#Toronto Maple Leafs drabble

[ohsunnyboy]

never again | yoon keeho ˚₊‧⁺˖

you don't know what's cuter. you're boyfriend, lee keeho, or the delusion that the leafs will win the cup in either of your lifetimes.

TAGS: established relationship, toronto leafs fan!keeho, boston bruins fan!reader, screaming and shouting at a tv screen, fluff, maple leafs hockey is its own tw, drinking games!! keeho is lowk ooc

A/N: based off this iconic video. game 6 changed my brain chemistry and gave me hope until... well iykyk... here's the match recap. this is so niche it's entirely self indulgent sorry in advance lmao

WORDS: ~1000

If you're going to be a hockey fan, you should know the number one rule: don't date within the division.

The notorious ad aside, it's pretty clear, once it gets to playoffs with you two, everything's off the table. Especially if you're throwing couch cushions across the room when you're team can't convert on a power play. Cough, the leafs, cough.

Which made it especially weird when you, a Boston Bruins fan ended up dating Yoon Keeho, a fucking Toronto Maple Leafs fan.

"Oh my god are the refs blind?! That's clearly a holding call!" he cries. Ah, it really doesn't get sweeter than this.

"Shut up, he just boarded Lohrei with that! Penalty for both of them," you snarl out, eyes fixated on the tv screen, watching the play-by-play slo-mo of the hit. Lohrei crumpling against the boards as Holmberg practically folds him. "Look! They're not even calling it. Did you see Carolina yesterday? they were calling everything that breathed wrong."

With a sigh, both you and Keeho take a shot. At this rate, you both could be professional alcoholics with how many missed penalty calls there've been this series. You can already feel the regret in the morning trying to sink in with this drinking game.

Keeho hums beside you, but he's been practically vibrating out his skin the entire game. "That's just Svechnikov no? He's massi—OH MY GOD WILLIAM NYLANDER YOU SWEDISH BEAUTY!"

The screen erupts as Nylander finally opens the scoring for the Leafs. A sea of horrific blue and white exploding into cheers. Idly, you think it's the most lively you've seen Scotiabank Arena in years.

"Ugh, really?" And you just have to flop back into the couch corner as Keeho takes his victory lap around the room. Dressed in, of course, his Nylander jersey.

"Oh yeah baby! I could marry that man," he laughs, before very comically and somehow very seriously turning back to you. "After you, babe. Of course after you, love of my life, angel of my univer-"

You hurl one of your last pillows at him. "Sit back down, idiot." The high flush on his face is pretty adorable, even if his alcohol breath stinks when he curls in next to you on the couch. Both of you are going to be crawling out of bed tomorrow for sure.

From above and below your small apartment you can hear the same screams. With the window propped open, you can even hear horns go off in the streets. Capital of Hockey and all that. Moving here to be with Keeho had been hard to do, but so much more worth it for the hockey. Especially when Boston comes rolling into town: being the only Bruins fan for rows on rows was intimidating but so much sweeter if they won.

"I'm your idiot, idiot," he croons into your neck. Peppering you with cute and sloppy kisses across your skin. You finger's curl idly into his hair as you watch the ads spin by on the tv, signalling the end of the second period. His cold fingertips curl around your waist, idly smoothing circles into it. Curled up like this, it's the cosiest you could ask for - and somehow you don't mind the lack of pillows. You both make up for it with your shared body heat.

Carefully, you extract your phone from under him like he's a jenga tower about to fall, but game-drunk like this, he could probably sleep through the Leafs Stanley cup parade if they did win for once.  

Twitter's the same as you left it: another TicTacTOmar clip of Lohrei and Holmberg, more Steve Dangle commentary and your Boston moots crowing about how the Leafs will lose it in the third period. Very, very secretly, you don't think they will. Swayman vs Woll as goalies are brilliant – and terribly good looking – but it must be the phase of the moon or something stupid, but Toronto might just win it this game.

Looking down at your sleeping beauty, Keeho is blissfully passed out on your chest. Face semi-flushed, mouth agape and drool leaking out. Yeah, this is going in the camera roll.

A quick snap and a venture into your settings is all it takes to set the glorious picture as your lock screen. And, if you squint, you can see Draisaitl's neon orange Skip ad in the background. Exactly why you're dating him in the first place.

"You really are my idiot, idiot," you murmur and you press a kiss to his hairline, a warm feeling roiling in your stomach.

Stashing your phone away, you ready yourself with a minute on the clock until the third starts. Saying that, you should really wake sleeping beauty up. "Hey... hey, get up. The Leafs lost in overtime again."

His eyes blink blearily as he processes your words. Slowly, then all at once, you can see the panic settle into his eyes as he sees your shit-eating grin. “No they didn't,” he whispers, but it borders on desperate.

You really can't help yourself. "Yup! There was even a line brawl," you sigh dramatically, bringing your hand to your forehead with a flair. "Swayman was even fighting Woll, a whole goalie scrap and you missed it."

"Nope! Not believing it." Keeho finally has the common sense to turn to look at the screen and realise the third's just begun. The stare of disappointment he gives you is cold enough to give Winnipeg a run for its money. "Never again."

You roll your eyes but just pat the space next to you for him to settle down properly on. "C'mon, whoever loses this has to get breakfast."

“You’re so on,” he huffs to agree, taking a bodily effort to sit back against the couch and on your cold feet. There’s a fire in his eyes that makes you regret this already. “I’m so making you drive to Timmy’s.”

Deep in your heart, if you had to choose Boston or Toronto to win the cup, you'd still choose Boston. But no matter how this series ends, you'd still love your boyfriend very, very much.

if this in any way endeared you to hockey come check my sideblog @wannadewar where i lament and fangirl! if you somehow enjoyed this, a like or reblog would be lovely :) ⭒ masterlist

[prettytoxicrevolver]

"i was sort’ve hoping you needed me.  is that selfish? " and Mitch Marner is trying to comfort the reader after he heard they were upset about something

You never missed a game.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, or the game wasn’t at home, no matter what, Mitch could always count on the fact that if he needed a pick me up he could spot his best friend wearing his number in the stands with a smile on their face and an encouraging thumbs up to quickly follow.

So, when Mitch spends the better part of the game against the Islanders wondering where you are, he can’t even focus on the fact that this should have been an easy win. But the team loses 3-2 and he’s still thinking about you.

“What’s up?” Auston asks when Mitch bumps into the doorframe on the way into the locker room.

Auston spots the thousand yard stare from miles away and can’t help but feel concerned for his friend. He figured Mitch would respond with some answer about you and he worries what has happened between the two of you that has Mitch so distracted.

“(y/n) wasn’t at the game tonight,” Mitch replies and Auston tilts his head in confusion.

“And?”

“She never misses a game, Aus.”

Auston leaves it at that, knowing Mitch won’t change his mind for anything. Even though Auston could see there were probably a million reasons that weren’t life threatening to make you miss the game.

However, Mitch has never been good at thinking straight when it comes to you. You were his best friend. His girl. His world. He needed to make sure you were okay before anything else.

So, that’s how Mitch finds himself sitting in front of your apartment door and ringing the bell obnoxiously like he paid rent. Inwardly, Mitch was panicking. He had no idea what he would find when the door opened and that’s what scares him. He needed you to be okay. And if you weren’t, he needed to be there for you whether you wanted it or not.

“Mitch?” you question when you swing the door open to find your very anxious best friend standing there.

Mitch doesn’t say a word, he dives towards you, wrapping you up tight in his arms and carrying you further into your apartment after shutting the door behind him. He sets you down on the ground but keeps his firm grip around your waist as he explains.

“You didn’t come to the game,” he states like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

“Oh I,” you start, trying to think of a reason to explain but fail. It suddenly occurs to you that just because you missed one home game with no explanation that warranted so much anxiety on Mitch’s end that he had to come see you.

“That’s why you came?” you ask quietly.

“I was sort’ve hoping you needed me,” he murmurs awkwardly and your head jolts up to look at him. “Is that selfish?”

“Not selfish at all,” you respond and Mitch looks at you with hope in his eyes. “It’s sweet. And correct.”

Mitch smiles softly at you, hauling you back up and into his arms. He carries you until you’re sat in your bed with him by his side, ready to listen to anything you had to say.

[cozy-writer]

Check engine light

Pairing: Auston Matthews x reader (Y/N)

Wordcount: 400+

Summary: Auston questions you about his car. You get angry. Can you two make it right?

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You were fuming. How could he blame you like that? You had driven Auston’s car yesterday because yours was at the dealership. You were going out for a bite to eat with your friends and he was completely fine with you taking his car for the trip. 

But the following day he called you up while he was driving to the rink. “Hey babe,” He said as you picked up after the first ring. “Hey love, what’s up.” You responded. “Just a question,” He started off and you got suspicious. “Did you touch anything in my car yesterday?” You raised an eyebrow even though he couldn’t see it. “Besides the seat? No, nothing.” You had to move the seat closer to the steering wheel, your legs far shorter than those of Auston. 

“You sure? Because the check engine light is on and I know it wasn’t on before.” “Well, I didn’t touch anything.” “You can tell me if you did, I'm not mad.” “Jesus, Auston. I told you it wasn’t me.” You hung up on him, how could he think so bad of you. That you would lie about a check engine light like it was some kind of big deal. 

Your phone rang again. It was Auston, but you refused to pick it up. Tired of his bullshit. You went on with your day like it was any other day. You went to work and barely thought of the conversation again. 

It wasn’t until you got home again at six that you remembered the talk the two of you had. You took a deep breath before walking into your living room, where Auston sat on the couch watching TV. 

“So, did you figure out what was wrong with the car?” Auston looked up at you. Your face speaking volumes. He looked guilty. “What?” You asked. Auston sat upright, facing you. “It uh…It was the freezing temperatures that messed with the readings.” “Told you I didn’t touch anything.” “I know. I’m sorry. I should have believed you.” “Yes, you should have. It hurts that you won’t trust me.” 

He stood up from his spot on the couch and walked over to you. He grabbed your hands in his and pulled you close. “I truly am sorry. I should have believed you.” You looked up into his eyes. “It’s okay. I believe you’re sorry. And I also get how it looked like I did it.” He leaned down and kissed you. “I love you, Y/N.” A smile spread across your lips. “I love you too, Auston.”

[lukehughes43]

AM34 Auston Matthews x reader

word count: 1,400 a/n: quick little blurb and or drabble thing of auston becoming captain because how could I not? warnings: none I think. maybe some swearing

You had never seen Auston this nervous before. Normally, he was relaxed, easy going, and tried not to stress about things very often. Only now he was busy pacing a hole in the floor of your shared apartment. 

“Aus,” you called, “there’s nothing to worry about. Everyone’s going to love you as their captain.” His attention turned immediately to you. His brown eyes searching your e/c ones. “Plus the decision has already been made. Brad wants you as captain. Craig wants you as his captain. And, most importantly, John has signed off on the idea to hand the captaincy over to you.” Before he could protest, you crossed the room to stand in front of him. Gently you reached up to cup his cheek, a smile forming on your lips, “You deserve this, love. You’ve worked your life to get to this moment.” 

Reaching up, Auston grabbed on to your wrist. Thumb working small circles against the soft skin. “I know I deserve it, and there hasn’t been a thought in my mind about passing the opportunity over, but I just - can’t believe this is happening.” His confession tugged at your heart. He had put his blood, sweat, and tears into becoming a Toronto Maple Leaf. Played in their first round series sicker than a dog, and still walked away as the MVP despite the loss. 

“Well you better believe it soon, because we need to leave in an hour,” you remind with a kind smile. “Can’t keep everyone waiting for the star of the show today.” Balancing up on your tiptoes you pressed a sweet kiss against his cheek. “I’m going to finish getting ready, and you should too.” 

It wasn’t long before the pair of you were seated in the front seats of his blue Porsche. Brian and Ema smiling happily in the backseat. While you focused on carrying the load of conversation, Auston’s hand had nervously worked its way into yours resting in your lap. Without missing a beat in the conversation about preparing your classroom for the up and coming school year, you squeezed his hand. A subtle gesture to show him that you were aware of the mixed emotions rolling off his body. “I’m sure the kids are going to love hearing about Auston becoming captain this year,” Ema smiled with pride. 

Laughing you nodded your head, craning your body to face the backseat. “That will surely be the talk of the first few days,” you agreed. “Although, any chance they get Auston normally gets brought up. They always beg me to bring him in for show and tell.” The comment drew a laugh from Auston’s parents, and an eye roll from the man himself.  But even he couldn’t hide the smile that was growing on his face. 

“Has he ever come in for show and tell before?” Brian asked.

“Once,” Auston replied, eyes glancing at his fathers in the rearview mirror before turning into the parking lot. “Only it didn’t end up as happy as a day as all the little second graders thought it would.” 

Confusion painted Brian and Ema’s faces, allowing you the chance to fill them in on the rest of the story. “A couple of tears were shed because some kids thought their show and tells weren’t as ‘cool’ as mine.” Grimacing you glanced over at Auston who was still wearing his smile. 

“Well not everyone can bring a sixty plus goal scorer, can they?” He chimed, earning a smack on the shoulder from you. 

Rolling your eyes you glanced back at his parents, “Of course they were all really excited and happy Aus had come in, but some of them felt overshadowed. So from now on if he wants to come visit, it’s on days when we don’t have show and tell.” 

“Well talk about a lesson learned the hard way,” Ema laughed. Nodding your head you agreed with the woman, turning to glance around the half full parking lot. “Well, I suppose we should head in.” Taking charge as always, Ema Matthews headed out of the car, her husband following her lead. 

You stole a glance at Auston to see him already staring back at you with those big brown eyes. “You ready hot shot?” Teasing, you pulled your interlaced hands up to your lips to press a kiss against his skin. “Because the whole hockey world is ready for you.” 

A slight blush dusted over his cheeks as he stared at you, eyes darting between the diamond ring resting on your finger and your e/c eyes. “You know, I think you might have said that to me once before,” he recalled with a smile, “maybe like, eight years ago?” 

“God don’t say that,” you groaned with a smile, “you’re making us sound old.” 

“Well, we are kinda old, baby.” The both of you fell into a small fit of laughter, seemingly lost in memories from prior years. It was only when your beloved nickname fell from his lips like honey that you both silenced your laughing. “What if I can’t be the leader they’re expecting me to be? What if, even after all this we still can’t beat Boston in the playoffs? That I - we never win the Stanley Cup?” Your heart squeezed inside your chest as you stared back at him. Searching for the answers that he so desperately needed to hear, yet couldn’t place them. “What happens then? If I can’t be a Leaf for life.” 

Taking both of his hands in your own hands, you faced him fully. Knees pressed against the center console, likely pulling the nylon fabric covering them. “Auston,” you breathed, “I have never met someone so right for a position of leadership as you. I love John, with all my heart, you know that. But baby, in this business changes need to happen. Different voices need to be heard, and right now yours is the guiding voice of the Toronto Maple Leafs. And it has been since you scored four goals in your NHL debut.” The old memory of his debut tugged a smile to the corner of his lips, but you knew he wasn’t fully convinced of your vision. “You have brought life back to this team, to this fan base. You’ve given something they haven't had in a long time: hope.” 

“How does that translate to me becoming the twenty-sixth captain in franchise history?” His voice held emotions you couldn’t quite place. Sadness, fear, uncertainty. All things you knew Auston Matthews hardly felt. 

Smiling you squeezed his hands once more, “My love, that’s one of the things most important about being a leader - a captain. You have to give your teammates, the ownership, and the fans something to believe in. Something to have hope for. You’ve given them that, and so much more Aus. There’s a reason you didn’t think about passing the opportunity over. There’s a reason John was more than willing to hand the captaincy into your very capable hands.” 

“Why’s that?” 

“Because you have been the voice of this team since your debut in twenty-sixteen,” you answered with nothing but certainty. “It was only a matter of time until this happened, this past season was the nail in the coffin.” Auston’s face contorted into disapproval while you laughed it off, “Sorry only reference I could think of baby. But it holds some truth to it. Losing to the Bruins in the first round, again, sucked. It fucking sucked. For everyone. You. Me. The team. But you pushed through so much to play in that series. You took control and put the team on your back more than once. Playing sick goes a long way, Aus. It showed everyone in that locker room that you’re here to win. You’re here to bring this franchise a Stanley Cup, and even if you’re on your deathbed you're willing to be the person that helps bring the team to glory.” 

Sighing Auston fell back against his seat. “Are you sure you aren’t saying all this because you’re my fiance?” His head lulled to the side to glance over at you with a soft smile. Leaning over the console you fixed the collar of his suit jacket, “No, I told you that you need to buy another suit because this one has been over worn because I’m your fiance.” Once the collar was laid flat against his body you looked to meet his gaze once more. “I told you all that because I’m someone who believes in you, Auston. Also someone who sees the greatness deep inside you.”  “I love you, you know that?” He asked, body leaning forward to meet you halfway. Smiling, you nodded, “I do know that.” Quickly you closed the distance between the two of you to press your lips against his. “Now come on, I want to see you with a ‘C’ on your chest, captain.”

[sweetestcaptainhughes]

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[hockeyisit]

#SMASHVILLE

Summary: The WAGs go to Nashville.

A.N. Hey I’ve been working on this for awhile now and I am really excited for ya’ll to read it. A few things to know Auston has a game in Nashville so Amelia decides to plan a trip to Nashville so that she could see the game and hang out in the city. Amelia ends up inviting a few WAGs, Steph, Sara, Audrey, Ashley, Jenna, Marissa, and Penny. I also want to say a huge huge thank you to @dockaspbrak​ for beta reading this. I appreciated all your comments and help! 

Word Count: 9,823

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“Hey babe,” I called out to Auston. I was currently working on an article for work but had gotten distracted looking at the Leafs schedule on my phone.

“Yeah?” Auston asked not glancing away from his video game. Ever since he got suspended for two games he’s done nothing but play video games when he’s home.

“You guys are playing in Nashville this weekend?” I said phrasing it like a question.

“Yeah we’re flying in on Friday, leaving Sunday morning.”

“I want to come,” I said, pushing myself up from my seat and walking over to the couch he was sitting on. He glanced away from the tv to look at me.

“Really?” He asked, surprised. It was rare that I wanted to go to games that weren’t in Toronto. The only ones I’d made it to are Chicago and Arizona to see family.  

“Yes, Nashville is my favorite city! We could check out Broadway after and head to some different bars.”

A small smile formed on his face as he thought about it.

“I mean, I can pay for my ticket and stuff so I’m not worried about that. I guess I just want to know if you’d even be able to have time to go to the bars with me after the game.” I continued when he didn’t say anything. I leaned my body into his side so I could cuddle close to him.

“Yeah, I should be able to do something after the game on Saturday. Have you looked at flights? You might want to try to convince someone else to come so you don’t have to be alone for most of the day though,” he said as he rubbed his hand up and down my arm. I pouted because I had some plans in mind that definitely didn’t include anyone else but pulled up FaceTime anyway.

Clicking on Steph I waited for it to ring.

“Hey biotch,” she answered after a few rings. I let out a laugh as I grinned at her. I moved the camera so she could see Auston in the corner of the screen.

“What are you doing this weekend?” I asked excitedly.

“Other than our original mimosas, I’ve got nothing.”

“How about mimosas in Nashville instead?” I questioned, trying to hide my growing smile.

“Oh my god yess!” She grinned. I opened up Safari so I could start looking at flights.

“Have you ever been to Nashville?” I asked, as I continued to scroll through the expensive prices for Friday.

“No, I’ve never been but I’ve always wanted to go.”

“We should honestly fly in Thursday. The tickets are cheaper and then it’ll give us a day without the boys.”

“Hey,” Auston said, pouting. I let out a soft laugh as I shrugged my shoulders. “Don’t you want to watch the game with me? And see Freddie,” he teased with a smirk.

“Fuck, I forgot he was going to be here. Okay Steph, how about we leave Friday and come back Monday?”  

“Alright, Sounds good to me.”

“Okay then! I’m going to buy the tickets.”

“Let me know what I owe you when you're done. I'm going to go find Mitch and tell him we’re going.”

——

“Are you sad you don’t get to play against Fred?” I asked Auston, wrapping my arm around him from behind. Since Auston wasn’t allowed to play in the game he had decided to sit up in the box and had brought me with. I found it kind of cool to be able to sit and watch a game with him. Still, I felt somewhat melancholy because I knew he wanted to be down there playing.

“Yeah it sucks that this is the game I have to miss,” he mumbled, lifting his hand up to rest on my arm. “Freds going to get dinner with us after. Then probably come over for a little,” he said leaning his head back against my shoulder.

“Okay.” I pressed a kiss to his forehead before pulling away to grab my beer off the table. Auston wasn’t allowed to drink at the game, but I wasn’t going to let that stop me from drinking.

The game went by quickly and not long after the arena was emptying out. Auston grabbed my hand, and led me down to the Leafs locker room, he had to talk to a few different trainers. I sat down in the hall playing a few games on my phone in the meantime. A few of the players from the Leafs came up to talk to me, while a few Canes players gave me weird looks when they passed. Finally almost 40 minutes later, Freddie came out of the locker room with a few other guys. My face lit up as I made my way over to him.

“Freddie!” I exclaimed, throwing my arms around him and pulling him into a hug. His teammates looked slightly confused, but I didn’t pay much attention to them.

“Missed watching you in the bars,” I told him, knowing he wouldn’t be happy with a ‘you played well’.

“Missed seeing you at the games!” He shot back quickly. I grinned but before I had a chance to respond I felt arms slipping around my waist. I immediately leaned into the touch, knowing it was Auston.

“Sup FredEx,” Auston said.

“Can’t believe you weren’t out there,” Freddie said, shaking his head. His teammates said hi to Auston, before quickly making their excuses to leave.

“Where do you want to eat?” I asked, interlocking my fingers with Auston as the three of us walked towards Auston’s car.

“Honestly, maybe just pick up some food from somewhere. I don’t know if I could sit in a restaurant or bar,” he admitted rubbing the back of his neck. My heart broke seeing and hearing the way the Leafs fans and media responded to him.

Auston and Freddie hopped in the front while I chose a seat in the back.

“Let me see it,” Freddie said the second we gathered in the car. I blushed brightly as I reached for the chain that was dangling around my neck. I decided to pull it off completely and handed it to Freddie.

“Wow it looks even better in person,” he said, twisting it around. Auston had gotten me a custom ring, which even had a little note engraved in it.

“You know I helped design this right?” Freddie said, handing it back to me.

“What! No, he didn’t,” Auston quickly denied, turning out of the parking lot. The three of us let out a laugh as Auston drove to Freddie’s favorite place, and then went back to Auston and my apartment. We were immediately greeted by an excited Felix, who only grew more excited when he noticed Freddie.

I grabbed some plates and drinks out while the boys greeted Felix.

“I can take him out real quick,” I said, grabbing his leash. Usually Auston took him out after games, but I wanted to give them time to catch up.

—-

“I can’t believe we’re actually going!” Steph squealed excitedly, as we made our way through customs at the airport. We had ended up inviting a couple of the other girls from the WAGs, so now we were a group of eight.

“I know, I’m so excited! But also this flight is going to suck,” I responded. She glanced at me slightly confused.

“It’s a short flight,” she said.

“Oh um–Did I forget to mention that I hate flying?” I asked, forcing out a small laugh.  

“Oh my god! Is that why you didn’t come to New York with us?” She realized, connecting the dots.. I glanced around making sure no attention was drawn.

“I mean, sort of…but I really did have a lot of work and plus my little sister came to visit U of T!” I justify.

“Right. Well, just sleep and I’ll wake you when we land,” she said. Easier said than done.

—--

Steph and I decided to share a room, because we knew that one of us would end up at the team hotel. We decided to share a room, even though we knew one of us would probably end up at the team hotel. We weren’t technically allowed to do that, so we needed proof of our own room, but that’s never stopped anyone before but we did need to have proof of our own room.

When we arrived, we went straight to the hotel so we could all get ready and change.

“Alright so who’s been to Nashville before?” I asked. We were all gathered in the lobby and about to head out to Broadway. Nobody spoke up, causing me to glance at them all in shock. I had expected at least one of them to have been here before.

“No way none of you have been here.” Everyone let out a laugh while shrugging.

“Well, thankfully for you guys I’ve been here a few times.I know all the best places to eat. First stop on the tour will be Tin Roof, they have the best burgers,” I told them, leading them out of the lobby and to broadway.

Time flew as we stopped in different gift shops and different bars, and not long after the boys were arriving in Nashville and getting practice over with.

“Auston just texted me,” I announced to the group. We had been waiting for someone to text so that we could meet them for dinner.

“What he say?” Audrey, Justin Holl’s girlfriend asked.

“Just got done with PPG interview. I can be ready in 25,” I said reading it out to the group word for word. I was already starting to feel the effects of the alcohol that we had been drinking since we arrived on Broadway.

“Wow, why has nobody else texted? Really feeling the love,” Penny said, slapping her phone down onto our table. I let out a laugh as I wrapped an arm around her, pulling her in.

“Penn, I’m sure Willy loves you. He only cries to me about it once a week,” I joked. She let out a happy laugh as she leaned into me. Moments later her phone was lighting up with a text from Willy.

“This music is great,” Jenna said as she danced around the table.

“Steph,” I said, leaning close to her so she could hear me.

“Did I tell you that Auston proposed to me?”

“WHAT!” She screamed loudly, causing the girls to look at us. I sent her wide eyes, not wanting them to know.

“Sorry Mitch he said something,” she said quickly getting the message.

“Where's the ring?” she asked when they looked away. I reached into my shirt and pulled out the long chain that was dangling around my neck. Her eyes immediately locked onto the ring.

“Oh my god Amelia!” I shushed her, glancing back at the girls.

“I don’t want to announce it yet. I want to tell everyone important before it gets out. His family doesn't even know yet.” “Who knows?” She asked.

“Freddie, he helped Auston with the ring, I think.His mom knew that he was going to ask. He told his sisters and I’m sure his mom mentioned it to his dad. Um, he asked my brother and dad's permission and told my sister. Other than that, you,” I said.

“Well congratulations I’m so happy for you.” She pulled me into a hug. “I’m so happy you're happy with him,” she said into my ear. I pulled back with a wide grin.

“Don’t tell anyone. Not even Mitch, because I’m sure Auston wants to,” I told her. She nodded her head. Before we could continue talking, a song we both liked came on and we started singing at the top of our lungs.

—--

“Let’s go to Nudies,” I told the group at large. We had been arguing about where to go to eat for the last twenty minutes and nobody could agree.

“It has every type of food and we won’t have a problem finding a table. They also have live music as well as clubbing music.”

We were currently standing outside and thankfully not too many bars had lines. Auston wrapped his arm around me, pulling me into his side.

“You're sexy,” he mumbled into my ear. I blushed as I pushed at him slightly.

Once we made it into the bar, we all ordered food and ate it quickly. Couples had already started straying to the dance floor and it left Willy, Penny, Mitch, Steph, Auston and I at the table.

“Guys,” Auston called out, causing the other two couples to look at him. “Look at this,” he reached over and tugged the necklace out of where it was hidden in my shirt, the ring on full display. Both Willy and Mitch looked extremely surprised, but happy for us.  

“When did this happen?” Willy asked. I blushed as I looked down at where Austons hand was resting on my thigh.

“Wouldn't you like to know?” Auston said not answering the question. Sometimes Auston really didn’t like sharing information about our relationship. So much of his life was on display, I think he just liked keeping this part private.

“Aus,” I said, tugging on his arm in warning. “He asked me last week. We’ve just been slowly telling people. We still haven’t told all of our family. So maybe keep it to yourselves please.”

They all agreed, and Penny started talking to Willy about something that was going on at work and everyone was kind of just listening.

“Can we go dance?” I whispered/shouted in Auston's ear so he could hear me over the music.

“Sure, let’s go upstairs though,” he said, standing up and helping me from my stool. I grinned as I grabbed his hand to steady myself.

We made our way to the stairs and then climbed our way to the third floor. We were instantly met by clubbing music, as well as two different areas to go out onto a rooftop. I pulled Auston towards the bigger rooftop area that was facing Broadway. As soon as I found enough space for the two of us I turned my back so that it was flush against his body. I slowly started rocking my hips against him slowly to the beat of the song.

His hands settled on my waist and he helped guide me to the beat. His body pressed closer to mine and I could feel him poking me from behind. I let out a soft laugh as I turned in his arms and wrapped my arms around his neck so that my fingers could play with the ends of his hair.

“You look absolutely stunning, baby,” Auston said loud enough for me to hear over the music. I pressed myself closer to him, and his hands wrapped around my back holding me in as we swayed to the music.

“Thank you,” I blushed, leaning up so that I could kiss him. His lips were quick to respond to mine and we started making out in the middle of the rooftop, only pulling away when I felt someone bump into me from behind.

I turned around so that I could face the culprit and found a taller guy smirking at me.

“Sorry about that, princess,” he grinned, reaching out to put his arm on me. I leaned away out of his touch and closer to Auston.

“She’s fine, man. Maybe be a little more careful from now on,” Auston said protectively, stepping in front of me.

“Sorry, didn’t see you there,” he said, putting his hands up in the air. I rolled my eyes in disgust before pulling Auston away, so that nothing would be started.

“Let’s get a drink.”

After we got to the bar we ordered two shots and then made our way back downstairs to the group. We danced for another hour, before deciding to make our way back to the hotel since the boys had to be up for practice.

“You and Mitch can stay in the room tonight,” I said turning to Steph as we talked about where to go.

“Sweet! I’ll see you tomorrow morning,” Steph said, pulling me into a quick hug. I then pulled all the other girls into a quick hug as we made our way to the team hotel.

“Go in,” Auston said as he pulled the door to his room open.

“Demanding,” I smirked as I walked into the room and made my way right over to his suitcase, so I could pull out something to wear to bed.

“Do you want to shower tonight or just go to bed?” he asked as he made his way over to where I was standing. I leaned up on my tiptoes so I could press a quick kiss to his lips.

“I guess I should shower real quick,” I said, letting out a soft sigh.

“Alright, you can use my stuff.”

He reached into his bag and pulled out his toiletry bag, handing it to me.

“I’ll shower when you're done,” he said, grabbing the remote to the TV. I nodded my head, turning to the bathroom before pausing.

“Aus, do you have shoes I can wear?” I asked quietly. Ever since I was young, I had this weird phobia of not being able to shower in hotel bathrooms unless I had shoes. I knew they cleaned the bathroom, but something about it just unnerved me and I couldn’t get past it. He let out a soft chuckle knowingly as he reached into his bag and pulled out some waterproof slides.

“Here, baby,” he said, setting them down on the ground for me to step into.

“Thank you.” I said putting my hand on his shoulder as I slipped them on.

The shower went by quickly, and I made my way out into the room in just my towel.

“All yours but I'll need to come in to brush my teeth,” I said as I walked over to where I had set the clothes before my shower.

“Sounds good. I’ll be quick too.”

When I was finished getting dressed and doing my night routine (as best as I could considering all my stuff was in my hotel room) I walked into the bathroom. Auston was still in the shower but I was able to see his full body seeing as it was just a glass door. I wiggled my eyebrows as I walked over to the sink. I had slipped a spare toothbrush into Auston’s toiletry bag at the beginning of the season and he had yet to use it, so I used it for myself.

“You look sexy,” I said once I had finished brushing my teeth. I leaned against the counter looking at him. He grinned as he looked at me through the glass.

“Don’t start something you're not going to finish,” he joked as he continued washing his body. I blushed as I turned away.

“Okay. I’m going to bed,” I said, making my way out of the room. I crawled into bed and plugged my phone into the charger. Auston had turned on a movie while I was showering and it wasn’t something I recognized. So I decided to flip through my phone while I waited for him to finish. I had received a few photo updates of Felix at the doggy hotel, and I smiled happily as I clicked through them.

“Hey,” Auston said, causing me to look up. He was standing with his towel wrapped around his waist and another in his hand as he dried his upper body.

“You can change the channel if you want,” he said. He dropped his towel and then turned to grab his briefs. He pulled them on before walking over to the thermostat. It was set at 74 and he turned it down to 71. He then turned off all the lights except the one on my side of the bed.

“I don’t,” I answered before turning my attention back to my phone, so I could continue texting. He walked over to his side of the bed with two water bottles.

“Here, babe,” he said, holding one out for me. I took it, setting it on the table. He plugged his phone into the charger before crawling in the bed next to me. He laid so that he was laying on his side facing me. He had the remote in his hand and he wrapped that arm around my waist.

“What are you doing?” he asked into my ear.

“Look at these photos of Felix,” I said happily cuddling into him.

“Aww,” he said against my ear as I clicked through the photos. When I was done I clicked my phone off and set it down next to me.

“Did you set alarms?” I asked him as I cuddled closer.

“Yeah, eight,” he mumbled close to falling asleep. I grabbed the remote out of his hand and turned the volume close to down before setting a thirty minute timer.

“I’m so happy I’m here,” I said softly. His grip around me tightened slightly.

“Me too,” he whispered. I reached down and pulled his hand up to my lips so I could give him a kiss.

—---

“Go back to sleep,” Auston mumbled as the alarm went off. He turned it off and slowly pulled himself out of bed. I felt the bathroom light turn on but the door was quickly shut, setting the room back into pitch black.

“Amelia,” Auston said, rubbing his hand over my back. I grumbled as I turned onto my side. I sleepily opened my eyes, shutting them quickly when the lights hurt my head.

“I just finished showering and I gotta head to team breakfast soon,” he continued when I didn’t say anything. Auston tapped my shoulder again and I sleepily opened my eyes to see Auston holding the water bottle in front of me open.

“What time?” I mumbled. Sometimes I was really not a morning person, usually when I was on vacation.

“It’s nine and I know Steph will be up because Mitch is coming from there. I can walk you back to your hotel,” he offered. I pushed myself up so I was sitting in the bed and I reached for my water. I let out a soft cough before taking a pull. My throat was feeling pretty sore from all the singing and screaming I had done the day before in Nashville.

“Let me brush my teeth.” I pushed myself out of bed and walked to the bathroom. I always hated talking before I brushed my teeth. It just felt yucky.

“I think I’m just going to wear this to the hotel,” I said once I was done. I was wearing a pair of just Auston’s sweatpants and one of his baggy sweatshirts.

“Okay,” he said looking up from his phone. I walked over to his suitcase grabbing a pair of his socks. I pulled them on before looking at my heels. There was no way I was going to wear my heels.

“Aus, can I wear your slides to the hotel?” I questioned as I picked up my heels.

“Sure. You can leave those here. I'll be able to fit them in my suitcase,” he said, standing up and walking over to his bag.

“C’mere,” he mumbled, wrapping his arms around me in a hug. I easily went into his arms, melting like pudding.

“You smell good,” I mumbled, pressing my face into his chest.

“Thanks.” He pulled back so that he could press a quick kiss to my lips.

“We should go so I’m not late,” he said, opening the door. “I have your phone.”

“Alright,” I grabbed my purse and followed him to the elevator. He laced his fingers with mine as we waited, and not long after we pressed the button did someone join us. Sheldon Keefe.

My eyes widened slightly as I turned my body towards Auston completely.

“Morning Coach,” Auston said with a warm grin.

“Morning,” he responded.

I had met him numerous times now but I always felt slightly awkward around him. Like if I said or did the wrong thing, Auston could get in trouble.

The doors opened and the three of us made it in. As the doors started to shut, we heard a ‘wait!’ and Auston was reaching his arm out to stop it. The doors reopened fully and in stepped Michael Bunting.

He snickered as he took in the people on the elevator. I blushed looking down at the ground. Michael Bunting was new this season, and although him and Auston had gotten close really fast, I still didn’t know him that well.

“Morning Coach,” he said before turning to us.

“Great to see you in Nashville, Amelia,” he said. “Hope you had a good night,” he paused looking around. “I’ve heard the live bands are great.”

I squeezed Auston’s hand, knowing he was just fucking with us. The situation felt so bizarre  because I felt like I was doing a walk of shame, except there was no shame because I love Auston and we didn’t even have sex.

“Yeah the bars are awesome. Some of the other girlfriends are here too. We're going to the game later,” I said, adding the game part in hopes to be on everyone's good side.

“That’ll be fun,” Bunts said. I let out a soft laugh as I nodded. Why did we have to be on the 15th floor? Finally, the doors opened and we all exited the elevator.

“See you,” Bunts said, walking away.

As soon as Auston and I were outside of the hotel, I turned to face him.

“Never again,” I exaggerated. He let out a laugh as he shook his head.

“I'm never staying at a team hotel again.” I said seriously but let out a laugh at the end.

“Okay, baby. Next time, you will get your own room.”

The walk went by quickly and we were at my hotel room.

“Okay I’ll text you after the game, and we’ll figure out where to meet,” he said. I nodded my head before wrapping my arms around his neck so I could kiss him.

“Good luck, baby,” I whispered.

“Thank you.”

“Score me a goal,” I said, pulling away. I grabbed my key out of my purse.

“Okay.”

I went to use my key, but decided to knock instead. Ten seconds later, Mitch was opening the door fully dressed.

“Morning,” he grinned. I nodded at him before making my way into the room.

The two left, leaving Steph and I alone. Thankfully only one of the beds was messed up. I walked over to the bed I had claimed and flopped onto it.

“Long night?” Steph laughed. Her and Mitch were the most morning people you could know. Which was pretty much the opposite of Auston and I.

“No,” I huffed, rolling over and spreading out.

“We didn’t have sex,” I contined. “I didn’t want to. I was really tired and we just had a lot because he was suspended.” I rolled over so I was laying on my stomach, my arms holding my face up. He’s also weird about sex before games and I was honestly convinced it was a superstition. “And I was really afraid that the team would hear through the wall.”

“That was always my biggest fear when Mitch would bring me back to the team hotel. I would get so paranoid so I would make as little noise as possible.”

“Yeah and we had to ride the elevator down from the fifteenth floor with Sheldon Keefe and Bunts,” I said.

“I bet that was awkward.” She finally got out through her laughter.

“How was your night?” I asked, wiggling my eyebrows.

“We had tons of sex,” she laughed. “We didn’t have to worry about anyone hearing.”

“Lucky bitch,” I joked.

“Don’t worry you’ll get your chance,” she winked.

“Let’s get ready,” I said blushing at what she was implying.

It was already nine forty, and we had the game at six so our plan was to enjoy the day on Broadway then go back to the hotel so we could change before the game.

I turned on some music while I started to pick out what I was going to wear. When I was done with that, I started working on my makeup and not long later Steph was joining me in the bathroom to do the same.

“The rest of the girls are going to meet us in the lobby in twenty minutes,” Steph said as she applied her contour. I nodded my head walking over to grab my phone and look through it. I had a text from Auston.

Aus💕

Bunts is giving me so much shit.

Worth it though❤️

I responded quickly with a heart and then started getting dressed.

Soon after, Steph and I were both ready and making our way down to the lobby. Most of the girls were already there, so we took some photos as we waited for everyone else to show up.

Penny and Audrey showed up after us, and we took a group photo before making our way to the first bar we saw.

——

“Let’s fucking go,” I cheered as we stepped off the elevator onto our floor. We had been drinking all day, and I was definitely feeling myself at this point. Ashley and Steph laughed at me.

“What are you guys wearing tonight?” I asked them as we walked to our rooms. We had thankfully all been placed on the same floor; we just weren’t all right next to each other.

“Probably a shirt with my leather jacket and jeans,” Ashley said as she approached her door.

“See you guys soon!”

We didn’t have much time to get ready since it was so close to when the game would be starting.

I pulled out the jersey of Austons I had packed along with his Maple Leafs hat I stole. I planned to wear them with a pair of blue bell bottom jeans with my cowgirl boots I had bought.

“That’s going to be so cute,” Steph said as she looked at my outfit laid out on my bed.

“That’s so sweet,” I grinned.

“What are you wearing?”

Steph pulled out a jean jacket that said Toronto Maple Leafs on the back along with Mitchy’s number. She then pulled out a pair of black leather pants and a cute shirt.

“I love those jackets,” I said as I grabbed it off the bed to look at it. I wasn’t dating Auston when these jackets had been made, so I unfortunately didn’t get one.

We both quickly got dressed and touched up our makeup.

“We should probably go. The game starts in thirty minutes. We definitely missed warmups,” Steph said as she grabbed her purse. I nodded my head as I gathered all the things I would need.

“Yess! I’m ready, let’s go!” I squealed happily. I was so excited to get to the game and watch Auston play hockey. We met up with the other girls at the elevator and I immediately noticed I was the only one wearing a jersey. This happened a lot, I wasn’t really sure why none of the girls wore jersey’s but they almost never did. Jersey’s were always my go to thing though, because I knew how much Auston liked seeing me in his jersey.

I had even decided to wear one of my favorite black lingerie pieces under my outfit, and I couldn’t wait for Auston to see it under the jersey.

“Let’s just go in this gate,” Audrey said walking up to the door. The guys didn’t have tickets to the game and so we were tasked to find our own tickets. After a lot of debate we had decided to get two rows with four and four. We weren’t able to find eight seats in a row so we had to improvise.

There were actually a lot of people wearing Leafs attire, so I didn’t feel that out of place as we made our way over to where the seats were.

“I’m going to grab a beer,” I told the girls as they started walking down the aisle. A few heads turned my way at the idea, so we instead headed back to the concessions. Our seats were pretty good. We were on the side where we would get to see our goalie two times and were only a few rows away.

“Sara, sit by me,” I called out as we all took our seats. I knew she was bummed that she wasn’t going to get to see Petr play. They had just finished the national anthem and the game was going to be starting any minute.

“Are you excited to see him play again?” she asked as they lined up to take the faceoff.

“Yeah, I know he’s excited to play as well. He always gets pretty antsy when he can’t play,” I said, raising my cup to take a sip.

“Auston just tripped,” Steph said pointing at him where he had indeed tripped, but caught himself quickly.

I took another sip of my drink as I paid more attention to what was going on.

“Did you ever play hockey as a kid?” I asked. Steph let out a laugh as she nodded her head.

“It’s almost a right of passage in Canada,” she said leaning closer so I could hear her.

“Why’d you stop?”

“I wanted to do other things. Other sports,” she shrugged. “The period is about to end, let's head to the bathroom before a line forms,” she stood up and I quickly followed after her.

The first period had gone down with nothing exciting happening and us just having a lot of time to talk. We had been getting a few glances from the Nashville fans, but nothing to make me feel unsafe. The score was 1-0 Nashville so maybe that was helping.

“I’m going to get another drink before we go back to our seats,” I told Marissa, who was standing the closest to me. A few of the other girls had started making their way back to our seats while the rest of us waited for our drinks.

We all made it back to our seats before the second period started, and I handed Steph her drink when I sat next to her. Not long later Mitch was scoring the first goal for the Maple Leafs and we were all jumping around cheering as we celebrated Steph’s boy’s goal!

“Mitchy baby!” I screamed in Stephs ear as I jumped around with her. After that Nashville scored another goal leaving the second period with a score of 3-1. I knew the boys wouldn’t be happy with what the outcome was so far, but the girls and I were having a good time and the score wasn’t bothering us too much.

“You think Auston’s going to score?” Sara asked, leaning towards me so I could hear. I sent her a smirk as I shrugged.

“He told me he would, so I guess we'll have to see,” I said, taking a sip of my drink. Not long later the third period was starting. Three minutes into the period, Auston was scoring a goal.

“Yess!” I screamed jumping up from my seat. All the other girls jumped up with me cheering just as loudly. I pulled out my phone so I could try to take a quick video of the guys celebrating as well as us. We sat down when we started getting looks and only stood up to cheer again when Mitchy scored again. When the play finally slowed down again I turned to Steph.

“Did he score twice in the sheets too?” I whispered, letting out a loud laugh. Steph let out a laugh of her own as she slapped my shoulder.

“Shut up,” she joked.

After that, the game went by quickly with a loss of 6-3. We made our way outside of the arena and decided to head back to the hotel so we could change and have the guys meet with us there.

“Want a drink?” I asked Steph when we were in our room. I wasn't planning on changing so I was just going to have a drink while we waited. I grabbed my bluetooth speaker and turned on some music.

“Are you changing?” She asked as she pulled clothes out of her bag. I shook my head as I pulled a white claw out of the mini fridge.

“No, I have the perfect outfit on.”

“Okay, I’ll have one but I’m changing.”

I knew it was going to be silly that I was wearing a jersey, but I also knew that Auston wouldn’t mind and that he would love the lingerie underneath.

“Has Mitch texted you?” I asked, grabbing my phone. I had a few messages in my groupchat with Auston’s family but nothing from him.

“No, not yet.”

Almost twenty minutes later, I got a text from Auston saying he was one his way with the guys.

“They are on the way and I said we'd meet them in the lobby,” I told Steph as I read the message. Our hotel floor was impossible to get to without a key.

“Sounds good, I’m ready,” she said, making her way out of the bathroom. I grabbed my stuff and walked over to the door.

“Let’s go.”

—--

“Hey,” I said, walking up to Auston and wrapping my arms around him in a hug. He pulled me closer, taking a deep breath.

“I scored a goal for you,” he whispered.

“It was a pretty goal,” I said, pulling out of his hug and pressing a quick kiss to his lips.

“Alright, let’s go!” Someone called out and the extremely big group of us walked out of the lobby (seriously there were probably almost twenty of us).

“You look so sexy,” Auston said as we were walking to the first bar. I blushed as I looked around. All the girls were wearing pretty revealing clothes and I was just in a jersey and jeans.

“You should see what’s underneath,” I teased. Auston’s hand immediately slipped under the jersey feeling the mesh of my lingerie.

“You're killin me smalls,” he groaned as he pulled his hand out.

“Only the best for you, Papi,” I joked. He blushed looking away.

“Is this bar good?” Petr asked, stopping in front of the Honky tonk Central. We all agreed and hopped in line.

“Mitch!” I cheered when I noticed him standing near us. He turned away from Steph with a smile.

“Hey Amelia! Great planning,” he said, gesturing to everyone. I grinned even wider as I shrugged my shoulders.

“Couldn’t go to Nashville without my girl,” I joked, pulling Steph to me. She easily folded into my hold, hugging me back.

“We're like two peas in a pod,” I joked. Auston and Mitch shared a look before letting out a laugh.

“Nice goals though!” I added pulling away from Steph and leaning back into Auston.

“Thanks!” He smiled happily.

“ID” the bouncer said, holding up a flashlight. I quickly pulled out mine, handing it over. Once we were all inside we decided to head up to a higher floor feeling too crowded on the first.

“Do you want a drink?” Auston asked when we arrived on the second flood.

“Sure but I’ll come with,” I said, tightening my hold on his hand. We walked over to the bar and there was an open seat so Auston helped me into it.

“I’m sorry you lost the game,” I told him, leaning my head against his chest.

“It’s whatever, I’m just happy you're here.”

I leaned my head up and puckered my lips so that he would kiss me. He got the hint immediately and pressed a soft kiss to my lips. When he pulled away, I turned to face the bar.

He wrapped his arms around me from behind and held his card in front of my face.

“I want a Stella. Get whatever you want.”

I nodded my head as I grabbed the card from his hand. He kept one hand resting on my waist, while the other returned to his side.

“This band is pretty good,” he said. Before I could respond, the bartender was asking for our order and I ordered the Stella and a Bud Light.

“Yeah, I like the music,” I grinned. The bartender set the receipt down and I turned to Auston.

“Do you want to sign or me?” I asked. He glanced down and grabbed the pen.

“Auston,” I gasped as I noticed he had tipped 50%

“I’m getting lucky tonight so they can too,” he said, pulling the beer up to take a long sip. I let out a laugh as I shook my head.

“Who says you're getting lucky?” I joked, pushing myself up from the stool. He followed after me to the dance floor where the rest of the group had gone.

“Hey,” I said, turning to face Auston so that we were dancing together.

“What's up?” he asked, leaning forward so his forehead was resting against mine.

“You looked so sexy on the ice,” I said, before pulling him down so that I could kiss him. The kiss quickly turned into a full on makeout in the middle of the dance floor. I could hear the group teasing us but we didn’t pull away.

“I love you, baby,” He said when he pulled away from the kiss. I knew that I was pretty drunk at this point and Auston could definitely tell.

“I’m going to request a song for you, babe. What do you want to hear?” Auston asked, swaying us back and forth slightly.

“That’s a lot of pressure!” I squealed, not sure what I wanted to hear.

“Anything,” he mumbled, pressing a kiss to my forehead.

“How about,” I paused thinking. “Love Story,” I grinned, turning to face him again.

“Let’s see if the band knows it. I’ll be right back.” He pushed me towards the group more so I wasn’t so alone when he left.

Five minutes later, Auston was slipping his arm around my waist again.

“They know it.”

“Alright next up we have a request from Auston for $100, hope you enjoy,” the lead singer of the band said. The rest of the band said thank you as they started playing their instruments. Our group started knowing the request was from Auston.

Auston twirled me around as we sang to the song.

Is this in my head? I don’t know what to think,

“He knelt to the ground and pulled out a ring, and said,” I screamed as I knelt to the ground in front of Auston. I pulled the chain with the ring out and held it out in front of me. Our group was surrounding us cheering as we all sang along. Auston held his hands out in front of him as he sang along.

“Marry me Juliet, you’ll never have to be alone! I love you and that’s all I really know!” I screamed, pushing myself up into his arms. People around us were cheering and I let out a loud laugh as Auston spun me around.

“That was amazing,” The band said when the song was done. “Was there a proposal in the crowd,” one of the band members called. Everyone cheered loudly while Auston pulled me in closely.

“I’ll marry you any day,” Auston shouted into my ear before pressing a kiss to the side of my head. I leaned my intoxicated body into him knowing that he would support my weight.

“Give it up for the great song request,” the lead singer said. Everyone cheered and they started up the next song.

“That was cute,” Michael Bunting said, stepping over to Auston and I. We both had to lean closer so that we could hear him over the music.

“Well, we’re cute,” Auston responded, shrugging his shoulders. I let out a laugh as I pulled out of his grasp slightly to be closer to Bunting so I could hear.

“Amelia, that was probably one of the best proposals I’ve ever seen. I don’t know how I’ll ever top it,” he said, turning to face me. I let out a laugh as I shrugged my shoulders.

“I know a proposal that could top it,” I grinned, sending Auston a wink. His proposal was amazing. He smiled, giving my hand a squeeze.

“I’m sad your girlfriend couldn't come,” I said to Michael. He shrugged his shoulders.

“She was too, but she’s gotta work,” he said, taking a sip of his drink.

I turned to Auston leaning toward to his ear so he could hear me.

“I have to go to the bathroom,” I pulled away. He nodded his head.

“I’ll stay right here,” he said and then turned to Michael to talk to him. I pulled away and walked over to where a group of the girls had collected.

“I’m going to the bathroom,” I told them hoping one of them would have to go.

“I’ll come with,” Ashley said. Penny seconded it right away. The three of us made our way to the bathroom and unfortunately there was a line.

“Are you having fun?” I asked the two as we waited.

“Yeah I love it,” Ashley grinned.

“Same but I want to try to go to another bar,” Penny said. I nodded my head as I thought about where else we could go.

We finally got a stall and all did our business before making our way back to the group. Everyone was pretty much finishing their drinks, so there were no complaints when we suggested going to another bar.

“You doing okay?” Auston asked as we walked to the next bar. We were walking side by side but weren’t touching. Feeling the need to fix that, I reached out and grabbed his hand.

“I’m perfect.” I smiled widely at him, he grinned right back.

“Good because I have plans for tonight,” Auston smirked.

—----

“C’mere,” Auston shouted over the music pulling me into his body so that I was grinding against him. I pushed my ass further against him as I continued to let music take over my body. Auston’s hands roamed my body so that they were under the jersey and feeling me through my lingerie.

“I want to get this jersey off of you,” he said loud enough for me to hear him.

“Then let's go to the hotel,” I said, turning around in his arms and wrapping my arms around his neck.

“Okay,” Auston said. I grinned as I turned around again so that I could grind against him some more before we left. When I could feel him poking me from behind I pulled away and turned to face him.

“We have to say goodbye and make sure that Steph is going to Mitchy's room,” I said sternly. He nodded his head and we walked over to the group to say our goodbyes. When Steph confirmed that she was going to Mitchy's room, I went to find Auston.

“Ready?” I asked him. He nodded, grabbing my hand and leading me out of the bar. We walked to the hotel in comfortable silence and made it into the elevator before it was broken.

“I’m going to wreck you tonight,” Auston said. I let out a shocked gasp, looking up to him. We were standing side by side.

“Please” I whimpered, moving closer to him. He wrapped his arm around my waist lifting the jersey slightly to touch the lace underneath.

“The things I’m going to do to you will have you screaming,” he continued softly. I bit my lip as I looked at the elevator screen to see how far we were from our room. Three floors.

“When we get into the room, you're going to do what I say,” Auston said.

The doors opened and we walked to the room. I swiped the card and pushed the door open. As soon as the door was shut Auston was pulling me in and putting his lips on mine. He deepened the kiss quickly causing me to let out a whimper at what was going to happen tonight.

“Get on the bed,” he said deeply. I quickly followed his instructions and starfished on my back on the bed. Auston stood at the bottom of the bed looking me over. He grabbed a bag out of my bag that he had packed himself.

“I brought some special things,” he grinned, dropping the bag next to my head and crawling onto the bed so that he was leaning over me. He opened the bag and I stared in excitement.

He reached into the bag and the first thing he pulled out were two ropes. I held my breath as I stared at them. Auston had only tied me up two other times and they had both been at home.

“You okay with being tied up tonight?” He asked, reaching for my hands. He pulled back on second thought, and pulled off his clothes.

“I cant decide if I want to fuck you while you wear my jersey or not,” Auston said as he trailed his hand down to my jeans. He unbotted them and pulled them off. I whimpered as I pushed into his touch wanting his hands on my body.

“I think I want you naked,” he decided, reaching for the bottom of the jersey and pulling it off.

“I love that you wore it all night,” he praised, pressing a kiss to my cheek once he got it over my head. I blushed as I tried to look away but his hand on my chin kept me in place.

“This lingerie set is so beautiful and I don’t think I’ve seen it. So it must be new,” he grinned, leaning down and palming my breast.

“Aus, please,” I moaned.

“Please what? We haven't even started, baby,” he said, pulling away completely and reaching for the ropes. He tied both my wrists together before tying them to the bed.

“I’m about to have my way with you,” he taunted. I jerked my hands against the restraints and he glanced up to my wrist.

“Are your wrists okay? Too tight?” he questioned soft worry slipping into his voice.

“I’m perfect. They're perfect,” I gasped. He nodded, pushing my top aside so that he could attach his beautiful mouth to my breast. I gasped as he started sucking and biting. He hummed, moving his hand down my body before finding my folds. He pulled away looking down before returning his lips to my breast. He slipped a finger in easily moving it in and out. I let out a soft gasp as I tugged against my restraints.

“What do you want babe? Want me to get you off with my hands? Want me to eat you out before I put my dick in you?” he asked. I let out a moan at his words nodding my head.

“Well, which one is it?” he questioned with a smirk. “I’m not doing anything until you tell me.”

At this point my brain was starting to feel foggy. I tried to clear it the best I could as I thought about it.

“Auston,” I moaned, tugging my arms.

“Lucky for you I have more in the bag. He reached into the bag and pulled out my vibrator. I let out a soft gasp as I saw it. It was my most used sex toy when Auston was on the road and although I had used it a few times, we had never used it together. He turned it on and pressed it against my awaiting pussy. I let out a loud moan the second it touched me.

“Y’know I’ve been thinking about getting you a vibrating plug. Making you wear it in public when we go out to dinner.”

I let out another weak moan as I fantasized about him doing that to me.

“Would you like that?” He asked, moving the vibrator. I nodded my head as I couldn't form words.

“Amelia, I asked you a question. Would you like that?” He repeated, pulling the vibrator away.

“Yes, Auston,” I moaned loudly, tugging against my restraints again. I wanted him to keep touching me now.

“You'd just be open and ready for me and getting pleasure all throughout dinner. But I’d be in charge,” he said, pressing the vibrator harder against me. I felt my legs start to shake as I felt my orgasm travel through my body. Moments later I was coming with Auston’s name falling from my lips non stop. Auston grinned down at me as he watched me face my orgasm.

“Yes, baby. You look so gorgeous,” he grinned as he continued to press the vibrator against me. I flinched as it became too much. He noticed and turned it off pulling away. He continued to rub his hand against my sensitive area.

“Aus,” I screamed, arching my back.

“Yeah baby,” he asked softly, pressing his hand against my stomach and pressing me back into the mattress. He slipped two fingers into my pussy, fingering me slowly.

“You're so tight, you're going to feel so good stretched around my dick,” he said as he started to finger me faster. He slipped another finger in without warning, causing me to moan loudly. I tried to move but his other hand was still holding me down to the mattress.

“Auston, I’m ready,” I gasped. He tsk’d as he looked down at me.

“I think we can do four,” he said before pushing his fourth finger into me.

“Auston please,” I whined through my moans.

He grinned as he reached his hand down between his legs, grabbing his cock. He was already at full hardness with everything he had put me through. He jerked himself a few more times before getting on his knees and lining himself up with my entrance. He pushed my legs back so that I was almost folded completely in half. When he was lined up perfectly, he slowly pushed his way inside of me. I let out a loud gasp as I felt myself slowly adjust to him being inside of me.

“Auston,” I cried out at the intense pleasure I was feeling.

“Shh, it’s okay. I’ve got you,” he reassured, leaning down to kiss my lips.

“Auston please,” I cried again. I wanted more and I wanted it now.

“Please what baby?” he asked softly.

“More,” I breathed. “Please give me more,” I begged. He adjusted his hands on my legs before fucking into me harder and faster.

“Oh my god, oh my god,” I moaned as he pumped in and out of me.

“Faster,” I begged.

He let out a groan as he tried to pick up his pace. Just as I felt like I was about to orgasm again, he pulled out completely and I let out a loud cry at the loss.

“Auston,” I screamed through my sobs.

“Shh baby. I’m right here.”

He reached up and untied my hands, taking the ropes off completely. He then pulled my lingerie all the way off before laying on his back.

“Come here,” he said, pulling me onto his lap.

“Do you think you can hop up?” he asked, pointing to his dick. I let out a soft whine as I slowly moved onto him.

“Don’t worry I’ll do all the work,” he said. I settled on top of him, his dick pushing into me until we were flush against each other.

“Ready?” he asked. I nodded my head as I pressed my hands against his chest to hold me up. He started fucking up into me in a quick rythm that had me crying out in pleasure.

“That’s it,” I screamed as he hit my spot continuously.

“Let go baby,” he mumbled, sending me over the edge. I found myself gasping on him as my walls tightened around him. Seconds later, he was coming himself and I fell against his chest, no longer able to hold myself up. His arms wrapped around me holding me tight against his chest as I let out little sobs as the pleasure continued to flow through my body.

“I’ve got you,” he said, tightening his arms.

“You did so good, baby,” he mumbled, pulling my face up so that he could press a kiss to my lips. I was so out of it that I barely kissed him back. I pushed myself up before pulling off his dick. I let out a gasp as we disconnected and his cum leaked out of my pussy. When we were no longer connected I fell onto my stomach next to him on the bed.

“That was amazing,” I said a few minutes later when I had finally gathered my thoughts. Austons hand that was rubbing my back paused before continuing its movement.

“So amazing,” he grinned. I pulled my face out of the pillow to look at him.

“I love you so much,” I said softly. He grinned, leaning over to kiss me.

“I love you too. We should shower though,” he said, pushing himself up. I let out a whine but nodded my head pushing myself up.

“I’m exhausted,” I said. He nodded, leading me into the bathroom. We showered together and Auston washed my body and hair for me before helping me back into bed.

“Roll onto your side,” I said, pushing myself against him so he was a little spoon.

“Sleep tight, baby,” Auston mumbled as he relaxed into my hold.

“You too,” I whispered into his ear and pressed a kiss to his head.

—---

“Morning,” I grinned as I lifted my head from Auston’s shoulder. He looked as though he had been up for a while and he was looking at his phone.

“Morning,” he leaned down and pressed a kiss to my lips.

“Mitch and Steph are on their way back,” he groaned as he looked back at his phone. I nodded my head, sitting up so I could look for some clothes to put on. Auston had already redressed in a t-shirt and sweatpants. I grabbed the closest thing I could, which happened to be one of Auston’s hoodies.

I pulled it on and curled back into the sheets. Auston leaned over to me so he could kiss me some more. Not even five minutes later there was a knock on the door. Auston opened it up to Steph and Mitch.

“I’ll see you tonight,” Auston called out making his way out of the room with Mitch.

Steph grinned as she walked over to her bed and stared at me.

“How was the sex?” she asked, raising her eyebrow. I let out a loud laugh as I curled into my sheets.

“Good.”

A.N. Thanks for reading hope you liked it and let me know what you thought or if you want to request something! Also OMG That game!!!! The hatty! the win! So happy!!

[leafs-lover]

“Is there some space left in that bathtub” “do you like what you see” "You know I always do" “I could make you feel better” “you’re so cute when you blush” from this prompt list

Established relationship x Auston Matthews from this prompt list. Smutty themes but nothing explicit

Leaving work you are beat. It was seven understaffed hours. Seven hours of being called 'excuse me’ or ‘miss.’ Seven hours of being flagged down. Seven hours of college frat boys flirting with you, seven hours of politely laughing or smiling at the customers terrible jokes.

On top of that, the Leafs were playing, making the downtown bar even busier than normal. Boisterous laughter, over packed crowds flooding the bar. You couldn't wait for it to end.

Your head is pounding. Your feet are killing you, the mandatory heels leaving their mark on your toes. The slush on the sidewalk cools your toes, easing the pain from the straps suffocating your toes. Normally you would change your shoes, but when your shift ended all you wanted was to get home.

Well not home. Your apartment is on the other side of town, 45 minutes on the TTC. But to your boyfriends apartment which is less than ten minutes away.

You know he isn't home yet, the Leafs had a great game, and he scored two goals. He will be tied up with a post-game treatment, time on the bike and media interviews, but you don't care. You miss him and want to see him, so that is where you are going.

Hood pulled over your head, zipper up as high as it goes to protect you from the chilled Toronto air, you make your way down the crowded streets. Laughter and excitement surrounding you, the city on a high from the win tonight. Unlocking the door and stepping in you are instantly met with an eager pup jumping around your feet.

"Hey Felix," you bend down, scratching behind the ears of the miniature Australian Bernadoodle. A warm tongue hits your cheek, turning your head you laugh slightly, embracing his welcome.

"Oh I missed you too buddy," you smile and he whines in response. Kicking your heels off, you swap them with a pair of converse. They won't fare much better in slushy conditions, but it won't be long, just a quick walk with Felix at this time of night.

By the time you are back, your feet are wet and frozen, making your entire body chilled. Heading to his closet, you pull out some of his clothes that will easily engulf your frame. Grey track pants, a Leafs sweater; a white 34 embroidered on the breast and a pair of thick fuzzy socks. But you know it won’t be enough to warm you to your core, so you head to his bathroom.

Steam fills the bathroom as you set up a playlist, music plays softly through the Bluetooth speaker. Stripping your clothes off, they land in a pile on the floor, your lavender bath bomb quickly changing the water colour. Climbing into the tub, Felix finds a spot on the floor beside you, your hand gently scratching his head, allowing the warm water to both warm your body and soothe your soul. Eyes gently flutter closed, you sink into the warmth, the stress from your day slowly fading away.

“Y/N?” Auston calls out, stepping into his bedroom. “You here babe?”

Opening the bathroom door, Felix eagerly greets him jumping into his arms. “You okay Cariña?” he asks, continuing to greet his eager pup. The pet name, while so simple meaning sweetheart, is something that slipped from his lips the night you met. Every time you hear it you remember that night, dancing with him, and his hand on the small of your back while he guided you around the dancefloor. You were so comfortable, so at ease with him it didn’t feel real. But he didn’t let you out of his sight that night, and eight months later he still looks at you the same way.

Heat rises in your cheeks, a small grin spreading across your lips as your eyes open to see him. “You’re cute when you blush,” Auston smiles, his soft brown eyes staring at you. Leaning down his lips brush against yours, and more of your stress begins to fades.

“I missed you,” you breathe out. Grabbing a handful of his shirt you pull him closer, your tongue swiping along his lips.

“Me too,” he chuckles, pulling back slightly. “You okay?”

“Just a long day at work,” you sigh. “You played well tonight.”

“Yeah, thanks mi amor. Is there some space left in that bathtub?” he replies, wide eyed and eager smile.

“Always,” you grin.

Pulling back he starts making work of the buttons on his dress shirt, his jacket and tie already discarded on the bed. The childish smirk on your face only gets wider watching as he pulls his shirt off, his tattoos on full display. Stepping out of his pants, he catches your gaze and can’t help but laugh.

“Do you like what you see,” his eyes slowly rake over you, purple water barely covering your slick breasts, one knee bent exposed above the water line. “You know I do.”

The heat on your cheeks is answer enough, and he just laughs in response. You never get enough of him, you could spend hours looking at him, tracing over his tattoos or curled in his arms under a large blanket.

Kicking his boxers aside, you slide forward giving him some space behind you. Water sloshes, some landing on the floor as he adjusts behind you, pulling you to sit on his thick thigh. Hand across your center, pulling you back against his chest he kisses the sweet spot of your neck.

A soft moan slips out of your lips and he grins, his mustache tickling your skin. “Talk to me babe,” he hums against your skin, growing hotter by the second. “What’s going on?”

“It’s nothing, just stupid stuff and stupid people.”

“I could make you feel better,” his voice his heavy, laced with hunger, “if you want.”

Turning your head slightly, you press your lips to his. “Always,” you mumble against his lips, “always.”

[spine-buster]

aryne finds bee playing with baby jace

a one shot.  after chapter 40.

It was the loud giggles that Aryne woke up to.  

She had been taking a nap – long overdue because Jace was having a fussy few days – and she heard the noise all the way from downstairs.  She got out of bed slowly, rubbing her eyes to get the sleep out of them, before she threw her now unkempt hair into a ponytail with an elastic she found on her bedside table.

More giggles.

Jace was supposed to be napping – he napped for longer than she did – and she knew that Bee was downstairs, preparing some snacks for them to have in the backyard once all the naps were done with.  But those were definitely Jace’s giggles, and that was definitely Bee’s voice she heard faintly.

So she decided to investigate.  

She descended the stairs slowly, making sure not to make any sound.  As she did, the giggles got louder and louder, and she could better hear what Bee was cooing.  “Are you a happy baby Jace?  Are you a happy baby?”

Giggles.

“Look at those little teeth!  Look at your teeth!”

Giggles.

Aryne tiptoed towards the family room and saw Bee on the floor with Jace in his diaper.  Bee was massaging him gently as he squirmed happily looking up at her.  Aryne craned her neck to get a better look at them.  “You want me to blow raspberries on your tummy Jace?” Aryne heard, before watching Bee dip down and have the sound fill the air.  Jace giggled harder than ever.  “Ooooooooh, you like that!” Bee giggled.  “You want me to do it again?” she asked, dipping down to blow raspberries on his tummy again.  He giggled uncontrollably.

“Look at you smiling,” Bee cooed as she brought his feet together and kissed them.  “I love you, Jace.  Aunt Bee loves you so much!  Even when you’re grumpy and fussy and give mommy a hard time.”

Aryne watched as Bee blew one more raspberry on his tummy before scooping him up in her arms.  Jace settled into her so easily and laid his head against her chest, still smiling as he brought his hand up to gnaw on.  Bee handed him a teether from the couch instead, and he took it with ease.  

When Bee turned around, she finally saw Aryne, who was smiling as she leaned against the wall.  “Hey mamma,” she said.  “Have a good nap?”

Aryne nodded her head.  “You’re a natural, Bee.”

Bee looked a bit taken aback by Aryne’s statement.  She looked down at Jace, balanced on her hip, before looking back at Aryne.  “You think so?”

Aryne nodded confidently.

[dougiewonderland]

Sweater Paws (Frederik Andersen)

"Promise not to judge?" you ask Freddie, your phone turned screen side down to hide its contents. Receiving a small smile and a nod, you turn the phone over, revealing a photo of Fred with just about the cutest sweater paws you think you've ever seen. "...This is your favourite photo of me?" he asks, more confused than anything. He doesn't mean it in an insulting way, he's just surprised that with all your gushing over the photos of him in suits and in gear that this of all photos is your favourite.

You hang your head a little, feeling defeated. What escapes you is the ability to explain that you like the duality of your boyfriend, that he can look so intimidating and brooding on ice but also look and act like the cutest human on Earth. Instead of accepting defeat, you look at him and quip "it proves to the world that you are a big ol' fluffball and not nearly as intimidating as you look." You know he kind of prides himself on the vibe he gives off, and you see this gets to him as he mimics getting a dagger to the heart. "So you like it because it ruins the image I work so hard on. Got it," he jokes back at you, nudging you gently with his shoulder.

"So what's your favourite photo of me?" you ask back, trying to shift the attention to him to grill him back. Fred flips over his phone, revealing a photo you can tell was sneakily taken by him because of the shaky quality and angle of the image. You know exactly what it's from; it's from his birthday "gift" a little over a year ago--you recognize the white and black laced piece you're wearing. Glaring up at him, all you can see is a big smirk on his face.

"FRED!!"

[rocohen20]

The Hockey Angels

The casual hockey fan may not know from where the notion of 'The Hockey Gods' was made from, but any serious fan knows to never doubt their existence. The fans and the players know as one that the 'Hokey Gods' are real and kicking. You can't piss them off- they remember everything and they are vengeful. However, what the fans not know is that the hockey gods have an extension in the form of angels.

They don't have many angels, but it's enough.

Those angels are entities of their own, and they've been living on earth as long as the game was existed. Their purpose is to make the game better, and it didn't matter how they managed it.

One of their ways is to channel a version of themselves to a certain player. They are able to do that once in a generation, so most of them wait for a while until they find their perfect choice. However, they are only the angels of hockey and not the gods of hockey, so they are flawed and tend to navigate towards a person who suits their personality. The feistier ones tend to navigate towards the goons, the faster ones tend to navigate towards the smaller players, and so on.

The older angels have been on earth for a long time, so they are the ones who really try to spice things up from incarnation to incarnation. But even them are not able to mask their key essence, and every one of their versions share a few habits. This is mostly approved by the gods, as long as it doesn't attract the wrong sort of attention. When the wrong sort of attention does happen, it means that the angel's time on earth is finished.  

When the angels are made it mostly happen in groups of pairs of triplets. When that happens, it makes those angels be 'brothers of hockey'. Most of the brothers like to keep together in the hockey heaven, and when they come down to earth it's no different. They are the ones that tend to pick a certain family and posses the siblings. That way they keep their connection alive.

Another version of those angels are the ones who like to posses a certain family through the generation- through father and son, father and son. But this kind is relatively rear. They are aware that the larger number of father-son playing duos exist, the more attention it would gain. And from there the line of good attention to bad attention is very thin.

The hockey gods mostly observe from up stairs the doings of their children. They don't like to get involved. Because they know that if they are required to get involved it's going to be ugly for all the parts- the angels, the players, the fans. So, they let things run their course from far away, enjoying the games played in the sport they invented.

~~~~~~~~~

The idea for this drabble I got from seeing Laurie Boschman in UrinatingTree’s video about the failure of the Toronto Maple Leafs (at 07:19 halfway mark). He reminded me a lot of Jonathan Toews. I had a lot of thinking of this world and I hope you enjoyed it as well. I don’t own any of the pictures, they belong to their respective sources.

[heartbreaker-johnny]

Gimme Pizza- William Nylander

A/N: I haven’t written a Drabble before, I feel like I’m not good at them? It’s probably crap but I triedz Idk, I told y’all I wrote for hockey too so expect to see more of it here. ~Taya

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“Has anyone seen Will?” Sheldon asked as he looked around the ice.

The team has forgone a breakfast this morning and done a lunch instead in exchange for a later practice. Everyone was there, on time and had been ready to go.Now it appears not all was going according to plan.

You had agreed to come to the practice today since you the next game was in Buffalo and you wouldn’t be able to make it. It was a deal you and Willy had, a practice for a game. But now you sat in the stands, watching Zach do figure eights and Mitch tie his skates, because let’s be honest the boy was a mess.

You had shown up to practice with Willy, you knew he was there. You had only left him alone so he could get his gear on. Where was he? Was he feeling okay?

“Last I saw he was in the locker room.” John told Sheldon, who was getting redder and redder.

“Just came from there, no Willy.” Kyle said, taking his seat on the bench.

“Maybe lunch didn’t sit well with him.” Soupy shrugged, stretching out in front of the bench.

“Well he needs to get his ass out her, we don’t have time for this! Someone find the kid!” Sheldon all but yelled.

You sighed and stood up, approaching the glass and tapping on it.

“I can go look for him so you can start practice. Soupy might be right, I can give him some pepto.” You suggested.

“It was just pizza, did he all of a sudden become lactose?” Sheldon asked.

“Doesn’t matter, start practice and she’ll find him. No use holding everything else at a standstill.” Kyle insisted.

You took off down the hallway, looking anywhere you could think he might be. Not in the locker room. Not in the weight room. Not in med bay. You even checked the bathroom to no avail. At this point you were starting to get worried. Where the hell was Willy?

You walked into the meeting room where lunch had been held with a sigh. He wasn’t there either. You turned to walk out of the room when your jacket swung out and knocked over an open jar of protein powder someone had forgotten to close. You picked up the jar to see Kappys name on it. You rolled your eyes and made a mental note to buy him another one. You looked around for a broom but didn’t see a dust pan. With a groan you stood up and headed off in search of one.

You reached the door to a smaller lunch room and opened it, having to push on it quite a bit to get it to open. You turned on the light and there sitting in front of you on a box, was Willy, shoving a piece of pizza in his mouth. He looked up at the intrusion and froze in place.

“What the hell are you doing? Practice is starting, Sheldon is freaking out!” You said, going inside, closing the door behind you.

“I was still hungry! No one would let me have seconds and I didn’t eat last night. I was gonna finish this piece and head out.” He explained, taking another bite.

“You’re such an idiot sometimes.” You sighed, ruffling his hair. “You’re gonna get yourself scratched.”

“Fine with me. I can take the day and eat all the pizza I want without anyone hogging it.” He glared at you, as if you had been the one to take his precious pizza.

“If you get yourself traded over pizza, I’m gonna kick your ass. Hurry up and get out there. And for the record, your stomach was bothering you, I gave you pepto, that’s why you were late. You can thank Soupy for the suggestion.” You told him, getting ready to leave.

“They’re saying I have a stomach ache? I’ll give them a stomach ache-“

“You want me to tell them where you really were?”

“Stomach ache it is.”

You rolled your eyes and muttered that he was a dork before leaving the pizza boy in peace, praying he would make it to next season.

[daydreamingabouthockey]

Coffee shop AU

I’m writing a coffee shop drabble in an Alternate universe with all different NHL hockey players. Who would be a barista and who are regulars in the coffee shop? Would love some creative imput. Any players welcome and personality!

So far I’ve written in

Mitch Marner, Morgan Rielly, John Tavares, Auston Matthews, William Nylander, Zach Hyman, Nathan Mackinnon, Tyson Jost, Tyson Barrie, Brock Boser, Nolan Patrick, Travis Koneky.

Example:

William Nylander- Pretty boy barista that flirts with everyone gives out free drinks to too many people. He always m gets told off by the manager for doing this. He still does it anyway. Super hipster in his round glasses and a black torque.

[prettytoxicrevolver]

i know i can’t protect you from everything,  but i wish you’d let me protect you from the things i can control. 

for Auston Matthews please?

this lowkey doesn't make any sense :)

you move through your kitchen like a leaf blowing softly in the wind. you find yourself putting things away slowly, emptying and filling the dishwasher without a second thought to your actions. 

your apartment is a strange amount of quiet, the sounds of a rumbling thunderstorm echoing in the empty space and slightly drowning out the noah kahan album you had put on earlier as you cleaned. your mind slips into ease as the sounds fill every inch of your senses and drown out any intrusive thoughts that often occupy every living space in your brain. 

just as you start to wipe down the kitchen counters, a strange sound stops you. the lock to your apartment door turns and you pause as the person pushes the door open and steps in before shutting it again and resetting the lock. your heart jumps, waiting and wanting to know who it is but your body is stuck standing in the kitchen. 

it’s not until you feel two strong arms wrap around you that your whole body and being relaxes in an instant. 

auston. 

His cologne wafts through the air, comforting you as his touch wanders against your body, finding any open skin he can. His breath feathers over your neck and you feel every muscle in your body relax. 

“hello princess,” he murmurs against your skin, placing a soft kiss on the side of your neck. 

“hi darling,” you respond, turning in his embrace and resting your head on Auston’s chest. 

“How are you feeling?” Auston asks, slowly swaying you to the sounds of Strawberry Wine by Noah Kahan. 

“I’m okay,” you murmur and you can feel the shift in Auston’s demeanor. 

Your hands come up to twist in his brown locks and you find it increasingly hard to meet his stunning brown eyes. You knew the minute you made eye contact you would fold, bare your soul to him like you always do. 

You never considered it a bad thing to be so head over heels for Auston the way you were. However, you were always nervous that your mental health and overall insecurities would cause issues if you showed too much to Auston at once. 

“Oh my princess,” Auston sighs, knowing you far better than you could ever imagine. 

“i know i can’t protect you from everything, but i wish you’d let me protect you from the things i can control.” 

You finally connect with Auston’s gaze and his eyes say everything you need to know. The two of you had always been able to see each other's emotions without even needing a single word uttered between the two of you. 

Auston knew things were getting to you. Missing him while he’s on the road, work being tough, school taking up all of your time, and your mental health ending up on the back burner. You felt like you hadn’t taken enough time for yourself or to truly spend with Auston. Auston in turn was starting to blame himself for your melancholy demeanor and wanted to do anything he could to help. 

“I know darling, I know,” you tell him quietly. 

“How about we spend the weekend together?” Auston whispers against your temple, still swaying the two of you back and forth. 

“I would love that.” 

“I love you.” 

[2-fast-2-curious]

Christine projects her kinks onto Frederik Andersen

Let’s get this out of the way

Daddy af

That beard would feel so good

Between your boobs or between your legs

Freddie is quiet

Like the most you’ll get from him is an occasional grunt

But just the way he looks at you...it’s intense

Not even just in the bedroom

Like at an event, his eyes could catch yours from across the room and you can just feel this chill down your spine

Freddie likes to admire you

Probably gets you a special closet full of naughty clothes and shoes specifically for the bedroom

Has you do a little fashion show for him 

He just sinks back in his seat with a drink as he motions for you to do a spin so he can see what it looks like from behind 

Freddie has a slight kink for voyagerism

He likes to sit there, still wearing his suit, and watch you touch yourself

So desperate for him, you’re willing in behave in ways you wouldn’t otherwise

It shows just how much power he has over you and how he can influence your behaviour

Tells you which toys to use on yourself

And when to stop

Always catches you right when you’re oh so close

Sometimes you’re feeling naughty or you don’t want to wait and you make yourself cum

That leads to Freddie grabbing you, bending you over his lap, and spanking both your pussy and your ass

Body twitching because you’re still sensitive from your orgasm

Maybe he asks some of his teammates come over and watches you with them

Love that when they’re railing into you, your eyes never leave Freddie’s

Still thinking about his dick

Silently letting him know that all of this is for him

Freddie has rules

Like you’re probably not allowed to cum unless he gives you permission

“Please Daddy, can I cum for you please?”

The rules change every time Freddie goes on the road

Sometimes you’re not allowed to touch yourself at all

Other times you’re allowed to have an orgasm for every game the Leafs win

Freddie doesn’t seem like a skype sex type of person

He does like when you send him sexy photos

If you want to get off, all you need to do is bribe him with some photos first

Shots of your boobs or your butt

“Please daddy, I miss you so much and I’m so horny from thinking about how good you make me feel. Can I please cum?”

Permission granted

[bambigoose]

I’ll Be Home for Christmas Part 1 M.Rielly

Day 24:  I know there were no games today but work with me! 

The mood of the Toronto Maple Leafs matched the gloomy weather outside. Rain was pelting the East Coast and visibility was minimal, they rushed out of the Arena with hopes of getting out before the storm increased too much but OT had pushed them to miss the cut off of planes taking off. A cancelled flight and OT lose did not leave the team in a very merry mood. The phone calls to home and begun and Morgan is not looking forward to his.

A nudge in his side from Freddie with a pointed look to the phone he was riddling with sent a very direct message. Call Sammi before she gets a text from somebody else. Nodding to fred with a sigh he got and encouraging shoulder squeeze before the Dane headed over to sit next to Barrie who was sending the same encouraging look across the room.

This was going to break her heart and he almost hoped the rain would take out the phone lines. It was too late though, the phone was ringing in his ear. Maybe she won't pick up, but that too was a pipe dream. She was waiting on him.

"Hey babe! Are you about to crash the plane on the phone?" She chuckled into the line. Morgan unsuccessfully attempted to hide the harsh intake of breath he took but as usual she picked up on everything. "What's wrong Mo?" She murmured quietly.

Biting the bullet Mo decided to just come out with it. "The rains coming down to hard. Honey they've cancelled our flight. Everything's been grounded for who knows how long babe."

The sharp inhale across the line made him clench his eyes tightly. He'd take being boarded over this anyday. "Oh."

"I'm so sorry honey. I wish I could…" he began to ramble quickly.

"Mo." She cut him off evenly, so very clearly trying to hold back tears but ultimately unsuccessful. "The weather is not your fault. Its okay."

"We both know it's not. You didn't travel to visit your family to stay with me."

"Okay I won't lie. It sucks really bad but I'll head to Mitch's and Austons family is in the same place. You just get home safe okay. I love you."

"I love you too." He whispers quietly. This was not the Christmas he pictured. They need to find a way home but how?

[hockeyisit]

Let’s Go

Summary: Amelia takes the twins to a game.

AN: hey! Here’s a little something I wrote awhile ago and finally finished! This idea kind of just came to me because I know how rough the Toronto media can be. Also I’ll be taking request and if you want to ask the family anything don’t be shy!

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“C’mon boys,” I said pulling the twins closer to me. We were currently at the leafs game standing near the glass while the team warmed up.

“No wait! Papa hasn’t come over,” Noah whined standing firm where he was. I let out a soft sigh as I nodded my head. I then took the empty seat that I was standing next to feeling exhausted. I was in my first trimester of my third pregnancy and I was always constantly exhausted. I had only agreed to take the boys to the game after a lot of begging on their part.

“Mama can I have my hat,” Kai asked, tugging on my sweatpants. I quickly pulled the hat out of Austons stolen sweatshirt and put it on Kais head. Just as I was finishing, Auston skated over to us. The boys immediately lit up and started banging on the glass. Auston smiled as he tapped the glass with his stick before looking to me.

“You okay?” He asked although the glass muffled it so it was more like he mouthed it. I nodded my head giving him a weak smile. “Tired,” I mouthed. He nodded his head before doing some trick with his stick so that he could pick up a puck. The boys cheered causing all of us to smile. Auston then flipped the puck over the glass for Noah to catch. A little girl next to him holding a poster looked slightly jealous and Noah seemed to notice because he turned to her and offered her the puck. The little girl's face instantly lit up and I felt nothing but pure happiness at what a little gentleman the twins were becoming.

“Sup,” Mitch mouthed, coming up next to Auston. The two talked for a minute before waving to us and finishing their drills.

“Okay c'mon boys it’s time to go to our seats,” I said standing up and grabbing their hands. The three of us made our way over to the stairs but we were stopped by a familiar looking man.

“Your Amelia Matthews right?” He asked placing his hand in front of me to stop my movements. He was wearing a press necklace and dressed exceptionally well for a press man. I pulled the twins back slightly so that they were standing behind me.

“Yeah. We’re trying to get to our seats though,” I said nodding in the direction of the way we were heading.

“Right. I was just wondering why you're not wearing any leaf’s merch,” he said, nodding to what I was wearing. I uncomfortably took a step back, noticing the camera pointed at us.

“Um. I’m not sure that’s any of your business,” I answered.

“Mama, can we go.”

“Yes sweetheart.”

As I went to step around him he moved so that he was still in the way.

“I just find it surprising that you're the wife of the most popular player yet when you come to games you guys,” he paused dramatically to point to the twins before continuing, “aren’t dressed to support the team.”

“What we do is none of your concern. I also suggest that you stop recording my children without my consent,” I told him sternly. “Now please move out of my way before I get security to escort you out,” I continued holding back tears. One of the cons to pregnancy, being overly emotional. Thankfully the reporter stepped out of the way and I quickly pulled the twins along with me to the family box.

“Mama are you okay,” Noah asked noticing that I had started crying.

“I’m fine bud. Just emotional.”

“Emoional?” He asked butchering the word.

“Yeah. I have a lot of feelings and that’s okay. It’s okay to be emotional,” I explained.

“Okay Mama,” he said and then turned to face his brother so they could start talking.

“Hey,” Allyssa the leafs PR said walking into the box. I gave her a wave before turning back to the twins.

“Are you okay? I saw Steve talking to you,” she asked walking over to me and sitting down in a seat away. She set her laptop on the table in front of her.

“I just can’t believe the nerve of some of the reporters,” I answered truthfully tucking my hair behind my ear.

“What was he saying to you?”

“He was upset I wasn’t wearing any Leaf’s merch.”

“Oh my god that’s ridiculous,” she said scowling at her laptop. I just shrugged my shoulders as I turned back to the twins.

“Mama look at Papa skate,” Noah said looking down at the ice in awe. Kai was sitting next to Noah his leg anxiously bouncing. I reached out to steady his leg.

“Everything okay buddy?” I asked softly but loud enough to be heard over the crowed roaring around us.

“Yeah I just want them to win,” he grinned. I let out a laugh shaking my head. It was only the first period and he was already this anxious.

The game went by quickly with a win 4-2 and we made our way out of the box and into the family waiting room.

“Hey,” Auston said walking up to us still in his gear.

“Hi babe,” I said smiling. He leaned into my space and pressed a quick kiss to my lips. When he pulled away my nose scrunched up at the smell radiating off of him.

“You guys have fun?” Auston asked crouching down to be the twins height.

“So much fun!” Noah smiled happily.

“Yeah.” Kai responded softly.

“But mommy cried.” I let out a soft gasp as I looked over to him but Auston was already looking to me concerned.

“I’m fine,” I told him quickly. When he looked disbelieving I let out a huff.

“Some reporter had some comments I didn’t appreciate but were fine,” I repeated. He nodded with a frown on his face.

“He was recording though,” I admitted.

“Who was it?” he asked a deeper frown growing on his face.

“I’m not sure, he was wearing a Leafs crewneck. That’s all I remember.”

“Alright. Well I have to do press tonight so I’ll be home later,” he said standing up from his kneeled position.

“Alright. Boys say goodbye to Papa. Will see him later,” I told them.

“Bye Papa,” they both said.

—---

I let out a deep sigh as I laid down in bed. I had just finished putting the twins to bed and I was now loading up the post game interviews while I waited for Auston to come home. Auston’s interview had already been uploaded so I clicked on it to watch.

It was like any normal interview up until the last minute of the five minute video. A reporter was asking a question and I could immediately see the anger take over Auston’s face as he listened to the reporter speak.

“I just want to say before I answer your question that I find it extremely disrespectful for you to even be talking to me right now. You made my family feel unsafe today and uncomfortable to be here. You had absolutely no right to record my children without the permission of Amelia or I and absolutely no right to comment on what my wife was wearing. As for your question. No I don’t think fan’s comments have any say on how I play.”

I let out a soft gasp before rewinding to listen to him say it again. Just as I was replaying it for the forth time Auston walked into the room still dressed in his suit.

“Hi baby,” he said walking over and kneeling next to the bed.

“Hi.”

“No not you, my little one,” he said, reaching out to rub his hand over my belly. I relaxed at his touch and locked my phone, setting it down next to me on the bed.

“You didn’t have to say that to the reporter,” I said, breaking the silence after a moment.

“Yes I did. He had no right to say those things to you or video you guys. I talked to him after and made him delete the footage. I let out a relieved sigh at that. It wasn’t like we hid the boys from the world. I was constantly posting videos and stories of them and so was Auston but having someone record us without our permission had rubbed me in the wrong way.

“I love you,” i said pulling him up so that he could kiss me. He deepened the kiss sliding his hands from my stomach to cup my ass as he climmbed on top of me. He let out a soft groan as he pulled away.

“I gotta shower,” he said looking sad.

“Yeah you stink,” I agreed pushing his chest lightly. He swatted at my hand before climbing off of me and starting to strip down to his boxers.

“I’ll be back,” he announced before making his way into the bathroom to shower. It didn’t last long and not even ten minutes later Auston was walking out in just his towel. He pulled on some boxers before making his way out of the room to do his routine check on the boys. He returned about ten minutes later.

“They weren’t sleeping but they said theyd go to bed now.”

I wasn’t really surprised if the twins new Papa wasn’t going to be too late they would stay up until he got home. It was a habit I desperately tried to kick but was unable to do so.

Auston climbed into bed before pulling me into his arms. He pressed a quick kiss to my forehead as he rubbed his hand up and down my back. I had turned my body towards him so that I was more comfotbale.

“Your bump is starting to show,” he said. I could hear the grin in his voice.