Sidney had gotten changed and you waited outside of the dressing room. The two of you walked out into the stands and talked. Sidney was very good at making sure that he was facing you when he talked.
"So have you always been hard of hearing, if you don't mind me asking."
"No it's fine, I don't mind you asking. It's not something that people should be afraid of asking. I was lost most of my hearing when I was about five years old. It was hard for everyone to adjust for a while but because I was still really young it made the learning process of reading lips and sign language a lot easier."
"So do things like what happened earlier happen a lot."
"Surprisingly, not many people get that agitated but yes it happens a lot."
Sidney laughed and the two of you talked for a while longer before your dad came out and asked if you were ready to go. You pouted at the fact that you had to leave. You wanted to talk to Sidney some more. You gave Sidney your number and reluctantly got up and followed your dad out to the car. You and Sidney texted on and off all day.
The next morning you went to the rink with your dad and asked if you could go out for coffee with Sidney after. Your dad allowed it considering Sidney was a nice guy. You guys went to Starbuck and you ordered your drink and Sidney insisted that he pay. Once the two of you had your drinks, you found a booth in the back corner.
"What don't want to be seen with me," you laughed.
"What no it's not that. I would love to be seen with you it's just..." he began to ramble defensively before you cut him off.
"I was just kidding."
"I just wanted for the time we spend together to be just us with no disruptions," he said pulling you into his chest.
The two of you sat there and talked until people started recognize Sidney and they began to swarm the table. Sidney signed a few autographs and took a few pictures before taking your hand and getting up so the two of you could leave. The two of you got into his car and he drove you home. Before you got out of the car, Sidney grabbed your hand and you just looked at him. "Y/N, I know that we just met yesterday but I would like to know, would you be my girlfriend?"
You were quick to reply by nodding before crashing your lips on his. You couldn't believe that he just asked you to be his girlfriend. You are the girlfriend of one of the best players in the NHL.
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NHL Hockey Imagines
FanfictionA collection of my hockey writing. Short stories and requests of different hockey players.