Hockey Imagines 2 [On Hold]

Auston Matthews ~ TML/USA 2016 (12/20)

Spill Your Guts or Fill Your Guts... pt. 1 (570 words)

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"I'm glad to have you back on the show, Y/N. Thank you for coming today!" The host of the Late, Late Show, James Corden, smiled as he took the giant tablecloth off of the mystery food items.

"I'm not excited for the game we're about to play, James," I nervously chuckled, rubbing my hands together as I observed what was around the spinning wheel.

"Well, we have the options of jellyfish; chicken feet; ghost pepper hot sauce; pig blood; clam juice; crickets; bird saliva; and 1,000 year-old egg." James pointed out as he spun the wheel, showing each of the items that I could potentially consume. "Here's how the game works; I ask you a personal question and depending on how bad it is, you can either answer the question or eat whatever disgusting food is in front of you and vice versa. Sounds good?"

"Let's get this over with." I shrugged my shoulders, noticing that three bowls of chicken feet were in front of me. "Let the games begin!"

"Y/N, which movie was your least favorite to shoot and why?" James stifled his laughter as he read his question card and my face drained as I thought about the question.

"There's no way I can answer this without offending anybody, is there?" I burst into laughter as I hunched over the table, shaking my head before grabbing a few of the chicken feet and ate it. Grabbing the trash can next to me, I spat the leftover bones into it and set it back down on the floor. I took a sip of water before I peeked at the question I had for James and was it a good one.

"James," I had a poker face as I read the question out loud and spun the wheel so he was face-to-face with the ghost pepper hot sauce, "which 'Spill Your Guts or Fill Your Guts' segment was your favorite?"

"I can't answer that, can I?" James let out a breath of worry as he held the glass of hot sauce in his hands and I shook my head in response.

"Unless you want to hurt someone's feelings and not have them back on the show, then no."

"Alright, here it goes," he counted down from three before chugging the hot sauce down, his face going red from the spiciness of the ghost pepper. He started to cough from the effect of the ghost pepper, he immediately started to chug the milk down as soon as one of the crew members handed it to him.

"Since I've had to drink hot sauce," James fanned his mouth, trying to calm himself down. He looked down at the wheel before spinning it so I was making eye contact with the glasses of bird saliva, causing me to gag immediately, covering my mouth.

"The paps have recently taken pictures of you around Toronto. A couple of your fans who've attended Maple Leafs games in the past few weeks have seen you in the crowd, wearing an Auston Matthews jersey." James read from his card, coughing occasionally, but he did complete the question. "Is it true? Are you dating Auston Matthews?"

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I've recently read a Shawn Mendes imagine that has the similar plot on Tumblr, so credits to the writer! Hope you guys enjoyed this imagine! Have a GREAT rest of your day/night and I'll see you later!

- Priya 😀