Well,

I have never fainted before.

Not after I came to my senses and that is I think when I turned five?

Everything is black.

I feel so light, I cannot move my hands or my legs.

Am I paralysed?

No I feel wetness on my face. It's cold. The cold water is running on my cheeks.

Again I felt a splash of water on my eyes.

What the?

I opened my eyes to see a pair of green eyes looking at me, searching something inside me. I remember those eyes.

Green eyes. Stomach.

Suddenly a growling sound made Hunter wide his eyes. I put my hands on my stomach.

I looked in front of me to see a very tensed Damien looking down at me and beside him was a very scared Dave. I am surrounded by the whole football team.

Oh my god.

I am laying in the middle of the football ground surrounded by ten hot footballers, laying my head in a shirtless Hunter's lap. Now all I need is some grapes that Hunter could feed me.

I looked over at Hunter to see him glaring at me.

Here goes my fantasy.

"When did you eat last?" That question caught me off guard. Now that I think of it, I couldn't get any breakfast in the morning because I was getting late for the school. And I was roaming around the school campus with the cardboard in my hand and Dave on my tail, worrying about the designs of the uniforms during lunch.

So basically I didn't eat anything after yesterday afternoon. My stomach growled again making Hunter glare at me even more.

Damien came sat beside me. "Danny, you are beautiful. You don't have to change yourself even a single bit." He told me, making me confused.

"Okay?" Well that was strange.

"You don't have to starve yourself baby sis. You have a perfect body. You have all the curves that are uh- needed."

What the?

Okay now I am scared. What the hell is he talking about.

My ears. My poor ears.

I couldn't say anything to him. I was just looking at him with wide eyes.

"You don't have to starve yourself." He took one of my hand in his. "Danny, curves are in –"

"Oh my gawwwddddd." I screamed and snatched my hand from his. Somebody please hit me with a bat.

"I am not starving myself Damien. I just didn't have any time to eat. God, stop talking already, I will puke." That made Damien confused and soon his expressions changed into realisation and then horror. He was looking at me with those eyes that says 'I just had a talk with my little sister about her curves.'

" I think I am also going to faint soon." He said holding his head which made everyone chuckle. Hunter was actually covering his mouth with his hand.

"You are sure you are not starving yourself to be skinny. Because I am telling you Danny, you have a perfect bo-" I slapped my hand on his mouth before he could complete his sentence. He is the last person I want to hear that from, after dad.

Don't imagine that Danny.

Don't.

"I am sure stupid, I just couldn't get any time. I'll just go and eat something." I said and tried to get up but was soon pulled back as someone grabbed my wrist and rested me in the same position on Hunter's lap as before.

Goosebumps.

"No you stay here and tell us what to bring you. You are not getting up until you eat something and fill your empty stomach." Hunter told me, rather ordered me. Did I mention he was shirtless?

I was looking at him. No sweat was now visible on his face or body. His hair were messed up but still looked so good and soft. Will it be inappropriate if I touched them.

"What do you want to eat Danny?"

Grapes.

What?

"What?" I asked rather confused myself. I just hope I didn't say that out loud. My brother is sitting just beside me and I am thinking about touching Hunter's hair and eat grapes off, of his lap.

Damien was looking at Hunter like he wanted to search something but couldn't find it.

"I think we should just get home, it's enough working for you today." Damien said getting up.

"Um, umm" everyone looked at Dave, who actually spoke for the first time in a while. I actually forgot he was still there.

"Um, The principal wants to meet you Damien, and discuss somethings, as you um are the capital of the football team." He said looking down at his fingers blushing. He is really cute.

Damien looked at me with sad eyes.

"Don't worry Jones, I'll take her." It was the previous cute guy who Hunter almost punched. Hunter looked up to him, more like glared at him.

"I'll take her. She is my neighbour and friend." He told him.

Damien looked really confused between me and Hunter. I think he is feeling his big brother image is slowly slipping away from his hands.

I feel you bro.

Hunter and that cute guy whose name I forgot, I am not sure if I even knew his name on the first place, both of them are staring at each other waiting for the others move.

"Alright." I said and clapped my hands together making everyone to look at me.

"I think I'll go with Hunter." I told to the cute guy smiling. Hunter looked like he won a gold medal or something where as the cute guy just looked disappointed.

Wait.

Dad and Martha won't be home till evening. Damien will probably be at principal's office until night, knowing how much he likes my brother.

Which only means one thing.

I will be alone in my house with Hunter.

My stomach.

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I have never felt this suffocated in my life before. I am so close in opening the damn window and stick my face out of it, but I am pretty sure Hunter won't allow it.

Just yesterday I was fine sitting with him in the car and today I feel like someone is pressing a pillow on my face blocking my air passage.

I can't breathe.

I really think I have some problems going on with my body. My stomach feels weird, I fainted and now I can't breathe. I won't be surprised if I didn't get my periods this month.

Dead silence.

There is dead silence in the car right now. Why isn't he saying anything?

Should I say something.

"Um-" "Why didn't you eat anything Danny?" Hunter asked me in a low voice. Is he mad at me?

I couldn't say anything, I was just looking at him with guilty eyes. I don't even know why I feel guilty.

"I- I am sorry. I didn't really had any time and I-" I stopped and looked at him. Why am I giving him so much explanations? "It won't happen again." I told him with a smile.

Which made him crack a small side smile. It's getting hard for me to see his face without a smile. I can't believe that in such a short period of time, Hunter has become such an important person in my life.

Yes. That's what he is, important.

"Alright then let's get home and Hunter will make you some delicious Nutella sandwiches." He told me making me a lot more excited and even more hungry.

I gave him the biggest smile which he returned showing his beautiful white teeth. His eyes were twinkling and as he was driving his biceps were flexing through the turns he was taking.

Can I dip him in the Nutella instead?

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So remember when I said that I have the biggest crush on Jake?

Yeah Jake. The Jake.

Now me being the fan girl I am. I am supposed to be, jumping with joy and dancing around singing you belong with me and sprinkle rose petals on Jake, but No. I am not feeling any of that thing and it is scaring the hell out of me.

Why was I not happy, when my childhood dream came true and I saw Jake standing outside my house with a bouquet in his hands?

A bouquet!!!

Why was I not happy when Hunter told me 'Is that blondie? With a bouquet?'

Blondie equals Jake.

Jake!!

Why was I not happy!! When Jake told me that he was really worried about me, when he heard that I fainted in the school ground?

Jake.

House. Outside.

Bouquet.

Right now all three of us are sitting in my living room. Awkward silence, Hunter and Jake in a stare down competition. After the meet Jake handed me the bouquet and gave me the cutest smile in the world. I asked him to join us in and he expected the invitation almost immediately. I heard a low growl from behind learning Hunter was not much happy about it.

Now that I think of it, I don't think Hunter likes Jake.

But looking at the glares Jake is giving back to Hunter, I don't think Jake and Hunter will be peeing together discussing about the range of their um territory.

The awkward silence.

But Jake thought of breaking the silence.

"I was really confused after our last encounter, you just ran off on me. I thought I did something wrong." Jake told me looking down. Which made me guilty in a sense.

I remembered our last encounter, I was worried about Hunter and I ran off screaming No.

I almost giggled at the sentence ran off screaming No.

Jake is really nice that he came back to ask me what was wrong rather then thinking I was a lunatic.

"Last encounter? You bored her to an extent that she actually ran off?" Hunter asked Jake trying to hold his laughter in.

That witch.

I gave Hunter a glare signalling him to shut up or I will strangle him.

He got the look and immediately shut up.

"You didn't do anything Jake. I was just in a kind of hurry. I am really sorry that you felt like that." I told him truthfully which brought a smile on his face and a frown on Hunter's.

That's when it occurred to me.

I am home alone with two really good looking guys and

I look like a potato.

As I said before I didn't get any sleep last night and lack of sleep makes me unable to take hard decisions like picking out an outfit.

So I went ahead with the first thing I found, which was a really large t shirt, never get clothes online, dark jeans and my vans. And for hair I just ties them in a messy bun, because let's get real.

I am no Hunter.

"I heard that you didn't eat anything. Do you want me to make some pasta for you or something?" He asked me making my eyes go wide. Jake Anderson, wants to cook for me? For me?

Am I dreaming?

The fan girl inside me just woke up from her hibernation and is now jumping up and down on a trampoline.

"No need. I am making her favourite, Nutella sandwiches." Hunter told Jake.

I immediately looked at Hunter and then at Jake.

Jake seemed to be a lot bothered by this for some reason. He kept quiet for a second and then shot up." Well if those are your favourite, I can make you some Nutella sandwiches with some strawberries." Strawberries.

"I would love some-"

"But if you want I can even make you a Nutella milkshake?" Hunter asked me making my mouth water. Nutella Milkshake.

These guys are making me even more hungry. And in the next minute both of them raced down my kitchen leaving me confused and hungry.

When did this happen with me? How did this happen with me?

Where are my pills?

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"So. I'll see you guys tomorrow at school." Jake told us both while he went out of the door being his most careful self and not touching anything. If he gets any Nutella on our doors, my dad will probably search for his house and bring him to wipe the doors off. Yes. He is that crazy when it comes to sanitation. He once made Damien sleep on the couch because he didn't clean his room when he was told. And let me tell you, our couch is a back breaker.

I finally shut the door turning around to find Hunter sitting on the kitchen counter licking the Nutella from his cheeks.

I walked upto him and stood in front of him looking at his face. He has Nutella all over his face. His cheeks, his nose, in his hair, his hair has Nutella and milk. I was also painted in Nutella.

After Jake's surprise arrival and Hunter and Jake almost killing each other with their stares, all of our stomachs growled and we decided to make the Nutella sandwiches finally. But we didn't have enough Nutella to make sandwiches for all three of us so we went to the super market and got around six jars of Nutella.

I have never been this happy in my entire life.

So then I assigned chores to both of them. My management Danny skills trying to creep out.

I told Hunter to make the sandwiches and Jake to make the milkshakes and I went to find a movie for us to watch. I will not be eating in absolute silence or between a fight.

As I was busy deciding between Despicable me and Ice Age.

Ice Age clearly was the choice.

I heard a very girly yet coming from a guy, scream from the kitchen.

I ran towards the kitchen to see Hunter and Jake totally soaked in brown coloured liquid which is still dripping on the floor.

Oh the floor.

"How? How did this happen?" I asked rather dramatically.

"I forgot the lid on the mixer." Jake told me apologetically rubbing the back of his head giving me a cute smile. It made my heart melt. Hunter looked like he could jump on Jake any minute now.

"So useless." Hunter said loudly to which Jake glared at him.

I don't know when and how he became so fast like flash, he took one of the bread covered in Nutella in his hands and slapped them across one of the Hunter's cheek.

Then he looked at Hunter with a smirk.

He put his index finger on his chin and made a thinking face.

"Hmm? Oh yes." He made a pointing finger like he got an idea or something and grabbed another bread dipped in Nutella and slapped it on his another cheek.

"There, there. One Hunterella sandwich."

Oh my god.

You can practically see me on the floor laughing.

Hunterella???

Hunter-Nutella

I don't think I have laughed this hard on anything recently.

Hunter looked at me laughing my ass off and scowled at Jake.

In the next second Jake was standing covered in milk Nutella from head to toe.

Droplets of milk were visibly dripping from his black t shirt. Which was now a very dirty shade of white.

"Or you can have a Nutella-Jake."

Oh

My

God

I don't think I am going to get up from this floor today.

Both of them were now looking at me without any expression while I was trying to breathe through the laughing fits.

The next second I felt really cold liquid running down my dark jeans, inside my boobs and two slices of bread struck to my face. My mouth was on the floor while the two demons in front of me laughed there ass off. And just like that our Nutella war started leaving the kitchen looking and smelling like a Nutella factory and all three of us laughing.

It will take us hours to clean this place.

Me and Hunter were inside front of the kitchen looking at it carefully with horror in our eyes.

"So where do we start?" He asked me with a slight smirk on his face.

"Don't you think we should eat something first?" I asked him again giving him grin.

"Or we could just eat each other?" He said making me go red.

My stomach fluttered again and I ran inside the kitchen to get something to eat before I faint again, skipping every spot on the floor which had Nutella.

So we ended up with last night's pasta. I microwaved it and put the bowl on the kitchen counter.

Hunter took the bowl in his hand and dig a the spoon inside the pasta. I was watching him.

He blowed on the steaming pasta and put the spoon filled with pasta in front of my face.

I blinked at the spoon.

Is he feeding me?

I looked up at Hunter and his nudged his head up telling me to go on with a bright smile on his face, covered in brown coloured liquid from head to toe, this guy is still looking sexy.

Hunter was actually dipped in Nutella.

Dreams do come true.

I opened my mouth and took the spoon in my mouth, oh that's delicious.

The pasta felt so good that I actually closed my eyes to feel the taste of it. I felt a brush of a hard thumb near my mouth which immediately made me open my eyes, to see sparkling green eyes looking directly at my lips. He rubbed his thumb against my lips, rubbing the cream from the pasta off my lips.

Hunter's thumb is on my face and he is looking at my lips.

He is looking at my LIPS!

I looked in his eyes. His pupils are large. He looked up in my eyes.

There are a bunch of butterflies laying eggs in my stomach right now.

Suddenly he closed his eyes and started leaning in.

Is he going to kiss me?

Oh my god

Is he going to KISS me!?

My stomach.

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