- Y/N POV -
"Yes, Matthews. Okay okay, I got it. See you when I get there," You spoke on the phone with Auston, as you hung up and put your phone on airplane mode.Your head rested back, as you looked outside the window. You were very happy to see your brother, and maybe your little crush. Mitch Marner was the hottest guy you've ever seen on a hockey team. Well, that's beside Jack Hughes.
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You were at the Billy Bishop Toronto City airport, waiting for Auston. You then heard someone calling out for you, and it was of course, Auston. "Auston!" You jumped, running to him with your luggage still in your hand.
Auston hugs you, and looks down at you. "How did the flight go? Did anything happen?" He ruffled your hair, and chuckled. "Yeah, just this man wouldn't stop snoring next to me. But, overall, everything went fine." You shrugged.
"Well that's good to hear. So, seasons over right now. We didn't make it to the finals." Auston sighed softly, but then looked at you. "But, you're here now. That's all that matters. Also, I booked you a hotel." Auston smiled.
You rolled your eyes, slightly punching his shoulder. "Of course you did." You snickered.
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Getting ready was something you loved doing, especially for special occasions. You put on a black tight dress, along with black Mach & Mach heels. Something simple, but cute. Auston and a few of his friends were going to dinner at a restaurant, and you decided to tag along since he invited you.
You put on a necklace and some Cartier bracelets. The jewelry you had on, Auston had bought you these on your birthday, since you kept bragging to him that you needed jewelry for when you went out.
After fixing up your makeup, which was just a little bit of concealer and some eyebrow gel, you get a call. It's Auston.
"Hurry up, Y/N. We're waiting, or else I'll give up the passenger seat to John." Auston spoke sarcastically.
"Okay okay, I'm going." You groaned over the phone. After a while, you left your hotel room, going into the elevator.
After your outside the hotel, you see Auston's truck. You get into the passenger's seat, while you hear a few voices behind you.
You looked at the back seats, only to see 3 guys all smushed together. John Tavares. William Nylander. And Mitch Marner. They all wore some fancy suits. You looked over at Auston, who was trying not to laugh.
"Seriously? You let the poor guys get smushed together?" You raised an eyebrow, trying hard not to giggle. "Well you would brag about not being in the passenger seat." Auston rolled his eyes.
"Let's just go, I'm starving." Mitch spoke in a loud tone, leaning forward to pinch the back of Auston's neck.
With that, Auston drove off. "Can we play some Taylor Swi—" Mitch didn't get to finish his sentence, because every yelled a loud 'No!'.
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