NHL Smut/fanfiction

Quinn Hughes

Imagine your super cute boyfriend, Quinn Hughes, wanting to introduce you to his parents and brother, Luke (of course you've already met Jack). You feel really nervous, but he keeps swooning you and saying it will be fine.

"They're gonna love you!" Quinn squealed, making you laugh. 

"Just hope I don't screw it up." You shake your head, clasping your hands together behind your back. He smiled one of those warm smiles, making all your worries melt away.

"If I love you," He stated, taking your hands, "Then they'll love you." Even though he said this, melting your heart, you still felt super nervous, but you wanted to make him happy, then you would go through with this.

"I love you too, Quinny." You whisper, pressing your forehead against his. He smiled.

"Well, my mom wants us to come to dinner tonight." He said, still smiling. You gulped.

"Tonight?" You worried, "What am I supposed to wear?!?" He laughed at your worries. You kinda just stared at him blankly.

"You could wear a trash bag and still look beautiful." He complemented you. You blushed a dark red and giggled. You turned toward the stairs and began to walk to yours (and Quinns) room.

"I'm going to go get ready." You sang, walking into your room. You decide on a pink-creme looking dress with a pair of white flats. Quinn, even though he wasn't the tallest, was quite taller than you were, and you liked that. The dress had small straps and went down to your knee's. 

Quinn walked in, wearing casual business clothes, a dress shirt and some black dress pants. He leaned against the bathroom door frame, watching you do your makeup. "You realize you don't need any of that." He pointed to the makeup bag. "Your perfect the way you are!" You blushed yet again, looking at him.

"Your really too sweet." You say, going back to the makeup. He smiled.

"Does that mean you'll stop doing whatever your doing with the makeup?" He asked, looking hopeful. You laughed. You didn't really wear a lot of makeup, you just had a lot. You really only wore mascara, lip gloss, and eye-shadow on some occasions. 

"I will wear less." You picked up the tube of mascara, opening the tube and applying it. You decided against the eye-shadow. Your hair was curled in medium sized ringlets. You put on some chap-stick and turned toward Quinn.

"Are you ready to go?" He asked, taking your hand. 

"Yeah, let me grab my purse." You ran toward your the side of bed, picking up the pink handbag. You took his hand again, letting him lead you down to his car. He drove sort of fast, which didn't give you much time to think about any thing to say to his family. 

Once you got there you took in a large white house. Quinn opened your car door and lead you to the porch. He knocked twice before his mom, Ellen, came. "Hi mom" Quinn said, hugging her.

"Oh Quinn!!!" She sang, "It's Been so long! This must be y/n." You smile and wave, nerves still there.

"Hi!" You say, trying to match her enthusiasm, "You must be Ellen." Just after that, two boys ran down the stairs, Jack and Luke.

"Is this your girlfriend Quinn?" Luke said, pointing to you. You laughed while Quinn blushed. You decide to take some of the tension off him.

"You must be Luke." You say, "I'm y/n, Quinn's girlfriend." He smiled. 

"Hey y/n" Jack said, "How have you been.

"Pretty good." You say, fanning your dress, "Hockey has been great." Just then Luke lit up.

"You play hockey too!" Luke said, clearly excited. You laughed once more.

"Yeah, I've played since I was 12, and I'm 20 now." You answered. The boys were truly gifts. Quinn lead you to the dining table and Luke took a seat next to you while Quinn and Jack sat on the other side, Quinn directly in front of you. 

"Quinn, she's way cooler than you!" Luke stated, nodding his head. I laughed at that. Ellen brought dinner into the room.

"Do you need any help?" You ask, getting up. You follow her back to the kitchen, grabbing the basket of biscuits.

"Your so sweet y/n." Ellen said, picking up, "I'm happy your with Quinn." You blush.

"Thank you." You smile and walk back to the dining room. You slowly eat your food while watching the guys inhale they'res. Once dinner was over you went home with Quinn.

"I told you they'd love you." He stated, glancing at you. 

"I guess your right." The car came to a stop and you both walked inside, getting ready for bed.