Sean Monahan / Johnny Gaudreau Imagines

Sean Monahan

This story is before Sean's NHL career started

I was in my best friends back yard with her and her older brother and his friend. We were all joking around and having a really good time. I got a phone call from my boyfriend, Max. I walked away from the group so I wasn't being rude, talking on my phone in front of everyone.
"Hello?" I said, there was silence.
"Hello...?" I said again, I could hear something in the background.
"Max are you there?" I was starting to get mad because of what I heard.
"Max!" I was angry now but still nothing from the other end.
I walked back to the group, clearly infuriated and put the phone on speaker just for about 6 seconds until everyone realized what it was and then I hung up the phone.

Max and I had only been dating for 3 months, he was older than me by 5 years though, I was 19.

Everyone sat there in silence before my friends brother, Sean, spoke up.
"You know, I think I have a good idea to get back at this guy." He said
Everyone was quiet for him to share his idea.
"So, why don't you call him back, when he answers we make it sound like you're having sex with me, and then when he gets mad at you, just tell him to check his call history. This way you're not cheating on him but you're catching him for cheating."
Everyone thought it was a great idea, including me.
"Yeah sure it's worth a shot, if it works it'll be a good story to tell in the future."
I was hurt, but Max was an asshole anyways, I hated the way he treated me but he was so sexy, he had the brightest blue eyes and a jawline to die for, he was tan and had dark hair. But he was rude, I was with him because he was sexy, I guess is what I'm trying to say.

Sean and I walked up to my best friends room and he started to go over the "game plan" is what he called it.
"Sorry, I play hockey, my coach always goes over the game plan so everything runs smoothly. I'm just doing the same thing here." I laughed when he said that, he was a funny guy, good looking too, his eyes were deep and brown and welcoming, like he could look into your soul and know everything about you, but not judge you for it.
"Okay Rachel, here's what we're gonna do," Sean started, "I'm going to make the bed squeak right? And we're both going to breath heavy, your going to moan my name and stuff and I'm going to try and be as descriptive as I can." He started laughing and so did I.
"Were also not going to laugh when this goes down." Sean was still dying of laughter and I was almost peeing my pants.
I had butterflies in my stomach because I was excited and nervous and Sean was being so nice to me, I wasn't used to having a guy be so nice to me.
I dialed in Max's phone number and pressed call
"Just like we planned." Sean said to me one last time, he already had the bed squeaking so that when Max answered things would already be happening.
"Hey Rachel." I heard Max's unpleasant voice on the other end

"Uhhh fuck me harder daddy." I moaned as sexually as I could, Sean started giggling but quickly calmed down

"Rachel..?" Max sounded dumbfounded

"Oh my god Rachel, your pussy is so tight and wet." Sean started laughing again when he said that. I was laughing a bit too but we tried our best to keep it quiet

"Rachel what the fuck is going on?" Max was so angry now, good, he's getting a taste of his own medicine

"Sean, baby don't stop I'm about to come, don't stop, oh my god." I made my fake orgasm sound as real as I could. I also tried to make it sound like I came harder than any time Max has ever fucked me.

I heard the call end and Sean and I both fell to knees laughing. He put his hand on my shoulder for support and I had tears coming out of my eyes. After 5 minutes of uncontrollable laughter we finally started to calm down.

He looked me in the eyes still laughing "I really like you Rachel you're a really cool girl to be around. I'm sorry this happened to you."

"Thanks Sean, I really like you too, it's not your fault but I'm glad you helped me resolve the issue."

Max was calling me again

"Oh my god Sean he's calling me back what do I do?"

Sean snatched my phone from my hand

"Hey." Sean answered, he put it on speaker phone
"Who the fuck is this? Where's Rachel?" Max demanded
"She's right here in my arms buddy, what about the girl you were having sex with earlier? Where is she?" Sean said
"What are you talking about bro?" Max asked, he had the most stupid sounding voice when he knew he was at fault
"Check your call history man, you really hurt Rachel, she doesn't deserve that." Sean looked at me meaningfully
Max ended the call and I started getting texts from him
"Who the fuck is Sean?"
"What is he talking about I would never cheat on you!"
"I can't believe you cheated on me bitch!"
Are just a couple of the things Max had texted me
All I sent back was a brief text saying
"Max I heard you and some other girl having sex, so I decided to get back at you. It's no big deal, I don't want to be with you anymore and I think it's clear you don't want to be with me. Maybe I'll see you around, but I hope I don't."

"So, can I get your number?" Sean smirked and me and handed me his phone
"Only if I can get yours." I laughed