imagines || tmd

c.c. ~ worried.

D3
Rink, Eden Hall
Friday, 1996
03:08 p.m.

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"Go cry to your rich parents!"

"Fine!" Says Adam and there started a fight, creating a war.

"Ohh, shit went down like," then I imitated a falling object and and explosion. "Aha! I love this! I need my camera." I said, looking around for my camera that I bring everywhere I go.

"No time for that, Y/n! C'mon, let's help them out!" Says Julie, getting out from the bench with he other following behind her.

"Wait for me! I can't miss out on this moment!" I said.

"There you are!" I said, finding my camera. I turned it on and got on the ice to record the whole fight scene.

"Wooo! You can do this! Go Ducks!" I cheered for my team. "Uhh Y/n," says Connie. "Help?" She asked.

"Be right there, Cons. This fight scene is going to be the shit!" I said.

Then while recording, one of the Varsity team pushed me down.

"What the hell man?" I said to him. "Hey!" I heard a shout from afar and it was Charlie.

"Don't ever touch her again, man!" He said, shoving him and they started fighting.

I was on the floor in slight pain on my back, even though I'm wearing gear. And pain on my head. Probably because I wasn't wearing my helmet and I bumped my head hard on the ice.

I kept rubbing my head, trying to ease the pain. Connie skates to me and kneels next to me so see if I was alright.

"Oh god, Y/n." She said. "You have to stop recording everything! Not everything is worth being taped."

"Yeah, you're right." I said, sitting back up but I could feel my back sting. I hissed in pain. "Damnit." I cussed.

"Careful. Can you stand up?" She asked. "I think so, just help me out a bit." I said. "Sure." She said.

She puts my arm around her neck and lifted me up.

"Thanks." I huffed. Then we heard coach Orion come in.

"Hey!" He shouts and starts to break them up. While each player on the varsity team was leaving, Charlie skates to me.

"Hey, are you alright?" He asked. "No but at least I have most of that on tape." I said with a chuckle.

"Where are you hurt?" "Just on my back and my head. No worries." I said. "Your head? Oh god, that's dangerous, Y/n!" He said, holding my head, gently.

"I'm alright, Charlie. Really, I am. Just a rest and an ice pack will do the trick." I said.

His hand then went from the back of my head to my neck. He was worried for me. I could really see it on his face. In his eyes, mainly.

I put my hand on his arm that's resting on my neck. "I'll be fine." I said. He sighed and nodded. "Okay..." He muttered.

"Why are you so worried anyway?" I asked. "Hmm? Oh, you know. I'm just... Worried. I should be. I- I'm the captain of this team so, I should worry about my teammates. Shouldn't I?" He stammered.

I chuckle at his nervous behavior. "What?" He asked.

"Nothing. I've just never seen you so worried before. It's cute." I said, making him blush and try to hide it.

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Idek what this is. I just. Idk.

I'm like obsessed w Moonknight rn like. I've never simped on Oscar Isaac so much than I did before MK.

anw here's a story that I have drafted for so long and frgt to post it. I'm sorry.