Imagines ➙ Dolan Twins

hockey game part one [e+g]

this imagine has my two fav hockey teams in it so i definitely enjoyed writing this

it'll also be in two parts because the getting ready part was close to 1000 words
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your best friends, ethan and grayson were on tour, and on their way to montreal. they invited you to come with them because they'd be going to a hockey game while in montreal. you enjoyed the montreal canadiens; montreal's hockey team. they were playing the toronto maple leafs, one of montreal's rivalries.

the three of you were currently in an uber, on the way to your hotel. your hotel was fairly close the the bell centre; the arena that the canadiens played in. ethan and grayson's show was tomorrow night, and the game was tonight.

eventually the uber pulled up in front of a hotel, with a fancy french name. you, ethan, and grayson all got out of the car and got your suitcases out of the trunk. ethan paid the uber driver, and the three of you went into the hotel. you already had your rooms booked and paid for, all you had to do was go to the front desk and get your room keys. ethan did that, while you and grayson made your way up to your rooms. ethan and grayson were sharing a room while you had one all to yourself.

you and grayson finally made it upstairs to your rooms. they were beside each other on the fourth floor. you and grayson leaned against the doors as you waited for ethan to come upstairs with the keys.

"i've got my matthews jersey in here, eh." you smirked at grayson and patted your suitcase. even though auston matthews [ a/n; what up username reference!! ] played for the leafs, he was still one of your favourite players.

"oh yeah? well i have my uhh..my subban jersey!" grayson shot back.

"boo, he got traded!" you frowned at grayson.

"i know, i'm just kidding. i don't have his jersey." grayson chuckled.

ethan finally came upstairs with the keys, and walked to you and grayson.

"what are you ladies doing up here?" ethan asked as he passed you your room key.

"uhh last time i checked, i'm not a lady." grayson said.

"oh sorry, i just heard a second feminine girls voice besides y/n's."

grayson snatched a room key from ethan and rammed it into the door. he scowled at a chuckling ethan and went into his room.

"see you soon, y/n." ethan said before following grayson into their room and shutting the door behind him. you went into your room, and also shut your door.

you put your suitcase on the second bed, and unzipped it. you pulled out your montreal hat, your matthews jersey, a black tshirt, and black leggings. you went into the bathroom and took a quick shower before getting dressed in your fresh clothes. you wrapped a towel around your wet hair, and left the bathroom.

in your room, you grabbed your makeup bag and hair brush. you also noticed thats yours and your friends rooms had a door, leading into the other room. you knocked loudly on the door, and heard grayson's voice on the other side.

"who is it?" he asked in a high pitched sing songy tone.

"who do you think, loser?"

"i don't know, maybe a loser?"

"open the door."

"okay okay geez."

a few seconds later you heard the lock slip out of place, and grayson opened the door. you walked past him and into his room before sitting down at their desk and unzipping your makeup bag. you started doing your makeup, just applying concealer and mascara. in the mirror, you saw graysosn flop down onto one of the beds, and sigh loudly.

"well aren't you looking spiffy?" ethan said. you hadn't even noticed he wasn't in the room. he had a white hotel towel wrapped around his waist, and his hair was soaking wet.

"yeah, you too." you smirked at him. you laughed when you heard grayson making fake vomitting noises behind you. ethan shook his head, and grabbed his clothes off his bed before going back into the bathroom.

you finished with your makeup, and ethan came back out of the bathroom. he was wearing black ripped jeans and a montreal jersey. there wasn't a name on the back.

"hmm, i didn't know you liked montreal." you said.

"he doesn't, he's just a bandwagoner." grayson yelled as he ran into the bathroom and shut the door behind him

"i didn't know what else to wear, i only have a new york jersey."

"yeah you definitely don't wanna wear that at the bell centre. they don't like the rangers too much there." you grinned.

"note taken." ethan said.

you and ethan talked for a bit while you waited for grayson to finish getting ready. soon enough he was. he was wearing khakis, a black long sleeve shirt, a montreal hat, and a montreal scarf was draped across his shoulders. the three of you left the hotel, ready for the game.