NHL imagines

Lars Eller-CA

*y/ns pov*
I watched as the Washington Capitals lost in overtime to the Buffalo Sabres. I knew that Lars was gonna be mad, he played really well but he might get blamed for the overtime goal.

I saw him pull into the driveway and I waited for him to come inside. He walked in the front door and threw his bag off his shoulder onto the floor.

I said "welcome home baby boy, I know you might be mad, so I'll leave you alone for a little bit." He grabbed my hand and pulled me into a hug, he started crying.

I said "Lars, babe, what's wrong? what happened?" He said "I-it's my fault that w-we lost. I shouldn't of turned the puck over to the other team,Darcy wasn't in the net."

He kept crying, I rubbed small circles on his back.

He started to have a panic attack, I said "baby, baby, look at me. It is not your fault, you did everything you could to stop the other team from scoring. I'm so proud of you baby boy, you're such a great teammate and I love you so much."

I kissed his head and he pulled away from the hug, he said "you really mean that?"

I said "of course I do, I love watching you play. I think that your the best boyfriend a girl could ever have, I love you and I'm so happy your home."

He smiled and I wiped his tears away, I said "go shower honey, I'll make you some food." He headed upstairs and I was glad I could make him slightly happier.

I knew that he was still upset with himself but I wanted him to feel better. He came back downstairs in a pair of sweats and no shirt, he said "thank you y/n."

I said "for what El?" He said "for comforting me after the loss, I'm sorry for ruining your shirt with my tears. But thank you for everything that you've done tonight."

He hugged me and I said "you're welcome El, I love you so much babes. I want to make you feel better about yourself." He kissed me and I kissed him back.

I said "I made pasta, so take as much as you'd like." He smiled and grabbed a spoonful, I grabbed my plate and he said "Mmm y/n this is so good." I smiled and said "thanks Lars."

We ate our food and headed up to the bedroom, he said "y/n can I be the little spoon?" I said "of course baby!" He laid down and I played with his hair.

I said "is there anything else going on that you want to talk about?" He said "no, not really. It's there anything you want to discuss?"

I said "I've been stressed with school but that's about it, my teachers like never really pay attention to me. I ask questions and they like ignore me."

He said "Aw babe that's not good, you know i would never do that. If you need any help please come talk to me." I chuckled and said "you sound like my mom." He laughed and I didn't notice that we switched roles.

He started to play with my hair, I laid on his chest. He kissed my forehead and said "goodnight baby I love you so much, thank you for comforting me tonight." I said "Your welcome Lars goodnight. I love you more."

With that we both fell asleep, the next morning I woke up before Lars. I got a text from his teammate Alex Ovechkin, it read "hey is Lars okay? He looked devastated last night over the loss."

I replied with "yeah, I comforted him and made him some food. He's doing a lot better now thanks for checking in OVI." He replied with "no problem y/n. It's just what I do as the captain."

I smiled and started to play with my boyfriends blonde locks of hair. He woke up 5 minutes later and said "good morning elsker." (Love).

I said "good morning smuk." (Handsome). Since Lars had an off day, we decided to just have a lazy day. It consisted of cuddles, ordering pizza and watching movies.

I love him so much and I'm glad he's mine.
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I loved writing this about Lars, he seems like such a sweetheart.