NHL imagines

Dmitry Orlov-BB

*y/ns pov*
I hated having Patrice Bergeron as my older brother, he's so protective over me. We traded Craig Smith for two of the Washington Capitals players.

My eyes were on number 81, his last name was Orlov. He saw me staring and said "you know it's rude to stare right?" I said "oh uh sorry, I'm y/n Bergeron. May I ask what your name is?"

He said "I'm Dmitry Orlov, you the captains sister?" I said "unfortunately, he's so protective of me and I hate it."

He sat next to me in the locker room and we chatted about random things. Patrice looked over at us and he gave me a dirty look, he said "y/n/n can I talk to you for a second?"

I said "Sure, I'll be right back Orlov." He smiled and I went with Patrice, he said "what did I tell you about falling for my teammates? Y/n you can't do that."

I said "Patrice I was just getting to know Dima, I'm not in love with him. Gosh I don't understand why I can't make friends without you thinking I'm in love with everyone!"

I left the room from where we were, I headed back to my locker and finished getting my jersey and skates on.

I grabbed my stick and headed to the tunnel. Dmitry stood beside me and said "what was conversation about with Patrice?" I said "oh just some stuff."

He looked concerned, he said "you okay y/n? If you not we can talk about it later." I said "thank you D but I'm fine."

He smiled and we did our pregame routine before we took the ice for warm ups. Dmitry, Garnet and I all talked about random things until it was time for the game.

We got along really well together, we took the ice for the first period and I was on the line with Dmitry and Hathaway.

I wore number 14, Hathaway wore 21 and Dmitry wore number 81. I kept staring at Orlov, he was so attractive. He said "why you staring y/n?"

I said "I'm not staring, I spaced out." He said "sure you did, you clearly stared at me." I blushed and he said "are you embarrassed?" I said "no pfft, I'm just happy to play."

He smirked, damn it he knows I have a crush on him. He continued on with the game and I got two assists in the first period, on both of his goals.

We headed back to the locker room to get ready for the next period, Patrice was proud that I got two assists. The game ended and we won 8-1, with goals from both Dmitry and I.

We both smiled at each other, after the post game conference. He said "wanna come over later y/n?" I said "sure, what time do you want me to come?"

He said "8:00, does that sound good?" I said "of course Dima I'll see you there." He smiled and we headed back to our houses, I showered and changed into comfortable clothes.

I headed to Orlov's house, he said "hey come in y/n, make yourself comfortable." I sat down in his couch, we both talked about a bunch stuff.

I said "shoot I gotta get back home, I'll see you tomorrow orly." He said "bye y/n I'll see you later." He kissed my cheek and I blushed.

I left the house, I drove home and fell asleep. Does he have a crush on me as well? I hope he does because I love him.
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This was so fun to make! I miss him on Washington. iamaus