Just A Pawn-Luke Hughes
Chapter Three
Summary: Once again Luke’s roommates express worry over his behavior, Luke shuts them down it isn’t until Luke gets a surprised visit that things start to turn around.
Warnings: mention of drug use, overprotective brothers, mentions of being used, implied sexual content
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Luke sat on the couch in the living room of his shared house, his roommates and teammates surrounding him. Dylan Duke, Mackie Samoskevich, Ethan Edwards, and Mark Estapa exchanged concerned looks as they glanced at Luke.
A few weeks had passed since they expressed concern over him and Remi, and instead of listening to them Luke had only continued seeing Remi, and they continued growing increasingly worried about his reckless behavior.
Dylan cleared his throat, breaking the tense silence in the room. "Luke," he began cautiously, "we need to talk." Luke looked up from his phone, annoyance etched on his face.
“What now? Can't you guys just leave me alone?"
Mackie let out a sigh and took a seat next to Luke. "Look, man, we're your friends. We're just worried about you."
Ethan chimed in, his voice laced with concern. "We know you came home high last night, Luke. That's not like you."
Luke's eyes narrowed as he crossed his arms defensively. "So what? What's it to you guys?"
Mark spoke up softly. "We care about you, Luke. We don't want to see you go down a destructive path." Luke just rolled his eyes.
Knowing this conversation was going nowhere productive Dylan pulled out his phone and dialed Quinn's number.
After a brief conversation with Quinn over the phone, he hung up and looked at Luke. "I just called Quinn," Dylan said. "He wants to talk to you."
Luke scoffed and rolled his eyes. "Oh great! More of Quinn's infamous lectures! How exciting!" Just then, Luke's phone buzzed with a new text message from Quinn: 'We gotta talk, pick up the phone.' Luke clenched his jaw tightly as he read the text message aloud mockingly to his friends.
Dylan shook his head disapprovingly. "You can't keep avoiding this conversation with Quinn forever, Luke. He's just trying to help."
Luke's frustration boiled over as he stood up abruptly. "You guys are just a bunch of tattletales! I don't need any help, not from you and especially not from Quinn!" Luke lashed out, before storming upstairs.
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Over the next few days Luke's attitude had not changed. Luke still refused to listen to his friends, which resulted in him doing the exact same things he had done before.
One night, Luke found himself in his room, with Remi lounged on his bed, blowing smoke rings into the air. They laughed, talked and kissed, getting lost in their own little world.
Meanwhile, outside Luke's room, Dylan Duke noticed Quinn's arrival. Quinn, being in town for a game against the Detroit Red Wings, had taken this opportunity to confront Luke face-to-face.
Dylan opened the front door for Quinn and quietly gestured towards the staircase which led to Luke's room.
Quinn walked up the staircase and pushed open Luke's door without hesitation. His eyes widened as he took in the sight before him - Luke and Remi, tangled together on the bed in various stages of undress.
“Quinn!" Luke jumped up, scrambling to grab his shirt from the floor. Remi flushed red and attempted to cover herself with a blanket. Quinn's face turned a shade darker as he tried to process what he had just witnessed.
“What is going on here?" he finally managed to say through gritted teeth.
Luke stammered for an explanation. "I...uh...we were just..."
“I can see what you were doing," Quinn interrupted with a mix of anger and disappointment.
Quinn shook his head and turned to the door, “Get dressed and get out of here. Luke we gotta talk” Quinn said, walking out the door to give the two teenagers some privacy.
A few moments later, Luke and Remi were fully dressed and appeared in the hallway. Quinn stood there with his arms crossed, looking at the two of them with a scowl on his face. Remi said a quick goodbye to Luke and walked down the stairs.
“So Luke, how you been?” Quinn asked sarcasm and anger mixed into his voice.
Luke flushed as he looked at Quinn, not sure what to say, instead staying silent.
“Don’t you have a game or something tonight?” Luke finally said.
Quinn shook his head, “It’s tomorrow night.”
Luke let out a sigh and an eye roll before walking back into his room, leaving the door open expecting Quinn to follow him. Quinn did, but stood at the door for a while before walking in, he noticed the bong sitting on Luke’s desk and a small baggie with a substance in it.
Quinn let a little smirk of disbelief come across his face, “You stop getting drug tested is that it? Or did you just think you could get away with it?” Luke looked down at the floor, before making eye contact again with Quinn.
“Come on I know you’ve smoked before” Luke accuses
“Once or twice and never during a season.” Quinn rebutled. Quinn stepped in the room, and closed the door behind him, before pulling out Luke’s desk chair and taking a seat.
“So let’s talk,” Quinn says. Luke lets out a loud dramatic groan causing Quinn to chuckle.
“you’ve been avoiding it for a while now. You’re dodging both me and Jack's calls and you haven't texted me in a while. Lukey you’re my little brother and I care about you alright” Quinn begins anger no longer lingering in his voice but rather genuine concern.
“I understand you’re growing up and Jack and I we’re overprotective of you, but please don’t go wrecking your life just to prove a point. We’ll work on the overprotective stuff if you quit this crap. No more weed, no more skipping class, get back on track Luke. Otherwise we can just keep going round and round until you get it through your thick head and who knows how bad things would have to get first” Quinn continues.
Luke looks at his brother, and for the first time in a month he doesn't feel angry, instead he starts to feel a pang of guilt washing over him, the weed, skipping class, slacking off in practice all of it made him feel embarrassed.
He knows that’s not who he is and if he’s being honest he didn’t even like the weed that much.
The only thing he didn’t feel a sense of regret for was meeting Remi, despite all of the bad things that came with it, a lot of good things came with it as well.
Remi didn’t see Luke as Jack and Quinn Hughes' brother, or a 4th overall pick with so much to prove, Remi saw Luke as Luke, even without the drugs and the sneaking around the moments they had together, showed Luke a sense of adventure he never experienced before, she showed him a new kind of freedom.
Luke takes a deep breath and looks at Quinn. “You’re right, Quinn I fucked up and bad I gotta get myself back on track, and I will no more weed, no more skipping class, I’m gonna talk to my coach, I gotta apologize to my friends and and you and Jack. I’m sorry,” Luke says sincerely.
A feeling of relief washes over Quinn. Quinn stands up and walks over to Luke, putting his arms around him and gives Luke a hug, and says “About time,” Luke let out a slight laugh.
Before needing to head back to his hotel Quinn offered to take Luke out to lunch, Luke happily accepted. For the first time in a month Luke felt like he was back in control of his life.
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Over the next week Luke began to do damage control. He had stopped smoking completely, starting getting back into a routine, going to every one of his classes, apologized to his teammates, and coaches and made up with Jack and Quinn.
The only habit Luke has not yet managed to kick was his relationship with Remi. He still hung out with her a lot, although Luke was trying to be more cautious about when and how they spend time together.
Luke was not smoking with her anymore nor skipping class to see her.
It was almost like a healthy relationship.
Until later in the week after a long day of classes, when Luke was relaxing and got a facetime request from Jack and Quinn. Luke happily answered the call on his laptop propping it up on a pillow so his brothers could see him.
“Hey guys!” Luke greeted his brothers
"Hey little bro," Jack said with a grin.
Jack and Quinn talked to Luke about how proud they were of him for getting his life back on track.
Luke offered a small smile, grateful for their support. "Thanks guys. It means a lot coming from both of you."
Jack's grin turned into a frown as he continued, more serious this time. "But we still have one question: what are you doing with Remi? Why are you still with her?"
Luke's smile faltered as he tried to find words that wouldn't betray too much about his true feelings for Remi. "I mean...at first...yeah, I was just using her to piss you guys off," Luke admitted hesitantly.
Unknown to him, Remi had quietly made her way up the stairs and stood just outside his room, listening intently to every word.
Hearing what Luke said she couldn’t help but feel used.
Without a second thought, Remi hastily turned around and rushed down the stairs and out the front door.
Luke heard the sound of a slamming door echoing through the house.
He furrowed his brows in confusion and excused himself, thinking he was alone in the house.
He rushed downstairs, hoping to find out what had caused the commotion.
As he reached the bottom of the stairs, his eyes met Mackie Samoskevich's concerned gaze.
“Hey Mackie," Luke said quickly. "What was that noise?"
Mackie looked up from his phone and shrugged. "Remi came to surprise you, man. She looked pretty upset when she ran out."
Luke's heart sank as realization dawned on him. Remi must have heard everything he said about her.
Without hesitation, Luke bolted out of the house and onto the porch, scanning the surroundings for any sign of Remi.
His heart pounded in anticipation as he spotted her about to cross the street in a hurry. "Remi!" he called out desperately, running after her with determination in his eyes.
She turned slightly but didn't stop walking.
“Remi! Stop please!” Luke begged rushing towards her
Luke caught up with her just before she made it across the street and grabbed her arm gently to make her face him.
"Remi, please listen to me," Luke pleaded, his voice filled with regret.
Tears welled up in Remi's eyes as she looked at him with hurt and anger cutting through her voice. “You used me!”
“Remi-” Luke started in an attempt to apologize, but she cut him off.
“You used me as a decoy to piss off your brothers! Well, Congratulations. You succeeded,” Remi snapped,
"No...it wasn't like that," Luke insisted urgently, his grip tightening slightly on her arm.
But Remi jerked her arm away and backed up, shaking her head. "No, I’m done. I can’t believe you used me as some sorta fucking pawn. Don’t ever speak to me again"
A/N- I hope you enjoyed this series! I promise not all of my stories have overprotective brothers and sad endings even if my last two did lol. Feel free to reach out and give me some feedback please be nice though or ask me any questions! <3
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Just A Pawn-Luke Hughes
Chapter Two
Summary: As the ‘friendship’ between Remi and Luke continues to evolve so does Luke’s feelings for her. And Lukes friends become increasingly worried about this relationship and Luke himself.
Warnings Smut, Cursing, Adult Subjects, Protective friends, Maybe toxic behavior,
A/N there is a lot that goes on in this chapter please don’t read if you are not ok with any of the things mentioned above. I believe I had all of the right tags I do apologize if I miss something or if something should be categorized a different way I am new to this and on the younger side so please feel free to let me know so I can fix it. Otherwise I hope you enjoy this chapter
Luke hopped out of the shower, grabbing a towel off the rack. "Yo, Dylan, you seen my phone?" he called out as he wrapped it around his waist.
"It's on your bed," Dylan shouted from the living room.
Luke walked into his bedroom and picked up his phone. He saw he had a new message from Remi and grinned to himself. They had been hanging out a lot lately and despite Luke trying to keep his feelings in check, reminding himself that this was all just a plot, he couldn't help but feel a spark of attraction to her.
"Hey, you still up for tonight?" Luke texted back.
"Yeah, absolutely!”
“What do you want to do?"
"I was thinking we could go on an adventure."
"Sounds exciting, I'm in! See you at 9?"
"Perfect."
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As Luke walked into the living room, Mackie looked up from his homework. "Where are you going tonight?" he asked curiously.
"Out with Remi," Luke replied nonchalantly.
Mark rolled his eyes. "Are you sure that’s a good idea? I mean didn't your brothers tell you to stay away from her anyway" he asked
"I can handle them," Luke said defensively. "They're just being overprotective."
Ethan chimed in. "I mean, I don't know if she's the best influence..."
Luke cut him off before he could finish his sentence. "Look guys, I appreciate your concern but I like spending time with her. So can we just leave it at that?"
The guys nodded hesitantly and went back to their respective tasks.
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That night, Luke met up with Remi outside of a town favorite bar downtown. They decided to skip the bar scene and instead took a walk around campus.
"This is nice," Luke commented as they strolled down a lit pathway next to the Arboretum.
"I knew you'd like it," Remi said, grinning playfully at him.
They eventually ended up wandering through the woods behind campus, chasing each other around like little kids. They climbed trees and hid behind bushes, laughing loudly.
"Hey, we should sleep here tonight," Luke suggested somewhat jokingly as they collapsed on the ground breathlessly.
Remi looked at him with the same mischievous smile he saw the first time they met before responding. "Sure, why not?"
“Wait, you seriously wanna sleep here?” Luke asked with a laugh
“Ya! Come on, it’ll be fun!” Remi encouraged him as she pulled him towards the trees.
“Uh ya it’s a little dangerous?” Luke asked as he looked around nervously. Sleeping in a dark forest alone was not exactly on his to-do list.
“What’s the worst that could happen?” Remi asked with a giggle.
“Um I don’t know, we could be attacked by a bear or a murder” Luke suggested
“What’s life without a little danger?” Remi said with a smile.
Luke looked into her eyes and smiled, before agreeing.
They made a makeshift bed out of leaves and branches and settled in for the night. As they laid there, looking up at the stars above, Luke realized then that he was genuinely happy with Remi. He wasn't just stringing her along to piss off his brothers anymore; he actually liked being around her a lot.
The next morning, Luke woke up to his phone ringing incessantly. It was Coach Naurato wondering where he was for morning practice.
"I overslept," Luke admitted sheepishly as he laced up his skates.
Coach Naurato shook his head disapprovingly. "Let's go Hughes, run three laps before practice starts."
After practice, Coach Naurato pulled Dylan aside to ask him some questions about Luke's behavior outside of practice.
"Is he okay? He's been acting really weird lately," Coach Naurato confided in Dylan.
Dylan hesitated for a moment before answering truthfully. "I don't know, coach, I haven't really noticed anything too out of the ordinary."
The truth was that everyone had noticed Luke's behavior changing over the past few weeks. He was more distracted during practice and seemed to be preoccupied with something outside of hockey. But no one said anything because they didn't want to get into trouble with their teammates or coaches.
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Later that night Luke walked into his house and saw his roommates sitting in the living room watching TV. He was happy to see them, but they looked at him with deep concern.
"Mate, are you okay?" Ethan asked.
Luke shrugged and sat beside them. "Yeah, why wouldn't I be?"
"Well, you've been acting different lately," Dylan said.
"What do you mean?" Luke asked.
"You missed class this morning," Mackie said. "Coach was livid."
"I know, I messed up," Luke replied. "It won't happen again."
"It's not just that," Mark said. "You've been hanging out with Remi Carson a lot lately."
Luke rolled his eyes. "So what? She's just a friend."
"A friend that you spend the night with?. We know you didn’t come home last night, we were a little worried.," Ethan told him.
"I’m 19, don’t try to control my life" Luke responded.
"We're not trying to control your life, bud," Dylan said. "We're just worried about you."
"I appreciate it, guys, but I'm fine," Luke assured them.
His roommates exchanged a look of worry as he walked away.
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Then one chilly afternoon at his house after he'd skipped practice, she convinced him to go all the way, saying it'd be "new". As she lay shirtless above him she whispered "ready?"
Luke smiled up at her before nodding eagerly. The moment he entered her, he heard a door shut.
Luke paid no attention to it, continuing to grind his hips into her.
Luke enjoyed the sound of her moans, and at that moment he was in a state of euphoria, which made him completely oblivious to the door that had shut.
Seconds before Luke had reached his climax, a heavy knock sounded on the door.
Angry and frustrated, Luke yelled at the door. “Go Away! I'm busy!” Remi couldn’t help but let out a laugh at his frustration.
“Luke, we need to talk!” Mackie yelled on the other side of the door.
“Unbelievable” Luke muttered, as he pulled out of her, grabbing his sweats from the floor and slipping them on.
Luke shot a look at Remi, who was still laying on the bed naked and covered with a blanket. She gave him a smirk and Luke let out a frustrated groan before slipping out the door.
“What the fuck guys!” He yelled noticing all of his roommates staring at him, all of them looking worried.
“You skipped practice!” Dylan stated worry lingering in his voice.
“Yeah, and?” Luke snarked back
“Dude we’re worried about you! And Coach was pissed he was thinking about benching you! You’re lucky we covered for you” Ethan chimed in.
“He’s not gonna bench me, it was one practice chill out” Luke says nonchalantly
“It’s not just that Luke you’re different. It doesn't matter to you if you miss a practice, don’t care about your grades, and you just don't seem to care about anything at all! We’re all fucking worried about you!” Ethan yelled
“You guys are ridiculous, I’m fine!” Luke yelled back.
“No you’re not! You just don`t care, it’s ridiculous” Mark said,
“I told you before,I can handle myself” Luke retorted before returning to his room, slamming the door behind him.
“Are you alright?” Remi asks, watching as Luke takes a deep breath before placing his hands on his head.
“Fuck” Luke screams out angrily slamming his fist onto his desk. Remi’s mouth drops open as she hurriedly gets herself out of bed wrapping the sheets around her and walking over to Luke.
Remi gently takes hold of Luke’s now bleeding hand and inspects the damage.
Thankfully no damage was done to his knuckles but the hand is a bit red and swollen.
Luke looks at Remi with a look of desperation in his eyes. A smile appears on Remi’s face as she guides Luke’s hand closer to her mouth and kisses the knuckles.
Luke moves his other hand to Remi`s waist and pulls her closer to him as he kisses her neck leading up to her ear. “Ready to finish?” He whispers in her ear.
Remi nods her head and smiles, dropping the sheets that covered her body. Now standing completely naked in front of Luke, he stripped off his sweats and threw them at the door, locking it before grabbing a condom from the desk drawer and slipping it on.
Luke gripped Remi underneath the waist and placed her on the desk. He begins to kiss her neck, moving his hand down to her breast. Remi lets out a loud moan as Luke makes his way past her stomach…
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