Patrick Kane ( Requested )

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The request gave me the option to do Kane or Anders Lee so I just pick Kane. Hope you like it !
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One thing I like the most about
Kaner is that he never fails to make me laugh. And right now , is an example.

We're currently driving to my boyfriend, Patrick Kane's game against the Predators ( Playoffs ), and I couldn't stop giggling as he told me his stupid jokes. " I love you so much, Kaner and your stupid jokes! " I laughed. " I love you more, Y/N and that you love my jokes" he said laughing as well.

We pulled up and walked into the rink hand in hand. Him holding his bag and my hand and me holding his stick and his hand.

We past a couple fans and I took pictures of them with Pat. Like usual, I didn't have a problem with it either. It kinda made me smile.

We were greeted by some more fans. I walked up and smiled at the group of girls, which they didn't return. I kept my cool and tried to win them over by asking to take their picture.

I took it and a girl roughly pulled her phone out of my hands, leaving a scratch. " here y/n, hold this." Pat said giving me his, what felt like, 200 pound bag and I still held on to his stick.

The girls looked at me and laughed. " what an idiot!" One girl said. Pat just stood there, doing nothing.

I played it off waiting for Pat to stop talking to the girls but then gave up.

I laid his bag down and walked to the box to be greeted by Carey's wife and Brandon Prust's girlfriend.

I was beyond embarrassed and broken. He just let those girls make fun of me.

The box wasn't open yet, since it was an hour early. Me and Pat were planning on skating with each other for a bit but, I don't feel up to it now. I glanced over to were I once was, holding my boyfriends bag and getting made fun of, I saw Patrick look around as he picked up his bag.

He immediately whipped out his phone. My phone went off.' Shit.' I breathed. I turned around, seeing that Pat found me.

From: Pat❤️ To: Y/N
' Babe, where are you? Worried. '

Bullshit. I thought.

I walked quickly, trying to get away from him. I glanced back again to see him asking the girls where i went. I finally got to the far side of the rink, looking down at the ice and the couples and family's skating around.

I finally lost him. A tear fell down my cheek.

I felt two arms around my waist, and I familiar sent. " y/n, baby." I heard a Deep voice say from behind me. I slipped my hands down to his arms, brushing them off. I heard his breath hitch as if he was taken back. I looked down.

" finally notice I was gone ? " I said a little above a whisper. " baby don't say that. Of course I noticed! " he said turning me to face him. I sunk my head lower looking at his shoes. " you let her-" I was cut of mid sentence. " i was so taken back by what she said, to say anything at first. If you stuck around you would've saw that I confronted her." He said grabbing my hands. " I couldn't take her saying more " I whimpered.

" I know, baby. It's fine. I don't blame you ok? The girls and even Carey saw everything!" He exclaimed. " look at me, beautiful." He said grabbing my chin.

" I love you, y/n. So much it hurts."

" and I love you Patrick Kane. So much it hurts."

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