Summary: As a friend and number one fan of the Tornado Wranglers, you soon find yourself with an offer that you're not sure you can say no to this time.
Warnings: none
A/N: This was another prompt fill from last year's Fluff Bingo Spring Edition.
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"Boone, it's not going to happen. Quit asking," you said, wiping down your table after feeding him and his crew during their latest visit.
"Come on, Texas," he implored, using his soulful eyes, which usually got him his way.
Usually.
Not this time.
You shook your head. "You are never, ever, ever going to get me to go storm chasing with you. I've seen your videos, and you lot are crazier than the weather you chase down."
"If you want do it for me, do it for Tyler. He's been real lonely lately since Kate got that big job with TWS."
Unable to stop yourself, your gaze moved towards the Arkansas cowboy where he lounged against your porch railing. It was no secret how much he'd cared about Kate, so you knew he'd taken a tough personal hit when things ended between them.
But still…
That didn't mean you were crazy enough to join them on their next chasing adventure.
"Yeah, I don't think so," you said, picking up the final few dishes.
Boone quickly took them from you and set them in the sink to soak. He wasn't about to let this go, you could tell, and you honestly didn't know how much more resistance you had to offer. Not with the way his soulful eyes scaled up to ten.
"Please, Tex," he implored again, his voice softening, sweetening. "Swear it'll be a tiny tornado, not a big one. You won't be in any danger. Plus, it'll help Tyler take his mind off Kate. You do know he has a soft spot for you, don't ya?"
"Well, that's low, especially for you," you spared another glance at Tyler who hadn't moved, then sighed, "but I'll think about it. Okay? That's the best you're going to get from me tonight."
"Thank you, thank you, thank you." Boone grabbed your cheeks and pressed a rough, quick kiss to your forehead. "I'll take it, Tex. We can discuss it again in the morning, okay? We're heading out for the tail end of the season, hoping for at least one more ride."
You couldn't help smiling at his enthusiasm.
Boone just had that effect on you and others. He could be positively infectious when he was excited, which could also lead you into trouble if you didn't take care. It's why you've always been wary of joining them on their escapades, especially having seen all their videos. You were after all their number one fan even if you didn't always agree with their tricks and methods.
"I'll be back to do the dishes in a bit. Gotta grab something from the RV," Boone said, already dashing out the door. In the yard, you could hear the loud whoop he let out. At least, you didn't have neighbors too close by that'd be bothered by loud noises. A thing that followed this group every time they came into to town to visit.
Cleaning up your counters, you almost didn't catch the sound of your screen door opening and closing. You did though and assumed it was Boone returning.
You should've known better.
The sounds were far too quiet to ever be Boone.
It wasn't until you felt the person's presence behind you and smelled his cologne that you pinpointed who'd joined you.
"Need something, Arkansas?"
There was a smile in his voice as Tyler said, "Nope. I'm good, Tex. Did hear something interesting though."
"Oh, what's that?" You continued to clean up even as you perked a bit at his words.
Tyler inched closer if you were any judge in how the air around you warmed a bit more. It always did when he came too close, making it both easier and harder to breathe. He always had your body reacting in ways you'd never truly experienced before. You both loved and hated it. At this moment, you at least liked it even if you sensed he was up to something.
"You're coming chasing with us," he breathed into your ear, sending a shiver down your spine.
Your breath stuttered, but you managed to say, "I didn't say yes exactly."
"But you didn't say no, either," he countered. "I don't think I've seen Boone this happy since we added rockets to our arsenal."
"Well, he seems to think you need the company, so…" you let the words drift off unfinished. Helpless hope blossomed that he'd offer up some clue to his own personal feelings.
He didn't disappoint though his words came out far quieter and far too close to your skin. "Your company is always welcome. You're our good luck charm, our lighthouse in the storm."
"Those are some pretty words you're spouting."
"Yeah, but they're also sincere."
If Boone's soulful eyes were good, Tyler's ability to sweet talk was better.
You had no real defense against it. You weren't even sure you wanted to.
No, you wanted to see if there was some truth to what Boone had told you. To see if you could mean something to Tyler as he'd come to mean to you.
It's the only reason you could ever believe as you finally said, "One chase. That's all you're getting, cowboy. You better make it count."
"I won't disappoint," he promised.
His words lingering long after he retreated to the porch and Boone returned to do the dishes as promised. They would continue to linger as you packed up a getaway bag that evening and readied for this next adventure.
You didn't know what you'd find out on the road with them, with Tyler, but you wanted to find out.
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If someone had told Scott 5 years ago that he would be getting bossed around by his pregnant wife…. he would have thought they were crazy.
But believe it or not, the man was exactly where he wanted to be. She was in fact, the only woman who could put him in his place. Or at the very least have an ego as big as his own.
Every morning before he was able to escape out the front door, she would call out to him.
“Oh Scotty!” She would sing-song from somewhere inside the house. Scott would freeze in place, his hand barely grasping the knob.
“You silly-willy, you were almost about to leave without giving me a kiss.” She reminded him.
He smiled and turned to face her, “of course…” he says retreating to in front of her to lean down and capture her lips with his.
“Be good, be safe…. Do you have your gum? Extra pens? Phone charged? Car keys? Wallet?” She began to list off for him and he pulled them from his pockets showing her every single item.
“Prepared like always, sweetheart… thanks to you.”
“I like you prepared… it means you’ll come home in one piece.” She says fixing his collar so it laid flat. “Now… don’t be a dick to your coworkers or I won’t blame them if they leave you out there for dead.”
“I’m always nice.” He says and she looks to glare at him.
“Now that’s a load of crap and you know it.” She says.
Scott chuckled, “alright… I will attempt to be cordial to my coworkers. Happy?” He asked.
She smiled, “extremely.” She said before grabbing his hands and placing them at your belly. “Baby boy wants to say bye to you too.” She says and Scott sighed with a smile before he knelt down to be eye-level with her bump.
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“Well… here’s hoping our child didn’t acquire your fat head.” His wife sassed. “Or the world will be in some serious trouble.” She remarked.
Scott got up from the ground and held her hips in place, “oh is that so…” he asks and she nods.
“By the way I want you home this weekend to paint the nursery.”
Scott shook his head, “baby, I can’t… I have to go over the numbers from this week…” Scott began to explain but he quickly shut up as his wife gave him a look indicating that her demand was nonnegotiable. “You know what, I’ll just shut up.” He says.
She scoffed, “finally something we can agree on.” She snaps.
He rolled his eyes, “you are lucky I love you, woman.”
She laughed in his face, “oh please…. you’re lucky to love me, Miller. After all, I am the only woman who can put up with your bullshit.” She reminds him.
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