Hockey Imagines 2 [On Hold]

Noah Hanifin ~ CAR

"Is that my shirt?" (685 words)

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"I just love the moments when you're home alone, there's no school, and just spending the afternoon baking," Y/N talked to herself as she looked up at the cabinet to make eye-contact with the bag of chocolate chunks. "Except when the giant boyfriend goes behind my back and decides to hide them on a shelf I can't reach."

Seeing that there were no step stools in the vicinity of the kitchen, Y/N thought it might be a better idea if she stood on top of the marble counter and grab it from there. Taking a deep breath, she started to climb on top of the counter before she held onto the door, not wanting to fall down.

"What the hell are you doing?" Noah stifled his laughter as he entered through the front door, not wanting to drop his grocery bags, and watched his girlfriend play Mission Impossible on the kitchen counter.

"Because you were being a smart aleck and decided to have the bag of chocolate chunks on a shelf I can't reach with my 5-foot 2-inch stature." She rolled her eyes, reaching towards the bag when Noah beat her to it and handed it to her.

"I believe you were looking for this," he smirked as he handed Y/N the chocolate chunks she was looking for and helped her get down, observing the shirt she was wearing. "Is that my shirt?"

Y/N's cheeks started to heat up and turn bright red, "uh, yeah. I forgot to do the laundry and I thought you wouldn't mind..."

"I think you look absolutely beautiful," he smiled a breathtaking smile as he pressed his lips to hers, kissing her in a sweet and gentle manner. "I see you're baking your famous chocolate chunk cookies."

"Yeah, I thought it was a good idea since I got done with school a few days ago," Y/N shrugged her shoulders as she pulled away from the kiss, holding the bag of chocolate and walked back over to the bowl of cookie dough. "Do you want to help out?"

"Of course!" Noah clapped his hands like a little kid, which he still was at heart.

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"Why did you have to crack that egg on me?" Y/N groaned as she felt the cold and yellow liquid run through her hair and down her back, sending a glare towards him.

"I'm sorry! I couldn't resist it," Noah dusted the flour off his dirty blond hair, "and I certainly did appreciate the flour dump on my head."

"Hey, that's retaliation for the egg you cracked," she smiled with mischief as she stood by the oven, waiting for the cookies to bake. "Well, I got some time to kill... I'm going to go take a shower and get all the egg off of me."

Noah opened his mouth when Y/N quickly interjected, "nice try, but no. Better luck next time though."

"You're lucky there's another shower booth in the guest bathroom," Noah started to head up to the guest bathroom as he wanted the flour off of him, not wanting to look like a ghost.

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"Alright, I think we definitely spent too much time in the shower and forgot about the cookies," Y/N mumbled as she got the tray of now-burned cookies out of the oven, unsure of what to do.

"It wasn't my fault I fell asleep..." Noah's cheeks heated up at his embarrassing moment, "I relaxed under the hot water and I might've closed my eyes for approximately 10 minutes."

"Why am I in love with you?" She cracked a smile as she walked up to her giant boyfriend and gave him a kiss on the lips, "but, I still love you no matter what, honey."

"I love you too, sweetheart," he chuckled to himself before he kissed her once again. 

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Hi! How are you doing today? Scheduled up next for an update is with Anthony Beauvillier, who is such a cutie pie though, to be honest. Anyways, I hope you enjoyed the imagine; have a GREAT rest of your day/night, and I'll see you later!

- Priya 😀