NHL Imagines

Markus Nutivaara

The warm voices of the team, their wives and their girlfriends filled the private dining room of the restaurant. I was a little nervous for the dinner. Shifting in my seat a little, Marcus could tell I was nervous.

   "Hey. Look at me (Y/N). You're fine. There's nothing to worry about" he says giving me a reassuring smile. I sigh shaking my head a little.

"I'm sorry, Marcus" I said as I place a hand on his face and smile. The waitress came by our table, and sat down the entree menus. After we had ordered, our food arrived. The team was going on and on about how great the food was and I didn't argue with that. The restaurant was 5 stars for a reason.

"See, I told you, you'd be fine" Marcus smiles nudging me a bit. I just game him a flirtatious smile. All of a sudden, my phone rings.

"I'll be back." I whisper to Marcus as I step aside.

"Hello?" I answer the phone.

"Is this (Y/N)?" A man on the other phone answers.

"Yes." I say. I recognize the voice as my bosses assistant.

"I regret to inform you that, you're latest fashion line wasn't what Mr. Woods was looking for. You are a great designer but I'm sorry, you're fired." the assistant says. He hangs up the phone and my dreams of making it to New York Fashion Week for a second year in a row. I walk back to the table shocked. I feel a tear run down my cheek.

"What's wrong?" Marcus says concerned. I start to panic a little.

"He, he just fired me. My boss was so low that he had to have his assistant fire me for him!" I say wiping a tear. He pushes a strand of my (ur hair color) out of my face.

"Shh" he says. I can't help but panic. I've been working on this for a long time. A few of his teammates start to notice something's wrong.

"Is everything ok?" Alex Wennberg says looking at me and then shifting his glance over to Marcus. I shake my head. The whole team was now staring at me. My breathing becomes heavier, and I panic even more.

"We need some help over here!" Marcus calls frantically. A few of his teammates come rushing to my side.

"She's having a panic attack" Marcus says worried.

"Ok, uh what can we do?" Alex says. At least we were in a private dining room, so no one else could see me like this.

"We can try to calm her down?" Brandon Saad says not sure of what to do. I wipe my tears and I breathe faster and heavier.

"(Y/N)." Marcus says. He repeats my name a few more times before I finally snap out of it. Marcus gives me a light kiss. After a few more minutes of the teams help, I start to go back to my normal self. I stopped panicking and I feel even more embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, that was so unprofessional of me" I say embarrassed.

"Don't worry. Sometimes you just have to let it all out, you know?" Brandon Saad's girlfriend says smiling at me. I smiled, reassured that I hadn't made a fool out of myself.

"Just know, we're all here for you" Alex Wennberg's girlfriend says.

"Thanks everyone, I appreciate it" I smile. Marcus gives me a few kisses.

"I love you (Y/N)." He smiles.

"I love you too Marcus."

I hope you guys enjoyed this story!!! It was requested by @nutiknowenglish
Sorry if its kind of bad!!