4. Anthony Beauvillier

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Today was Friday and you had ten minutes to get to the restaurant you worked at and you absolutely hated it. You threw on black leggings and your work shirt and got into your car. At work, you always had to deal with the rudest people, but you really needed the money.

Tonight was packed and you only had two other waitresses to help you. "Hi, my name is (Y/n), and I will be your waitress today. Can I start you guys off with a few drinks?", you politely ask. You take a look around the table as the group looks at the menu. Your heart drops as you see half of the Islanders team sitting at the round table.

"I'll take a Corona, cutie", Anthony Beauvillier exclaims while accidentally bumping his knee against yours, causing your knee to give out a little. You chuckle before taking the rest of their orders.

As you reach the bar to grab their drinks, a tall man appears beside you. "Hey, (Y/n). My friend Anthony thinks you're really pretty, but he's too shy to ask for your number. Could you write it down so I could give it to him?", Mathew Barzal asks while blushing.

You can't believe Anthony wants your number and Mathew Barzal is standing beside you blushing. "Sure, he's pretty cute himself", you chuckle while writing your number on the napkin.

You wait a few minutes to bring up the drinks so Mathew has enough time to return to the table. "Last but not least, a Corona for the one and only Anthony Beauvillier", you chuckle while placing his drink in front of him.

"Hey uh, we're having some people over later at my house if you want to come", Mathew announces while winking at you. "Thanks for the invite. I'll try to make it", you cheer while watching Anthony blush.

You take their food orders and return downstairs to put them into the computer. Should you leave work early to go to the party? Your boss loved you and you knew she would let you off so you decided to ask. 

"Hey Brittany, do you mind if I leave early tonight? I'll pick up extra shifts during the week and close", you ask while cleaning one of the tables. "Yes of course honey! Just give all of your tables the check before you leave", Brittany reply.

You give Anthony and all of his friends their food and give them the news. "I'm getting off work early tonight so I can hang with you guys", you let out with a smile. Anthony's eyes light up like a child on Christmas morning. 

"I have to go back to my place before going to Mat's. I can pick you up once you're ready if you'd like", Anthony says with a soft smile on his face. "I would love that. My shift ends when you guys leave and I'll be ready by 8 if that's ok with you", you reply. 

The boys finished their food and rushed so that you could make it to the party. You give them the check and quickly ran to the office to retrieve my purse. As you get into the car, reality finally hit you, you were hanging out with the freakin' Islanders team. The adrenaline caused you to speed home and jump in the shower.

After throwing on a short black dress and silver heels, you receive a text from an unknown number.

Hey beautiful, it's Anthony Beauvillier. Txt me when you're ready?

Hey Anthony, I'm ready when you are!

You send him your address and continue to curl your hair and finish up your makeup. Within five minutes you hear a knock on the door and open it to see Anthony with roses in his hand. "Hey, I uh saw these and wanted to get them for you", he nervously laughs. "Thank you so much! That was so sweet of you", you exclaim finding a vase to hold the flowers.

Anthony opens the passenger door of his black Jeep Wrangler for you and waits for you to get in before getting in the driver's seat. Before starting the car he looks at you with a smile, "(Y/n), you look beautiful in that dress". "Thank you, Anthony, you don't look too bad yourself", you giggle.

The two of you arrive at Mathew's beautiful mansion and see a few players and their girlfriends walking in. "Oh my god, I'm so overdressed. Everyone here is in sweats or leggings", you say frantically thinking about how you can change. "(Y/n), don't worry. I have a pair of sweats and a hoodie in the car. I'm sorry I didn't know what to expect tonight, Mathew sometimes throws ragers", he chuckles.

You walk to the trunk of his Jeep and Anthony hands you the clothes. You chuckle as you see the Islanders logo on both items. You slide the sweats under your dress while Anthony helps unzip it. You swiftly remove your dress without showing your bra. 

Anthony puts one of his hands on your lower back as he guides you to the front door. Both of you walk in and are greeting by Mathew and Anders, already slugging beers. Mathew hands Anthony two Coronas before walking towards the rest of the guests.

Since everyone was dressed in comfy clothes, Mathew decided it would be smart to watch a movie and threw on The Notebook. A few groans came from the single players and the girls chuckled. 

The Notebook was one of your favorite movies, but that didn't fog up your vision of seeing what Mathew was doing. He winked at you as the movie started and Anthony put his arm around your shoulder.

Mathew's couch turned into a sofa bed and Anthony didn't hesitate you cuddle up against you. You felt on top of the world. One of the cutest guys was head over heels for you and you've never experienced this before.

As the movie ended, the players and their girlfriends slowly left the house. Anthony and you were the only two left. "You two are welcomed to stay in my guest room or on the couch if you'd like", Mathew yawned. 

You thought about staying the night as long as it didn't go further than kissing. "I'm okay with that as long as Anthony is", you smiled at him. "I'm down", he replied pulling you a little tighter into the couch.

Mathew announced he was hitting the hay as Anthony went to retrieve clean blankets and a few more pillows. "(Y/n), he's head over heels for you. I've never seen him like this", Mat promised. "I have you be honest with you", you began. "I've been a fan of the Islanders forever and have been fangirling over Anthony since he's been drafted", you let out with a chuckled. Mathew is almost on the floor laughing with his famous laugh. "You... no way... I have to tell Anthony", he cheered.

"Oh my god. Don't you dare tell him", you jokingly punch his arm. "Tell me what", Anthony asks now with a smirk on his face. "(Y/n), has been fangirling over you since you were drafted", Mathew says still laughing. You immediately blush while glaring at Mat. "It's true", you confess while shrugging your shoulders. Anthony gently kisses your forehead and hugs you from behind.

"Alright love birds, it's way past my bedtime. Not like I need the beauty sleep anyway", Mat jokes walking up the stairs. Anthony and you share laughs before he says, "I guess you can say I'm fangirling over you too". 

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