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doing face masks with deeks after his game when he’s super tired and his wants to cuddle :)

face masks

dakoda rhéaume-mullen x high school girlfriend!reader

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you walk into dakoda's dorm and find him sitting on the couch.

“hey."

"hi."you walk over and sit down beside him.

he wraps his arms around you, resting his head on your shoulder. 

“you tired?” you ask, running your fingers through his freshly washed hair. 

he nods. “mhm. just wanna cuddle."

"so you don't want to do facemasks tonight?"

"no, i do."

you laugh, gently extracting yourself from his arms. “you sure? you look like you might fall asleep before we even start.”

“i’m sure,” he insists, though his eyes are closed. “just wanna do something with you.”

"i'll do yours if you want me to."  you offer, already knowing his answer.

"okay."

you get up and head to the bathroom, gathering the face masks, a headband you left, and two towels.

when you return, he’s moved to his bed and is already laying down, eyes half-open, watching you with a lazy grin.

“alright, sleepyhead,” you tease, sitting beside him. “let’s do this.”

he sits up just long enough for you to put the headband on to keep the hair out of his face and then lays back down.

you apply the face mask, his eyes closing again as you smooth the cool texture over his skin.

when you finish with his mask, you quickly apply yours.

as soon as you’re done, he wraps an arm around you and pulls you down beside him. 

you lay there in comfortable silence for a few minutes before dakoda speaks again. 

“this is nice. we might have to make this a weekly thing."

you tilt your head slightly to look at him. "i told you."

"yeah, yeah. i know."

you glance at the clock and realize it's been long enough, and it's time to take them off. you sit up and take yours off and  look over at dakoda to see him already looking at you.

"does that hurt?"

you shake your head. "no. i only put a thin layer on."

you peel his off and throw both of them away before grabbing the towels. you hand him a towel and start wiping off your face. "i like when it's just us." 

"me too. "

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also thinking about how, going along with the date party, since she’s still in high school her feeling kinda insecure about dakoda being around college girls and being lowkey down about herself and not wanting to tell him but he finds out somehow

"reassurance"

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 you are sitting  on dakoda's bed watching him and michael play rocket league. there's a knock at the door, and seeing that neither of them are pausing their game to answer it, you get up off the bed and walk over to the door. 

you pull the door open and there's a girl standing infront of you. 

"hi, is dk here?"

you're caught of guard at the fact that this random girl is asking for your boyfriend but you manage a "uh, yeah," and turn back to look at dakoda. "koda, someone's here for you."

dakoda stands up and immediately smiles when he sees her. 

"oh, hey claire." he says walking over. he hands you the controller. "i'll be right back, play for me."

and that's all he says before he follows 'claire' out into the hall. you shut the door and walk over to the couch, sitting down beside michael. 

you're trying to focus so you don't mess up their rank but your mind can't seem to forget what just happened. 

michael nudges you with his elbow. "are you gonna move? you're gonna get us kicked from the game for being idle."

"huh? oh sorry." you start moving your car, but you're up on the walls or stuck in the goals.

 michael clearly has enough and leaves the game. 

"are you good? i don't remember you ever playing like that when dk had you take over for him." 

you try to play it off, forcing a smile. "i'm fine. just distracted, i guess."

but he isn't convinced. he's been around you long enough to know that you're lying. "you can talk to me. it's better to voice whatever's bothering you than to hold it in."

you consider telling him, but the words stick in your throat. instead, you just shake your head. "it's nothing, really."

"if you say so. we don't have to play, though. i'll just wait for dk to get back."

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it's been about ten minutes since dakoda went with claire. you moved from the couch back to dakoda's bed, and michael went to go get food from the dining hall. 

your watching tiktoks when the door opens and dakoda walks in. "where'd michael go?" 

"dining hall."

he sits down on the bed beside you. "did you guys win that game?"

"didn't play it."

dakoda leans over you. "what's wrong?"

"nothing, i'm fine." 

"hm.. no you're not." he pokes your side, and you move away from him. "did michael say something?"

"no."

"then what's wrong." 

you sigh and sit up. you didn't want to tell him so you wouldn't come off as clingy or insecure, but you also know dakoda well enough to know that he's not going to leave you alone until he gets you to tell him what's bothering you. 

"i just... i don't know. i guess i just get worried. i feel a little out of place sometimes, like you're in college and surrounded by all these girls who are older and more experienced, and i'm still in high school."  you take a deep breath. "i can't help but feel like maybe you'll find someone better."

dakoda's expression softens as he listens. "hey. i get it, but you have nothing to worry about. none of those girls are you. you're the one I want to be with, no matter where you are."

you let out a shaky breath. "i don't want to be the clingy girlfriend who's always worried about this stuff."

"you're not clingy. you care, and that's not a bad thing. if something's bothering you, i want to know. we'll deal with whatever it is together. and trust me, claire's just a friend. she only came over because her roommates mom has a flower shop, and i ordered some off of her for you." he reaches over to his nightstand and grabs the flowers, handing them to you. 

"thank you." you stare at the flowers, feeling both relieved and a little guilty. you didn't want to make him feel like you didn't trust him, but the doubts had crept in anyway. "i'm sorry." you whisper, looking up at him. "i just get in my own head sometimes."

"it's okay, i understand. we all have moments where we get in our heads." he pulls you into a hug. "i'm here for you, always. and you are more than enough. don't ever doubt that."

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i thinking since dakoda would technically be a senior in highschool, him with a girl who’s like a year younger and still in school and her surprising him at college or at chicago after not being sure if she could go :)

surprising him

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you and dakoda have been dating for a little over a year and a half now. you haven't seen him in a couple of weeks due to him being at the university of michigan and you still being in highschool in northville. 

if you get the chance, you'll drive down for his saturday games if it's at home, but recently you haven't been able to because of all the homework piling up. facetime, snapchat and texting have been your lifeline, but it’s not the same as seeing him in person. 

so when his mom asks if you want to tag along and go to the outside game at wrigley field, you can't say yes fast enough. although you ask if she cannot tell dakoda so you can surprise him and she happily agrees. 

the day finally comes and the drive to chicago feels like forever but you guys finally make it and find your seats. you've somehow still managed to keep it a secret from dakoda, almost letting it slip a couple times but thankfully you caught yourself. 

he takes the ice and you can't take your eyes off him. the first period goes by with no penalties and dakoda's roomate michael scores the only goal. 

the second period is when things take a turn. it starts off with ohio state getting a penalty for cross checking and then tj scores a goal about a minute later. jacob and hunter get penalties, and with 35 seconds left of hunter's dakoda ends up getting hurt. he heads to the locker room and you immediately text him to see if he's okay, but you know you probably won't get an answer until after the game. ohio scores their first goal and mark gets a penalty a couple seconds later. the second period ends with ohio state scoring another goal, making it 2-2.

the third period doesn't go much better and michigan ends up losing 4-3. you and dakoda's mom go to wait for dakoda and you check your phone to see if he answered you and he has. 

you: are you okay? sent at 6:35pm

dakoda <3: yea, i'm fine. just went down weird. sent at 8:05pm

"did he text you back?" dakoda's mom asks. 

you nod, locking your phone. "yeah. he said he's fine."

you see a group of michigan players and you immediately get nervous. anytime you visited dakoda prior he always knew you were coming so this is a first for you.

you finally spot him talking to christian but his back is facing you. 

dakoda's mom nudges you. "what are you waiting for? go see him."

you take a deep breath and walk over. christian notices you as you get closer and starts smiling.

"what are you smiling a-" dakoda asks, turning around but stops when he sees you. "wait... what?" he stammers, his voice cracking slightly. "you—how did you get here?" he pulls you into a hug. 

"i came with your mom." you answer.

"but i facetimed you this morning and you were still in northville." 

"i had to end the call because your mom was there to pick me up."

dakoda shakes his head and pouts. "you used to not be able to keep secrets from me..."

"it was really hard. i almost said see you soon this morning but caught myself." you tell him. 

"honestly, with how crazy things have been the last two days, i probably wouldn't have even noticed if you accidently said it." he says, hugging you again. "i missed you."

"i missed you too."

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after being allowed to see dakoda again, your parents make him come over to dinner so they can talk about “priorities” and your relationship

priorities

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you’re pacing in the entryway, trying to keep your nerves in check. dakoda’s on his way because your parents insisted on having dinner with him, something about “priorities” and “understanding the relationship.” you don’t know what to expect, but you’re not exactly excited about it.

the sound of the doorbell pulls you out of your thoughts. you walk over and open the door. 

“hey,” he says, shoving his hands in his pockets, something you've noticed that he does when he's nervous.

“hi,” you reply, stepping aside to let him in. "are you ready for this?"

dakoda forces a smile. "as i'll ever be."

he follows you into the living room and your dad immediately stands up, holding his hand out. "nice to see you dakoda."

he gives a small nod, shaking his hand. "it's nice to see you too, sir."

your dad looks over at you. "why don't you go see if your mother needs help. i'll chat with dakoda."

"okay." 

dakoda's eyes widen and you give him a small smile before heading towards the kitchen. the last thing you want to do is to leave him alone with your dad, but you know you have no choice. 

you walk in and your mom’s bustling around the kitchen, humming a little to herself, clearly focused on making sure everything is perfect for dinner. you know she’s been looking forward to this night, even if you’re not exactly thrilled about it.

“can i help with anything?” you ask, leaning against the counter.

she glances over at you and smiles. “everything’s just about ready. you can grab everyone cups though."

you walk over to the cupboard to get them and can’t help but listen for the conversation in the other room, trying to get any sense of how things are going. every few moments, you catch snippets of your dad’s voice but nothing from dakoda.

you grab the cups and focus back on your mom, who’s now setting the last of the plates on the table. "i know you’ve been under a lot of pressure with school, but i’m sure this will be good for you both. it’s important to understand each other’s priorities.”

you nod, even though the word "priorities" feels like a weight hanging over you. your parents have made it clear that they think your focus should be on school, not on anyone else. it’s hard to shake that feeling, especially when your dad's trying to find a reason to keep things in check with dakoda.

just as you're about to add something, the sound of laughter comes from the living room. you freeze for a second, listening.

“sounds like they’re doing alright,” your mom says, sensing your tension. “your dad can be a little intimidating, but he’s just making sure everything is clear. he likes to know people are serious.”

“i know,” you reply, glancing over your shoulder at the doorway. “i just don’t know what to expect. it’s a lot.”

“it’s normal to feel that way." she tells you. "you’ve been through a lot recently, with everything going on with school and with the changes in your life. this is just part of growing up. you’ve got to find your balance. you can go tell them that dinner is ready."

you nod and walk out of the kitchen. 

you stop in the living room doorway and find dakoda leaning forward, laughing at something your dad just said. “dinner’s ready."

"great. let's eat." your dad says, standing up and walking past you.

“you survived the first round,” you whisper to dakoda, following after your dad. 

dakoda laughs under his breath. “barely. your dad doesn’t mess around.”

"tell me about it."

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"thank you again for dinner," dakoda says. "everything was amazing."

your mom smiles. "you're very welcome. it’s nice to actually be able to sit down with you properly."

"agreed," your dad chimes in, setting his cup on the table. "though, i’d like to have a little serious conversation now, dakoda. i know relationships are important, but y/n has always had big dreams. her academics have to come first, especially now that it's her senior year. i’m not saying you’re a distraction, but i need to know you understand how important her future is to this family."

dakoda nods. "i completely understand, sir. y/n's goals are incredibly important, and i’d never want to stand in the way of them. i know how much effort she puts into school, and i try to support her however i can, whether that’s helping her study or giving her space whenever she needs it."

your dad studies dakoda for a moment, his expression unreadable. finally he nods. "good. that’s great to hear. keep that in mind and we'll have no issues."

"thank you for coming, dakoda,” your mom says, standing up and starting to gather the dishes. 

“thank you for having me, mrs. y/l/n,” he says, quickly moving to help her with the plates.

“oh, don’t worry about that,” she says with a wave of her hand. “you’re our guest. y/n why don't you walk him out?”

you stand up and walk out of the kitchen with dakoda following you. 

"well, that wasn’t as terrifying as i thought it would be." dakoda jokes once you guys get out by his car.

you hug him. "you handled it pretty well. honestly, i think my dad likes you."

dakoda laughs, wrapping his arms around you. "i wouldn't say 'like', but i think he tolerates me. which is a step in the right direction, i guess. i should probably go though, i don't want to overstay my welcome."

you pull away from the hug. "it was nice to see you, even if it was for a little bit. text me when you're back at the dorm?"

"i will." he says, opening the car door. "i love you."

"i love you too."

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hage is such a third wheel when you’re there to see deeks that sometimes you all just go to dinner dates the three of you

chaos

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you finally got your biology grade up and are in ann arbor to see dakoda.

the two of you are lying in his bed, the room quiet except for michael occasionally raging at whatever xbox game he's playing.

dakoda shifts slightly, turning to face you. he brushes a loose strand of hair out of your face. "my love."

you smile, pressing a kiss to his cheek. "my heart."

"my soul."

a loud groan interrupts the moment before you can respond. "can you two get a room?"

dakoda turns his head to look at michael, telling him to "shut up" before looking back at you.

"i'm serious," michael says, pushing the buttons on the controller louder. "it's like a whole ass rom-com over there."

you laugh, and dakoda rolls his eyes. "well, technically, you weren't even supposed to be here tonight, so it's your fault you have to deal with us."

"hey, be nice to him," you tell dakoda. "he can't help it that he has no friends." you peek over dakoda to see michael's reaction and get hit in the head with a pillow instead.

you blink, dramatically rubbing your head and staring at michael in disbelief. "did you just—"

michael laughs. "yeah, you were asking for it."

"he's not invited to dinner tonight." you look down at dakoda, who's trying not to laugh.

"no!" michael yells. "i'm sorry! please don't make me eat dining hall food! i'll sit here and be quiet, i swear."

dakoda raises an eyebrow at you. "what do you think? should we let him off the hook?"

"please, y/n," michael pleads. "you can't do this to me. you have no idea what it's like to eat those sad excuses for a meal."

"hmm..." you pretend to think. "fine. i guess you can come with us, but you have to actually be quiet for a little bit so dakoda can nap."

michael immediately nods. "deal."

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after dinner, the three of you pile back into your car. you are driving, dakoda is in the passenger seat, and michael is obviously in the back.

"head over boots" by jon pardi comes on, and dakoda sets your phone on the middle console.

as soon as dakoda starts singing to you, the song skips.

"michael," dakoda warns, turning in his seat. "give me it."

you look in the rearview mirror and see dakoda hold his hand out for your phone, but michael holds it to his chest.

"absolutely not. you two were about to serenade each other. it's nauseating."

dakoda unbuckles and fully turns around in his seat. he climbs halfway into the back, when you notice the cop sitting off to the side of the road. "sit down! there's a cop!"

dakoda quickly spins around and sits back down, buckling up, but the cop's lights are already flashing. you pull over and glance at dakoda as the cop walks up to your window.

he taps on your window, and you roll it down.

"do you know why i pulled you over?"

you shake your head slightly, trying to remain calm. "no, officer."

"well," the officer says, "your passenger was unbuckled and partially in the backseat. it's important for everyone to stay in their seats and buckled at all times, especially when you're driving. it's not just a safety issue; it's a law. are you aware of that?"

you nod. "yes, i understand. i'm really sorry."

the officer looks between you and dakoda for a moment before asking, "license and registration, please."

you give them to him, and he takes them back to his car.

he returns minutes later, holding the documents in his hand. he hands them back to you with a nod. "i've written you up for the seatbelt violation. you'll need to take care of it online or in person. have a good night." he holds it out to you, and you take it.

"thank you. you too."

he walks away, and you roll the window up.

"i'm sorry." dakoda says as michael hands him your phone.

"it's fine. as long as my dad doesn't find out, we're good." you put the citation in the middle console and start the car again. "plus, it was technically all michael's fault."

you look in the rearview mirror, and he gives you an offended look. "actually, i was the good boy that had his ass on the seat and was buckled up."

you get back on the road, and dakoda scoffs. "i wouldn't have been unbuckled if you had just given her phone back to me."

"please, i wasn't about to witness you serenading her."

"well, i guess you should be glad to know that you won't have to deal with that any longer since you aren't invited to go out with us anymore."

"yeah, right. you guys will miss me third-wheeling and invite me again."

"that's doubtful." you tell him, parking in the dorm parking lot. "sometimes i seriously forget that you're older than us."

you all get out of the car, and dakoda grabs your hand as you walk towards the entrance.

"you two are so mean to me. i really got to make more friends."

you look over at him. "please! i'll even help you look for them."

michael gives you a dirty look. "have fun sleeping in the hallway tonight." he says, running ahead of you.

you look up at dakoda. "he does know that you have your key, right?"

dakoda shakes his head. "he probably doesn't even have his key, so he isn't getting in without us."

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