Done Waiting: Auston Matthews Sequel

PLANNING.

||IVY||

PLANNING for a wedding usually places plenty of stress of a bride to be. So when Auston and I walked into Steph and Mitch's apartment i was expecting them to be very stresed, but when i got there they were just watching TV.

"You guy's aren't planning?" I ask them as I drop my bag on the counter and slip off my shoes.

"No, the hockey season isn't gonna be over in a while which means that the wedding isn't gonna happen for a while and we have a lot of time on our hands." Mitch says and Auston and I take a seat on the other couch.

"What time is it?" Steph asks us and Auston looks down at his phone.

"4:50, we gotta get going now." Auston says and I groan.

"But we just sat down." I complain and Steph laughs at me.

"You'll be sitting in a car!" Steph tells me.

"But i have to walk to it!" i tell her and they all roll their eyes.

"Here, let's go." Auston says as he squats in front of me and I climb onto his back.

"Let's go!" I say and Auston get's up and walks out the door and to our car. He then places me int he front seat and I buckle my seat belt as Mitch gets a seat in the back.

"Alright, let's go." Auston says as he starts to drive to the arena and Mitch grabs the aux cord.

"No Bon Jovi today Mitch." I tell him.

"You know what, just because you said that i'm gonna play him." Mitch says as he plays his whole album.

||AT THE ARENA||

"So, when are you gonna propose Matthews?" Marty asks Auston after we all walk into the locker rooms after warm ups.

"Yeah, when are you?" I ask jokingly and everyone laughs.

"One day, I promise." Auston say wrapping his arm around my waist and kissing my head.

"But the real question is, who is Willy gonna date?" I bring up and he automatically goes red.

"Wait, you have a girlfriend!?" I ask out loud and he nods his head yes and everyone n the room cheers for him.

Willy is like the younger brother to all of us. He's usually really happy and energetic arouns us all.

"When can we meet her?" Mitch asks him and he shrugs.

"Maybe at the team dinner next week." Willian says.

"Awee, our baby boy has grown up!" I say as I walk over to him and place my arm around his shoulders and ruffle his hair.

"Not the hair man!" Willy tells me as he puts his hair back in place and I roll my eyes at the man that is very close to being a girl.