Calle Jarnkrok ( Requested )

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Here ya go guys! First imagine in a while ! You know who you are that requested this!

I sat in the normal spot I always say in. I watched as he did what he loved. Nashville was practicing for the new season and I couldn't wait.

I made it through high school and I couldn't wait to spend more and more time with my boyfriend of 4 years, Calle Järnkrok. We never really talked about getting married and that made me upset but I got over it.

I watched as Calle drove to the net, shooting top shelf and the puck sliding Into the net. I looked at the time and practice was over in 5 so I grabbed my bag and made my way to the change rooms.

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" Y/N ! " I heard a familiar voice shout. " CALLE !" I mimicked him. " come here! " he called me over taking my hand. He looked at me nervously. " Cal.. What's up?" I frowned, thinking the worst.

" I've been wanting to tell you this for a long time. " he looked me dead in the eyes. I swallowed hard. I nodded, not trusting my words.

" baby, calm down. I'm not breaking up with you. " he whispered gently in my ear. He got down on one knee. My hands rise to my cheeks. " I love you. So so much, I want to be with you forever. Y/N will you be my wife and marry me?" He smiled a tear rolling down his face. I whipped it and smiled.

" Yes Calle! Yes! " I cry smiling. Suddenly I hear cheering.. I turn to see all our family crying and cheering. " I love you so much " I say pulling him into a hug. " and I love you, Y/N."

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