i think we should do clamping instead ✨
→ yourbestfriend @ yourusername you read my mind!
jackhughes i love having endless adventures with you, can’t wait for more
→ yourusername love youuuuuuuu 🩷
→ jackhughes @ yourusername love you even more!!
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bedsyandco · 9 months
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michigan summers ʚɞ hughes!sister
summary: Hughes!Sister reader is a vlogger and releases a summer day in the life vlog. Face claim and inspired by Hannah Meloche.
yourusername just uploaded a new video!
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jackhughesdaily: jack, trevor, quinn and luke this past week in Michigan.
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devilsfan86: where is this from?
jackhughesdaily: from their sister, @.yourusername, latest YouTube video.
user13: feeding us like always, thanks @.yourusername
user32: they look so good
user12: what I wouldn't do to experience a hughes summer day at the lake house
hugheser: Trevor 4th Hughes brother confirmed
user8: Michigan summers just hit different
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user32: this is giving 2019 yn in the best way...so nostalgic
yourusername: it's probably because it's the first time I've filmed at home since then. I've basically been traveling the whole time. So good to be home!
user45: I feel this so much as an older sister...it's so weird seeing your little siblings grow up. Just want them to stay little forever.
user19: she's so pretty
user43: are we sure she's Jack's twin...she has that same hate for Trevor as Quinn does...
user21: them being so annoyed by him, and him just being happy to be there is so funny to me.
user 81: it's so refreshing seeing hockey players in a different setting, compared to the media stuff we're used to. As a son and a brother and a person just enjoying the summer with their family.
user11: I've missed your vlogs at home so much. Can't believe Luke is off to college, feels like I've watched him grow up. Sending you love<3
user44: Hockey's coolest family.
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huggybearluvr · 3 months
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atta girl | jh86
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pairing: jack hughes x PWHL!reader
Summary: Jack talks his entire team into flying out to Boston during there three days off to go and support his girlfriend in her inaugural game.
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a/n: wrote this with a 102 fever and violent shakes LMAOOO
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Moving away from your boyfriend to pursue your dreams of playing in the PWHL wasn't easy. He however, refused to let you stay and ignore your dreams as much as he wanted you close to him.
Once you got settled into your new apartment in Boston, you couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement. You were finally bale to pursue your dreams.
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Tonight was the big night, your first game. You stood next to your teammate and friend Emily.
"You ready?" She asked smiling like a little kid.
"Yeah, just wish Jack could be here," You said looking down at your phone, you were shocked he didn't text you before the game.
You shook away the thought shoving your phone into your locker. You grabbed your helmet heading out to the ice along with your team for warm ups. As you circled the net you couldn't help but notice a large group of guys all in Boston attire with signs supporting you.
You quickly recognized the one in the middle as Jack, smiling as you waved to him. You couldn't believe he got his whole team to fly out and support you on their three day break.
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The game went amazing. You had gotten a hat trick, and your team had won the game. It was an amazing feeling leaving the ice knowing you left everything out there.
After you had changed in the locker room you went out to do an interview for the media.
You sat at the table taking a quick sip of water before answering any questions.
"y/n what was it like heading onto the ice tonight?" A reporter asked.
"it was an amazing feeling but, I have to say it felt even better when I saw my Boyfriend Jack in the stands. I wasn't expecting him to be here tonight, and knowing that he was and got to watch along with his teammates is something I'll never forget."
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After your interviews you checked your phone seeing that Jack had texted you. He said he was waiting back outside the locker rooms for you.
You raced down there. As soon as he saw you he opened his arms pulling you in tight, "Baby, I don't think you understand how proud I am of you."
You smiled against his shoulder pulling back to kiss him.
"I can't believe you got your teammates to come too," You smiled.
"They we're more than happy to come and support you for a change," He smiled.
"Let's go, everyone is celebrating at the bar," He smiled taking your hand.
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It's Always Been You
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Jack and Y/N had been best friends for as long as she could remember, their lives intertwined like the threads of a tapestry woven by fate. Every day since their mothers met had been spent in each other’s company.
From the innocence of school dances, where the soft melodies filled the air and they'd sway to the rhythm, to the milestones of graduations where the crispness of their graduation gowns brushed against their skin, marking a new beginning.
His hand often found its way to her shoulder, offering comfort during heartfelt moments or playfully nudging her when teasing. Throughout it all, Jack had been a constant presence in Y/N's life, his laughter a familiar sound, and his touch a reassuring gesture.
Y/N's affection for Jack didn't blossom until their freshman year in high school—a tender, all-consuming love that left her breathless, her heart pounding at the mere thought of him. The warmth that spread through her cheeks whenever he smiled in her direction was unmistakable.
She found herself stooping to petty tactics, her hands nervously fidgeting as she whispered rumors about any girl Jack mentioned, her eyes darting around to gauge his reaction, hoping to keep his focus solely on her.
Her body language betrayed her insecurities, her shoulders tense, her posture slightly hunched when around other girls, trying to mark her territory.
She yearned for his attention, her eyes often seeking his across crowded hallways, her fingers subtly tracing patterns on her desk whenever he was near, a silent plea for him to notice her.
Yet, despite her efforts, Jack's gaze never lingered on her the way she longed for. To him, she was nothing more than a cherished sibling, a confidante, and a friend. Y/N's heart would sink like a stone dropped into water every time she caught his eye quickly darting away from her.
Her fingers would nervously twirl a strand of hair, a habitual gesture she adopted when feeling anxious or disappointed. She'd often catch herself biting her lower lip, a subconscious attempt to hold back the feelings threatening to spill out.
Y/N had always known that she wasn't Jack's type, but it didn't make the truth any less painful. As they grew older, the sting of reality felt like a cold gust of wind against her face, sharp and biting. Jack's dream of playing in the NHL became a reality, she resigned herself to the fact that his heart would never belong to her.
When he was drafted, Y/N expected him to leave her behind, to start a new life without the weight of their shared history.
But to her surprise, Jack begged her to come with him, to be his anchor in a strange city where he knew no one.
Everyone gathered around the television, waiting for the announcement that would change the course of Jack's life. Luke, Ellen, and Jim had done their best to ease his worries, their laughter echoing through the room as Jack rambled on, his nerves getting the better of him.
Y/N shifted nervously as her vision remained fixed on the television screen in front of her, awaiting the verdict that would change Jack’s life forever.
Her body felt heavy as she leaned against the kitchen island for support, anxiety mounting in her chest with each passing moment as their lives hung in the balance.
The tension of the moment was unbearable, yet she remained silent, praying that the outcome would be positive.
Ellen and Luke had gone all out, decorating the house in the team's colors of red and black. They had invited close friends and even convinced Quinn to come back from Vancouver to support Jack.
The cheering and applause filled the room as the result was announced, filling the air with excitement and joy. Jack’s voice rang above the noise, his eyes searching the crowd for her as his hands raised to his head in disbelief. She had never seen him this excited before, the thrill and joy radiating from him in a way that made her feel a strange wave of happiness wash over her.
The intensity of his gaze swept over the faces, his pupils darting from one to another, the crease in his brow deepening with each passing second. “Y/N?"
The room seemed to spin around him, the bright lights blurring into a kaleidoscope of colors as he desperately sought the one person he needed to share this moment with.
His heart raced, thudding loudly in his chest, as he desperately scanned the faces of his loved ones.
She was slightly surprised that he had even noticed her among the crowd of people. She had stayed relatively hidden away, standing quietly near the edge of the celebration. She felt slightly touched by the fact that he had called her out, a small smile crossing her face as she stepped forward.
y/n took a deep breath, preparing herself for the impact of his embrace, knowing that it would be both a source of comfort and a reminder of what she could never have. The crowd shifted around them as she moved closer to Jack, the people parting around them as they gave them space.
Jack's eyes locked with hers, and for a moment it seemed like the entire world had come to a halt. His eyes burned with purpose as he moved quickly toward her, his long strides filling the space between them. He slammed into her smaller frame, his arms wrapping firmly around her waist to stead her as he held her close.
She stumbled backward, his warm grasp keeping her upright. His body pressed up against hers, filling her senses with the warmth of his touch. As he held her, she could feel his heart pounding against her chest, the pace matching her own.
The sounds of the celebration around them seemed to fade away as Jack began to cry, his grip on her tightening as he buried his head in the crook of her neck.
The warmth of his body pressed up against her, the feeling of his warmth filling her with an odd mix of joy and heartache. She wrapped her arms around him, cradling him close to her as she held onto him tight, embracing his warmth as she savored the feeling.
"Congratulations, J," Y/N whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of the blurred celebration.
She ran her fingers through his hair, a familiar gesture of comfort that they had shared countless times before. The familiar and almost-automatic nature of the action made her heart ache, reminding her of all the moments they had shared, and all the moments they would never have.
 Jack squeezed her tighter, burying himself further into her neck as they remained in a close embrace. His breath came in small hitches, and his body trembled slightly against hers, the adrenaline still coursing through him while the celebration raged on around them.
He pulled back slightly, his hands carefully cupping her face. His eyes were red-rimmed and filled with a mix of happiness and something else that Y/N couldn't quite place. As he leaned his forehead against hers, his breath mingled with hers.
"I couldn't have done this without you, Y/N. You've always been there for me, through everything. I don't know how to do this without you by my side."
Y/N's heart skipped a beat, the words she had longed to hear falling from his lips. But she knew that they didn't mean what she wanted them to. Jack needed her as a friend, a confidante, not as a lover. The realization made her throat tighten, but she forced herself to smile, to be the support he needed.
"Come on, don’t get sappy on me,” she choked out, her voice wavering like a fragile leaf caught in a gust of wind. Her eyes glistened with unshed tears, the salty taste of them already on her lips. “I'll always be here for you, J. No matter what."
The words tasted bitter on her tongue, a promise that she knew would only bring her more pain.
While party continued, Y/N found herself drifting further into the background, her silence a stark contrast to the festivities that surrounded her. She watched as Jack was embraced by his loved ones, their pride and happiness evident in every hug and handshake.
The thought of Jack leaving, of not having him by her side every day, was almost too much to bear. Y/N had always been there for him, through every triumph and every setback, but now she felt like she was being left behind. She wanted to be happy for him, to share in his joy, but the pain of unrequited love was a heavy weight on her heart.
Once the celebration at Jack's parents' house wound down, Y/N found herself standing in the backyard, the cool grass tickling her feet.
The fading hues of blue and orange painted a mesmerizing picture above, mirroring the tumultuous swirl of emotions within her heart. The gentle breeze caressed her skin, teasing the hem of her dress as it fluttered softly around her.
Y/N found herself lost in her thoughts. Unbeknownst to her, Jack watched from the porch, his own thoughts a whirlwind of emotions.
He observed Y/N, captivated by the way the evening light danced upon her features, casting shadows that seemed to dance in harmony with the gentle sway of the trees.
He sat on the porch steps, the soft glow from the porch light casting shadows on his face, she could see he was lost in thought. The glimmer of sadness in her smile went unnoticed as she watched him, her fingers absentmindedly tracing patterns on the palm of her hand.
She settled beside him, their shoulders barely touching. Jack looked forward, his gaze piercing through the distance between them until it locked with hers. jack took her hands in his, his touch gentle yet firm.
"Y/N," he said softly, his blue eyes shimmering with innocence and sincerity. "I need to ask you something."
She nodded, her heart pounding against her ribcage like a drumbeat, the sound resonating in her ears.
"Will you come with me? To New Jersey?" The words tumbled out of his mouth, filled with hope and uncertainty.
Y/N's breath caught in her throat, her fingers tightening around his, seeking reassurance as she searched his face for any hint of hesitation or doubt. Confusion mingled with amusement, escaping her lips in a soft laugh. "Jack, stop playing around, it’s not funny."
His expression grew solemn, the playful glint in his eyes replaced by a depth of earnestness. His grip on her hands tightened as well, his fingers intertwining with hers in a firm embrace, grounding her in the moment. "I’m serious," he murmured.
"Think about it, we could leave it all behind for a little while," he continued, his voice soft yet persuasive as he continued. "I want you to come with me. I'll take care of everything, I promise," he assured her, his words wrapping around her like a warm blanket. "You won’t have to worry about a thing out there."
Y/N's mind reeled, trying to process his words. Jack proceeded to try and convince her, his voice filled with excitement. "Imagine the life we could have together, Y/N. A fresh start in a new city, just the two of us. We've always been there for each other, and I don't want to do this without you."
She searched his face, looking for any sign that this was a cruel joke, but all she found was innocebce. Her heart ached, the temptation to say yes nearly overwhelming her. But the rational part of her brain reminded her that Jack's feelings for her were not the same as hers for him.
"Jack, I..." she started, her voice trembling. "It’s so sudden and I haven’t prepared anything. What if we stop being friends or what if..."
He pulled her closer, his forehead resting against hers. "Please, Y/N. I need you. We've always been a team, and I can't imagine doing this without you by my side."
Tears pricked at the corners of Y/N's eyes as she struggled with the decision. The thought of leaving everything behind terrified her, but the idea of being separated from Jack was even more unbearable.
In that moment, staring into his pleading eyes, she knew she would follow him anywhere, even if it meant sacrificing her own heart in the process. The desperation in his voice tugged at her heartstrings, and despite the agony of being so close to him yet so far from his love, she couldn't refuse him.
Y/N plopped down into her seat behind the glass, the arena buzzing with enough energy to power a small country.
It had been a year since Jack's draft day, when she'd made the brilliant decision to uproot her entire life and follow him to the glamorous state of New Jersey. She scanned the ice, trying to spot her best friend among the sea of red and black jerseys.
Tugging at the sleeve of her Hischier jersey, Y/N couldn't help but cringe. The fabric felt like it had been woven from a blend of sandpaper and poison ivy.
"Never letting Jack do the laundry again," she grumbled, glaring down at the oversized jersey that made her look like a kid playing dress-up in her dad's clothes.
Trusting Jack with laundry had been a rookie mistake, but in her defense, she'd been too busy juggling work and her new role as an unofficial NHL WAG (without the benefits) to do it herself.
The Devils had just taken the ice for warmups, and the crowd was already on their feet, cheering like they'd been promised free beer for every decibel they could produce.
Y/N spotted Jack skating around, his movements so fluid and graceful that she half-expected him to start pirouetting at any moment.
Suddenly, he glided up to the glass right in front of her, a coy smile on his face as he took in her annoyed expression. The girls around Y/N screamed, their shrill voices making her eardrums beg for mercy.
Jack tapped his stick against the glass, a playful gesture that made Y/N's heart skip a beat, "You're lucky you're cute, Hughes," she mouthed, narrowing her eyes at him. His grin widened, and he mouthed back, "You love me."
But then, his eyes dropped to the jersey she was wearing, and an angry pout formed on his lips. "Hey, that's not my jersey," he mouthed, his brows furrowing in a way that was both adorable and infuriating.
Y/N felt her cheeks heat up, and she silently cursed her face for betraying her emotions. If only Jack knew just how true those words were, and how much she'd given up to be there for him.
But before she could come up with a witty retort, Jack was off, skating away to join his teammates in their pregame rituals.
She leaned back in her seat, resigning herself to a night of itchy fabric, eardrum-shattering screams, and the bittersweet torture of watching the man she loved chase his dreams while she cheered him on from the sidelines.
The Devils and Hurricanes were locked in a fierce battle, the scoreboard showing a frustrating tie that refused to be broken. The tension in the arena was palpable, and Y/N could feel it thrumming through her veins as she watched the players slam into each other, their skates carving intricate patterns on the ice.
Her gaze was fixed on Jack, his #86 jersey a beacon amidst the swirling sea of red and black. He lined up for the faceoff, his body tensed like a coiled snake ready to strike.
Even from her seat, Y/N could see the fierce determination burning in his eyes, the set of his jaw that spoke of an unbreakable focus.
This was Jack in his element, a force to be reckoned with, and Y/N couldn't help but feel a swell of pride at the sight of him.
The ref lowered his arm, the puck balanced on his fingertips. Y/N held her breath, her fingers digging into the armrests of her seat.
The arena seemed to freeze, suspended in a moment of anticipation that stretched on for an eternity. And then, with a flick of the ref's wrist, the puck dropped, and all hell broke loose.
The ice exploded into a whirlwind of movement, players slamming into each other with the force of speeding trains. Sticks clashed and skates flashed as they battled for possession, the puck zipping back and forth like a bullet.
Y/N's eyes strained to keep track of it all, her heart in her throat as she watched Jack dart and weave through the chaos.
He moved like a man possessed, his skates cutting through the ice with a grace and precision that left her breathless. Jack dodged checks and spun past defenders, his stick a blur as he fought for control of the puck. Y/N's pulse raced as she watched him, her body instinctively leaning forward as if she could somehow will him to victory.
The seconds ticked by, each one feeling like an eternity as the two teams clashed. Jack's face was a mask of concentration, his brow furrowed, and his lips pressed into a thin line.
And then, with a burst of speed that left everyone in the dust, Jack broke free. He charged down the ice, the puck clinging to his stick like a magnet.
Y/N's heart soared as she watched him go, her breath catching in her throat as he bore down on the Hurricane's goalie. This was it, the moment they'd all been waiting for, the chance to break the tie and seal the victory.
Y/N gripped the armrests so tightly that her knuckles turned white, her entire body tensed as she watched Jack close in on the net. The arena held its breath, every eye glued to the ice as the drama unfolded. And then, with a flick of his wrist that was almost too fast to see, Jack sent the puck flying, a black blur streaking towards the goal.
The final buzzer sounded, and the Devils left the ice victorious. She made her way down to the locker room, her heart racing with anticipation. She couldn't wait to see him, to wrap her arms around him and tell him how proud she was.
Her heart skipped a beat as Jack walked into the locker room, his eyes instantly locking with hers. The rest of the world seemed to fade away as he made his way towards her, his tall frame towering over her smaller one. His hair, still damp from the postgame shower, fell into his face in an unruly mess that somehow only added to his charm.
"Hey, pretty girl," he said, his voice low and husky, sending a shiver down Y/N's spine. The term of endearment rolled off his tongue with an ease that spoke of familiarity, and Y/N couldn't help but melt a little at the sound of it.
She looked up at him through her lashes, a soft smile playing on her lips. "Hi, love," she whispered back, the words feeling both natural and thrilling at the same time. Around them, the locker room buzzed with activity as Jack's teammates celebrated their hard-fought victory.
"You were amazing out there," she murmured, her fingers tracing the line of his jaw. "I'm so proud of you, Jack."
He grinned down at her, his eyes sparkling with a mix of joy and adoration. "I couldn't have done it without you, Y/N. Knowing you were up there, cheering me on... it means everything to me."
Y/N's heart swelled at his words, a lump forming in her throat.
She felt like she was floating on cloud nine, until the sound of footsteps echoed through the locker room, and Y/N felt Jack stiffen in her arms. Reluctantly, she pulled away, her eyes fluttering open just in time to see a tall, stunning woman enter the room.
The newcomer was breathtaking, with golden hair that seemed to shimmer under the fluorescent lights. She moved with a grace and confidence that was almost otherworldly, and Y/N couldn't help but feel a pang of inadequacy in her presence.
It was like looking at a living, breathing goddess, someone who belonged on the pages of a magazine or the silver screen.
As the woman drew closer, Y/N's heart began to race, a sense of unease settling in the pit of her stomach. She glanced up at Jack, searching his face for any sign of recognition or explanation, but his expression was unreadable, his eyes fixed on the approaching figure.
The woman came to a stop beside them, her full lips curving into a smile that was both dazzling and unsettling. Y/N's breath caught in her throat as she took in the newcomer's flawless features, her porcelain skin and piercing blue eyes. It was like staring into the face of perfection, and Y/N felt a sudden, irrational surge of jealousy and fear.
"Jack," the woman purred, her voice like honey and silk. "I've been looking everywhere for you."
Y/N's world tilted on its axis, her mind reeling as she tried to process the implications of the woman's words. Who was she? What did she want with Jack? And why did Y/N suddenly feel like an intruder in her own love story?
The air felt heavy with tension and unspoken secrets, and Y/N's heart raced as she struggled to make sense of it all.
She looked up at Jack again, silently pleading for an explanation, but he wouldn't meet her gaze. Instead, he cleared his throat, his voice strained as he replied, "Daph. What are you doing here?"
The woman – Daph, likely Daphne - laughed, the sound like tinkling bells. "Can't a girl surprise her boyfriend after a big game?"
And with those words, Y/N's world shattered, the pieces falling around her like shards of broken glass. She felt like she couldn't breathe.
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delayed-affection · 3 months
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Brother dump
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Y/n.Hughes What everyone has been waiting for🧍🏻‍♂️
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Trevorzegras bunch of pretty boys
User8 thank you for your service 🫡
_quinnhughes who was waiting
Y/n.Hughes The people
User4 the whole family is hot 🥵 😭
Edwards.73 I’m waiting for more of you
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Markestapa honey stop the car y/n just posted
Jackhughes I think I deserve my own post
Y/n.Hughes How about no 😚
User9 It was worth the wait
_Alexturcotte @/jackhughes retire and become a professional golfer 🏌️
G.brindley4 at least I made it in this one
Lhughes_06 did you take my jacket
Y/n.hughes What jacket?
Lhughes_06 the brownish orange one
Y/n.hughes no…😗
User5 🤤
Jacob_truscott20 Does she respond
Y/n.Hughes no
Dylanduke25 the nhls worst nightmare
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Mbeniers10 why is your shirt wet? @/jackhughes
Jackhughes mind your business
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ghostfacd · 8 months
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A JUMP BACK | JACK HUGHES
dad!jack hughes au
- set four years ago during jack and yn’s senior year of high school
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jackhughes prom with my rory
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yleory the romeo to my juliet
jackhughes minus the deaths baby
friend1 aww! my fave couple
quinnhughes they grow up so fast
lhughes_06 you’re just old
quinnhughes okay mr just became a sophomore in high school 👦
user1 awww no he’s taken 😭😭
user2 throwing up and everything
user3 jack said not a soft but a HARD launch
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ylerory with my favorite hughes and girls!
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jackhughes so livvy’s your favorite hughes and not me?
lhughes_06 clearly livvy is everyone’s favorite Hughes
livvyhughes love u v much sister! don’t know why you’re even dating my brother but so glad you came into our lives <3
ylerory i love u my lil sissy
friend1 YESS we look so good!!
friend2 us when we rock prom 🙏
user1 jack’s gf is so pretty OHMYGOD
- fast forward to yn and jack’s freshman year of college
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ylerory full time student —> full time mama soon
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jackhughes hell yea!
elblue6 i remember how much i cried after i found out, so unbelievably grateful for the happiness you bring to my son and our family 💗💐
ylerory mama hughes! 🥲🥲 gonna make me cry
livvyhughes YAAA!! cool auntie in a few months 😎
jackhughes the coolest auntie ever
ylerory 💗💗💗
umichockey some of our players gon be protective uncles soon 👀👀
user1 NOOO WAY
user2 we officially lost him.
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jackhughes yn lerory, the girl who i fell head over heels with in sophomore year of high school who taught me not to only become better for myself, but also better for others. i cannot ask the world for a better girlfriend and best friend, and you’ve brightened up my life since the day we met. thank you for bringing olivier into the world, and thank you for everything you’ve ever done for me. thanks for sticking with the annoying sophomore jack hughes who couldn’t even do chemistry properly. my smart, beautiful, and now a mother, rory.
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livvyhughes am i crying? who’s crying?
quinnhughes the most wholesome and happiest I’ve ever seen you. Congrats buddy, hope all goes well for you and Rory (my future sister in law.)
ylerory aww quinn 🥹🥹 we love you so much, thank you for being the person we could always go to when we needed help. best big brother EVER.
lhughes_06 part time hockey player, full time ollie’s uncle
umichockey whoa there buddy we still need u on the ice!
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livvyhughes auntie life best life
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gabeperreault44 kids looks good on you Livvy
jackhughes don’t even think about it buddy
ylerory yay!! ollie loves his auntie and uncles so much, thank you for bringing joy into his life
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