Love in the Woods (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 4

                Ok wow…Thank you guys for liking my story so much! I’m sorry I haven’t uploaded in a while but I no longer have a life between college and work. I will try uploading sooner but I won’t be able to until after Valentine’s Day because I work in a flower shop and it’s just crazy! So this is a really short chapter but I had to write something because I had so many emails and comments. If anyone would be interested in editing please let me know! I would really appreciate it! Please comment and let me know what your thoughts/predictions and opinions are :)

I hopped in Blake’s truck pulling the seat belt across me. Blake looked over and gave me a smile as he pulled his belt over himself. "Are you excited?"

                "Yeah." I grinned.

                His truck was so big, the load pur of the large diesel engine filled my ears. Blake reached his hand out and turned on the radio. "Will you grab my iPod? It's in my gym bag in the back." He gestured to the extended cab of his truck.

                I unbuckled myself and reached into the back seat. I grabbed his black Nike bag and got back in my seat. It smelled like him, cologne mixed with a hint of sweat. I unzipped it and started rumaging through the dirty clothes and jerseys. Reaching in the bottom of the bag, I started to pull out random things. Finally I came across a jock. It was and had white stitching to accent it. Holding up the jock I looked over and Blake with my eyebrows raised.

                He started laughing. "What? Haven't you seen a jock before?" He grabbed the jock out of my hands and through it in the back seat. "Don't need you getting too excited. He winked at me. "My iPod is in the side zipper pocket by the way."

                Pulling the zipper, my eyes looked over at Blake. "Now you tell me?"

                "I wanted to see if you found something you liked." He winked at me again.

                We both laughed as Blake plugged his iPod into his truck radio. All of a sudden the cab was filled will blaring rap music. I could feel the bass booming in my chest. Blake quickly turned the tuner nob down. "Sorry, Workout music."

His thumb was clicking around on the screen his eyes darting back and forth from the road to the iPod he held in his hand.

Setting the iPod down the truck soon filled with a upbeat tune. I recognized it right away. "Lady Gaga?"

                He simply nodded as his head started to bob with the music. A smile crept up on his lips. "Pokerface. Pa, pa pa,pokerface!"

                I think I've seen it all now. I laugh at Blake, the ice was slowing melting between us.

                A green sign was approaching, listing different towns and the miles, and exit numbers.

BlackRock 68miles.

                Oh jezz. We still had a ways to go. Blake seemed to notice the sign too.

                "If you want to take a nap that’s cool with me, we will be up late tonight I'm sure."

                Wait? Up late? How long do hockey games go? I guess I've never watch one from start to finish but I know they are not that long. He was up to something and just wasn’t telling me. Mumbling ok, I reclined my seat back and started to drift off.

                “Hey…Aaron…Aaron! Wake up we are here.” Blake’s voice was intruding on my dreams pulling me out of sleep.

                Rubbing my eyes, I pulled the seat back up. I looked around and we were in a huge parking lot. It was full with cars and people pilling out of them. Wow there was so many. The sun was no longer in the sky instead it was replaced by lights all  over, on the huge skyscrapers and dotting the parking lot we were now in.

                In the distance I could see a large arena that everyone was walking towards.

Blake started to laugh “Are you coming, or what?”

                Looking over I realized that he was already out of the truck and holding the door of the driver’s side open.

                “Yeah, sorry.” I scrambled my way out of the truck. Walking around the front Blake wrapped his arm around my shoulders. To anyone walking by we looked like two ordinary buds out for a hockey game, not two werewolves on a date. I noticed he was wearing the same sweater. “Nice. Sweater, I really like it.”

                Grinning at me he caught on to my game. “I know right! Wow, I really like yours too. You must have some great fashion sense.”

“It was actually a gift, the guy who bought it is really girly and I’m surprised he didn’t get a pink one for me instead.” I laughed.

He unwrapped his arm from my shoulder , and pushed me. “Hey now. That hurt.” He laughed.

I pushed him back, and started running the long distance to the arena. I turned around and saw Blake close on my heals. “Big baby!” I shouted back at him.

                Suddenly I slammed into something hard. It took me a second to realize that it was Blake. I turned around and looked behind me where he use to be and then looked back at him.  “That’s cheating!”

“I never said I play fair. Why not use the upper hand when you have it.”

“What if someone saw. Its not like a normal person can run that fast. You’re going to get us all killed one day, you can’t be using your speed just to-”

“Hey, whoa calm down Aaron we both were just having fun…don’t ruin it. Plus you’re just upset because you couldn’t keep up if you tried.”

“Pretty sure all that muscle would weight you down, it’s like a Bull challenging a gazelle. You would lose. Big time.”

“Oh it is so on, but not now. Let’s enjoy the game.”