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A Heart's Promise	By : Evilevergreen Category: +1 through F > Codename: Kids Next Door Views: 6282 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Fourteen: Numb

As Abby groggily began to wake up, completely in the dark, she found that she felt very warm. It was the body next to her, the strong arms that surrounded her body. Her head was tucked under his chin and her face buried in his chest as she breathed, “Wally.” She wrapped her arms around him securely, but something felt off. Wally's frame was only a little bigger than her own, but the one she held now was larger, and then suddenly the night's events flooded back into her mind. She gasped as she pushed away, finally seeing Hoagie's face by the moonlight as he shifted his position, his arms still around her.

She stared at him, his mouth slightly opened, as she listened to the soft rhythm of his breathing. She reached out and traced his lips with the tips of her fingers. This was her boyfriend, her real boyfriend, of almost seven years now. They had been together since they were fifteen years old. There had been none before him, and she used to think that there would be no one after him. . .

Abby then moved her hand over to his cheek and tilted his head in her direction. She made her way closer to him before brushing her lips along his and pressing them together gently. She heard a content sigh escape him as she pulled away again. She loved this man, she did, but somehow being here, felt off.

Abby shallowed hard as she slowly pulled herself from Hoagie's arms, freezing as he groaned and tried to pull her closer. When the moment passed, she slipped out of bed and made her way to the closet to find a housecoat. Tying it up, she walked back over to the bed, where the nightstand was located, and picked the phone up off the receiver. She cringed as it beeped, reading that it wasn't fully charged yet. Not caring, she put it into her pocket and made her way to the bedroom door. She unlocked it slowly and only opened it as much as she needed to before she slid out, for the light in the hallway was never turned off.

She hastily made her way down the hall towards the bathroom, looking behind her with every few steps. Behind the closed door Abby sighed in relief. Taking out the phone she dialed a number she had memorized long ago.

Wally, lying in his hospital bed, watched his cousin, who was curled up in a chair in the corner when he heard a strange sound. Realizing it was his own phone vibrating, he reached out for it, which was located on some device he couldn't name. “W.B. here,” he answered, his voice gruff from lack of sleep.

“Wally,” Abby said in a small voice as she tried not to be heard by anyone else in the house.

“Abby!” Wally shot up in his bed, which he regretted immediately as surges of pain waved throughout his body. He opened his mouth and silently groaned for a moment before speaking again. “Where are you?” he asked hurriedly. “Are you safe? Did they hurt you?”

“I'm fine. I'm fine,” she confirmed. “And you, they didn't hurt you too badly did they?”

Wally looked around the hospital room as he held his side. “No,” he lied. “Trust me, I gave it as hard as I took it when it came to those cruddy bastards.”

“Abby?”

Wally heard a male voice in the background.

Abby gasped before whispering, “Shit.”

Wally frowned. “Who is that?”

“I don't have much time,” she said quickly.

“Fine. Just tell me where you are-”

“Abby, answer me.”

“Listen to me, Wally.”

“-I'll swear I'll come get you.”

“You were never part of the plan.”

“What?”

“I was with you because I wanted to be.”

“Abby?” The voice was louder than before.

“What are you talking about?” Wally was confused. “Who's with you?” he asked again, but he never got his answer as she hung up in his face.

Abby flushed the toilet to hide the sound of her hiding the phone under the sink. “I'm in the bathroom, Hoagie. I'll be out in a moment,” she told him as she then turned on the water in the sink and washed her hands for good measure.

Then as she turned the door knob, she placed a smile on her face and greeted her boyfriend. “Honestly, Hoagie, a girl can't have a minute by herself?”

“I woke up and you weren't there,” he said, ignoring her question as he walked into the bathroom and closed the door shut behind him. “For a moment, when I called out and you didn't answer me, I thought maybe I dreamed you were here,” he told her, before placing a playful smile on his face as he took her by the waist and hoisted her up onto the counted next to the sink.

“There's no dream,” she whispered as she wrapped her arms around his head and he placed himself in between her legs before softly kissing her lips. As their kisses became more passionate, more hungry, Abby felt her body start to stir with desire for the man in front of her. As their mouths finally parted and Hoagie untied her housecoat, exposing her mocha brown skin to the air.

Hoagie smiled down at the cute little panties that she wore as he pushed the housecoat down her arms. When they became free, Abby reached for him and drew him near her again as he wrapped his arms around her. Abby's tongue then snaked out and licked Hoagie's earlobe before bitting down on it. Hoagie shuddered at the mixture of pleasure and pain. “Why don't you ever kiss me?” she asked him after releasing his ear.

Hoagie drew back and looked at her curiously. “But I do kiss you,” he told her, thinking maybe he had missed something.

He then watched as a dark blush came to her cheeks. “No, what I mean is. . .” she seemed embarrassed. “Why don't you kiss me. . . down there?” she asked.

Hoagie immediately frown, which caused the giggle on Abby's lips to cut itself short. Hoagie backed away and leaned on the opposite wall as he crossed his arms over his chest. He then tilted his head to one side as he spoke. “So tell me,” he began. “Which one of them has got you spoiled.”

"What?" Abby asked offended by the question. “I am anything, but spoiled, Hoagie,” she told him as she closed her legs and crossed her ankles.

“Well, you've never asked me to do that before.”

Abby scoffed. “Well, excuse me for taking the initiative.” She slipped back on her housecoat, the mood destroyed. “Heaven forbid, that I be satisfied,” she whispered.

Hoagie pushed himself up off the wall. “What the hell is that suppose to mean?”

Abby closed her eyes as she shook her head, her fingers pressing on her temple. “Nothing. It just came out wrong.”

“So is that why you didn't want to do anything earlier?” he asked, stepping closer. “I don't satisfy you? I don't measure up or something?”

Abby hopped down off the counter and redid her robe. “I never said that,” she said softly, not looking at him.

“Are you trying to tell me you rather be with Lawrence? Huh?” he asked angrily, taking her chin and forcing her to look at him. “You would go against the Senthos family for him?”

“No!” she yelled back as she pushed down his hand. “I don't want Lawrence. He was the mark for crying out loud!”

“What about the other? His cousin? The one you fucked for fun?”

“I'm not the only one in the wrong here. So what does it matter who've I've fucked?” she opened the door. “Now I'm going to bed,” she announced and stepped out. “And I suggest you sleep elsewhere,” she told him as she made her way down the hall, but was grabbed by the arm and forced up against the wall before she could really go anywhere. She let out a small cry in pain.

Hoagie drew back his arm as he balled his hand up into a fist. Abby's eyes grew wide with fear as she thought, he wouldn't. And then Abby saw his fist coming closer to her face. She closed her eyes as she waited for the blow. She then heard the sound of something being struck, but it wasn't her. She opened her eyes to see that Hoagie had ended up hitting the wall.

Hoagie breathed heavily as he looked down at her. He had never seen that look on her before, as if she was afraid of him. He shook his head as released her and took a step back. What the hell was he thinking? He had always been patience with her and had never thought to lay a hand on her before."Abby," he tried reaching out for her again, but to his surprise, she jumped. Hoagie then lowered his eyes. “Fine,” he finally spoke. “I'll be in Tommy's room,” he said before he made his way in the opposite direction.

Hoagie quietly stunk into his brother's room and headed toward the sofa bed that was located in the corner. “You know,” Hoagie jumped when he heard Tommy speak, “you forgive her way too easily,” he commented.

“Shut up and go back to sleep,” he told his younger brother as be pulled out the bed.

Tommy sat up on his elbows and watched his brother. “I used to think, when it came to your relationship, you wore the pants, but I see now that that little bitch has got you wrapped around her pinkie.”

Hoagie threw the sofa cushion at him. “Don't talk about the future mother of my children like that,” he warned.

Tommy laughed. “Please, she just kicked you out of your own bed. Doesn't look like I'll be an uncle any time soon.”

“We uh- we had a fight,” he told him reluctantly.

“I know, I heard,” he informed him. "Thin walls." Tommy sighed as he watched his brother lay down to rest. “I know how you feel about her, Hoagie, but it's time to let that one go. She ain't worth it.”

“She's been with me since the beginning, Tom. She loves me. She would do anything for me.”

“Yeah, she loves you,” he began sarcastically. “That's why she fucked around on your ass,” he argued.

Haogie tucked his arms under his head and stared at the ceiling. “She didn't. She only did what I asked her to.”

“No, Hoagie. You told her to get close Lawrence, not bed him. She did that on her own accord.”

“Just shut up. I'm trying to sleep,” he said before rolling over.

Tommy tossed back his sheets and moved so he could now look at his brother as he laid on this stomach. “Abby and Lawrence was nothing. I know it, you know it, and she knows it. But her and that Beatles guy. . .” he trailed off, having his brother fill in the blanks. “I've watched them together, Hoagie, and you know as well as I do, she was with him before she met up with Lawrence-”

“Stop it!” Hoagie yelled out as he set up. “You have your own problems with Beatles, but they aren't mine.”

Tommy looked at him cruelly. “This whole thing started because of the Lawrence family and what they took away from me! That incident will not go unpunished. My problems are your problems," he made clear. "Besides, if you didn't see Beatles as a threat, you would have never slept with Allison and left her damn panties in Abby's nightstand for her find.” Tommy expected his brother to defend himself angrily, but Hoagie said nothing, he just simply laid back down. “Hoagie?” he called softly into the darkness.

“I'm tired, Tommy, please just let me sleep,” his older brother asked of him.

“You said she would do anything for you, right?” Tommy suddenly asked, causing Hoagie to look at him strangely. “Prove it to me,” he requested with a smile.

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Abby laid in her bed silently as tried to fall back to see, but found it useless. She had barely spoken to Hoagie in about a year, so that Gavin wouldn't grow suspicious, and what does she do her first night back with him? She picks a fight. She sighed as she buried her face in her pillow and let out a frustrated scream. She then gasped and slightly jumped when she heard the bedroom door open. She turned her head and found Hoagie poking his head in. He looked so shy standing there by himself, so Abby sadly smile at him.

At her smile, Hoagie came into the room and slipped into bed. He brought his hand up and caressed her face. “I over reacted,” he admitted. “I'm sorry.”

Abby shook her head. “No,” she began as she placed her hand on top of his. “I provoked you. I should have just kept my mouth shut.”

“Don't say that,” he told her as he tilted his forehead and rested it upon hers. “Don't ever hold back what you need from me,” he said as he slid his hand down the curves of her body. “Don't ever be afraid to speak your mind.” His hand then found the rim on her panties. “There are a lot people in my life who fear me, and I couldn't stand if you were one of them.”

“I don't fear you,” she reassured him as he tugged at her underwear and she reached down to help take them off. She then sat up and her own hands found the top of his pajama buttons and together they pulled them off.

Abby then climbed on top of him and he reached out for her, bring her down to him to kiss her with all the love he possessed in his heart. “I love you, Abigail Lincoln.”

She smiled at him as he rolled her over onto her back. With her hands against his chest, she responded, “I love you too, Hoagie P. Gilligan-Senthos.” She then felt warm kisses litter her body as he trailed his way down, spreading her legs as he did so.

“Do you really?” he asked of her, not looking up from his task. She gave him the answer he wanted to hear and so he traveled a little further down her body. “What would you do to prove it?” he continued with his questions.

“Anything,” she whispered as she ran her fingers through his short brown hair and watched as his tongue slipped into her bellybutton causing her to quiver beneath him as she she tried to hold in her giggles.

“Good,” he said before raising up and pressing his lips against hers. When the kiss ended he looked at her seriously, she blinked a little in confusion. “Earlier, I told you I would only ask you for one more thing, you remember?” Abby nodded her head. “Well, it's two things now.”

“Hoagie-”

“Let me finish,” he told her. He then stared at her for what seemed like endless moments. “The first being, when you're done with school,” he took a breath, “I want you to be my wife.”

Abby didn't response at first, she just merely looked at him, then as the words sunk in, a huge smile spread across her face and she screamed in excitement, wrapping her arms around him and pulling him closer as she kicked her legs up and down.

“Shut the fuck up!” Tommy yelled from down the hall.

Hoagie threw back his head and laughed at her reaction, inwardly sighing in relief, he had actually been worried there for a moment, but Hoagie was still not finished. “Calm down, Abby,” he told her trying to loosen himself from her vice like grip. “There's one more thing, I need to ask.”

Abby tried to stop her happy giggle and placed a hand over her mouth to do so, but it really didn't work. Hoagie could see the happiness in her eyes, she really did want to marry him, with that he asked his final question, which was more of a request. “As a present to me,” he began. “I want you to eliminate Wallabee Beatles.” Hoagie felt her tense up at his words and watched as the joy in her eyes slipped away. She no longer had to hide her smile, for it was no longer there. “Abby?” he said gently after a moment. “Will you do it?”

“Of course,” she replied in a small voice. "Anything to make you happy."

Hoagie smiled down at her before continuing where he left off with his kisses before giving Abby what she had asked for earlier. Abby turned her head away before closing her eyes tightly, she felt none Hoagie's loving kisses, for all she felt, was numb.

Transmission Interrupted. . .

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