NHL Imagines

Brandon Sutter

Okay so I had a dream about playing poker with these guys (like that one picture lmao) didn't end up like this but I thought it was a good idea lol

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"I don't want to go to your poker night, Jay. Why can we do something more interesting?" You whined, refusing to get off your hotel bed. Most people go to Vegas for their 21st, you got sent to Pittsburgh for brother bonding.

"Coming from the girl who took money from her friends with a smile every time they played. With a smile." He tossed you clothes to wear, trying to get you out of your soccer warm ups.

"Yeah well I'm 21. Take me to a bar damn it."

"We can go after but you might want to change."

"Nope. I'm going like this." Your brother looked at you funny, "They're your teammates. I ain't gotta impress them." You tied your long black hair on top of your head, slipping into your Nike indoors.

"Why couldn't you have played hockey?" He shook his head as you left the room, heading to his teammates house.

"Jesus. This thing is huge."

"And you don't think Ronaldo has a big house?"

"Well, duh. Cristiano Jr. needs places to play hide and seek." You laughed, walking up the steps. Crosby greeted the two of you at the door, guiding you downstairs.

"Would you like anything to drink?"

"A beer." Sid looked at Jay to see if it was alright. You never looked your age so no one believed you. "I'm 21 damn it. Give me a beer."

"Yeah because you haven't drank underage before." Beau snickered in the corner.

"Abby! I'm so glad you're here." You ran over to sit on his lap and hug him. He wasn't happy with your nickname for him, but everyone else was laughing.

"Your beer." Jay handed it to you, upset that you were being the obnoxious little sister you always were. You grabbed it from him and sat in the empty seat next to an attractive guy in a grey ball cap. Most of the guys here knew who you were and you knew them. But you still weren't sure about the guy sitting next to you.

You knew he was Brandon Sutter, but you had never talked to him before. 

"Do you want help the first few rounds?" He offered, you nodded and shot him a smile. Jayson was staring you down giving you the "don't seduce my teammates and sleep with them" look. It didn't work when you were flirting with Bortuzzo, it wasn't going to work this time either.

"So I hear you play for Florida State." Brandon spoke up, silently telling you which cards to play even though you already knew.

"Yeah. National champions. No big deal. I mean, not all of us can be professional hockey players."

"Don't even act like you aren't going to get drafted when you graduate." 

"Until then I'm going to harass my brothers and live it up in Florida."

Once you were on your own, you started winning more and more, making the guys you were with upset. The game was over and every one was glaring at you for taking their money.

"Thanks for paying for my night on the town." You gathered the cash, heading to the bathrorom. If you could find it. Asking Sid where the bathroom was would be too much effort. You could hear footsteps following you so you turned around to see Brandon standing a few feet behind you.

"Sorry, I guess this is kind of creepy. But I was wondering if you wanted to go on a date with me while you're here."

"Aww you're nervous. Of course I want to go on a date with you. But can we piss off my brother first?" You bit your lip and raised a brow. He looked behind him and pulled you into the spare bedroom, already thinking what you were thinking.