Imagines ➙ Dolan Twins

glad you came [e]

"come on, y/n!" you best friend called over her shoulder. she was dragging you along to her brother's hockey game.

you didn't really wanna go, because you knew nothing about hockey. but also because you were self concious in sitting and watching a bunch of attractive guys skate by you, and notice you.

you reluctantly trailed behind your best friend as she found two empty seats in the stands. both the teams were out on the ice, warming up.

"there's my bro! number twelve." your friend said, and pointed at her brother. you noticed a guy with a number eight on his jersey, the last name 'dolan' spread out across his number. a player skated over to him, with the same last name.

"wait, there's two dolans." you stated.

"yeah, they're twins. my brother has told me all about them. they're kinda hot." your friend replied. you nodded, and watched number eight as he skated around.

warmups ended, and the two teams went to their benches. the first lineup came on, with your best friend's brother, and one of the dolan twins.

the game started, but you were having a hard time following it. your school's team had scored, but you hadn't even noticed which player scored. the period ended with a score of 1-0 for the twins' team, and the second period started.

number eight had managed to score, with five minutes left in the third. the game was now 3-2, for his team. your best friend—and most of the crowd—cheered as the final seconds ticked by. the players shook hands, and started leaving the ice.

"come on!" your best friend grabbed your hand and pulled you out of your seat. you ran behind her as she met up with the players. when her brother walked past, she fistbumped him and patted him on the back as she walked away.

then, number eight came. he took his helmet off and grinned.

"hey, y/f/n. not surprised you're here." he said to your friend.

"gotta support my bro, ya know?" your friend replied. the guy chuckled.

"yeah, i know. who's this?" he asked, gesturing to you.

"oh, this is my best friend, y/n.
y/n, this is ethan dolan." your friend introduced you to the boy, and you were kinda surprised at how attractive he really was. you were curious as to what his twin looked like.

"nice to meet you." ethan pulled his glove off, and shook your hand. you tried not to grimace at how sweaty it was, but you knew he was just trying to be polite.

"yeah, you too." you smiled as he pulled his hand away.

"anyways, i gotta go get changed. hopefully i'll see you both later." ethan said, and winked as he walked away, and went into the dressing room. you and your best friend walked out to the waiting room to wait for her brother.

"aren't you glad you came now?" she asked, nudging you in the ribs.

"yeah." you nodded, grinning.