Aaron Ekblad (Florida Panthers)

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Aaron's POV
Today was supposed to be the greatest day of our lives. I was supposed to propose. We were gonna get married. We were gonna spend the rest of our lives together. We talked about it, kids and getting married, stuff like that. Well, mostly kids. We were gonna have 3 kids, a girl named Marabelle, a boy named Asher, a girl named Sophia, and a dog named Boomer. That was, up until I went to her father and asked for his permission to let him marry Y/N. And he said no. He said he didn't think I was "the one" for his daughter. What was I supposed to do? Say, "sorry but I'm marrying her anyway?" But at the same time, I couldn't see my future without her in it. I just couldn't. I decided to go to her mother. Her mother always liked me. I drove to her moms house and knocked on the door. Y/N's parents were divorced, hence why they live apart. "Aaron? Come in!" Y/M/N said and opened the glass door, waving me in. I walked in and she pulled me into a hug. "Hey, Y/M/N. I have something really important to ask you." I told her and she nodded, walking me into the living room. "Coffee? Tea?" she asked me and I shook my head. "No thanks." I smiled and she nodded, walking over to me. "So, what's up Aaron?" she asked. "So I decided I want to propose to Y/N." I told her and a gasp escaped her lips. She squealed and started freaking out. "But, Mrs L/N, I asked Y/D/N, and he said I don't have his blessing." I told her, my eyes sinking to my legs, my fingers playing with each other. "What?" she practically yelled. "Son of a bitch!" she yelled, rolling her eyes. "He just said, no?" she asked and I nodded. "He said I wasn't "the one." She rolled her eyes and sighed. "Propose." she told me and my eyes widened. "I can't go against, Y/D/N. That could ruin Y/N's relationship with him." she nodded. "It might. But you mean more to her future."
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2 Weeks Later
Today was the day. I was finally proposing to Y/N. I decided I wanted to get a head start on our dream life together. I bought the Irish setter like Y/N had wanted, and of course I named it Boomer. Sitting on the collar was a diamond ring, a rectangular diamond with diamonds encrusted in the band, our initials engraved into the band. It was a beautiful ring, not to over the top but also not too simple, just the way she would like it. I texted Y/N and asked her when she was gonna be home.

to: y/n👫💓🌹
what time will you be home baby?

from: y/n👫💓🌹
probably around a hour :)

I left Y/M/N's house with Boomer, where Boomer has been kept the past week. I picked Boomer up and put him in my back seat, and then drove to our house. I grabbed the ring from out of my coat pocket where it's been the past few days since I bought it 2 weeks ago. I grabbed the rose pedals, scattered them on the floor, and lit the small candles. Then, I smiled as I heard the door open. Me and Boomer were sitting on me and Y/N's bed, watching American Horror Story. Y/N hated that show, so I turned it off. "What the heck?" I heard Y/N say, and heard her footsteps walk up the stairs. When her footsteps got more present towards our room, I grabbed the ring and put it on Boomer's collar. The door opened. "Aaron Ekblad, we have a dog?" she said bending down to pet Boomer, and then gasping when she saw the ring. "Oh my." she muttered and I grabbed the ring off the collar and bent down on one knee, Y/N's hand flying up to cover her mouth. "Y/N I didn't get your dad's blessing in this but your mom said I should do it anyway. I can not see my self without you, as Fetty Wap would say. As much as I hate fetty wap, I know you love him. I can't see my future without seeing you and me driving Marabelle, Asher, and Sophia to school with Boomer in the back seat. We got Boomer right here, and we have to get married in order to get Marabelle, Asher, and Sophia. Will you marry me?" I said and she nodded, tears streaming down her face. I kissed her lips and we stared into each other's eyes for a bit, her hand on my chest, glancing back from her eyes to the ring that not rested on her finger. "How about we start on our future now? Who's first, Marabelle, Asher, or Sophia?"

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