Toronto Maple Leafs Imagines

-Auston Matthews-

REQUESTED: YES | NO
SMUT: YES | NO

WARNINGS: Fighting, cursing, fluff, making out, mentions of the boys, somewhat steamy at the end-

TITLE: Drunk and in love.

You were never one to assume or accuse, nothing like that.

This time felt way more different though, you had to jump the gun on this one.

For the billionth time, Auston had come home completely wasted.

You didn't mind him spending time with the boys, that was like his second family.

There was no giving him permission to do this or that, you simply weren't that girl.

Now, you felt like you were raising a child instead of dating a man.

Whenever Auston came home, it was like you had to take care of him and do all this running around to make sure he got back on his feet. 

You were done being treated like a maid when it came to his drunk ass.

It seemed as if now, he was out with the boys WAY MORE often than he was with you.

You barely seen him anymore.

With hockey and your schedule already coming in between, not living in the same place together, it was tearing you down.

Every time you wanted to make plans, he shut you down with something that had to do with the boys.

He was either sober or drunk with the boys.

Sober through the day, drunk by the night.

This wouldn't affect you as much if he wasn't always with them and you weren't always being used.

Used.

That's legitimately how you felt nowadays.

When Auston came around, it was because he wasn't with the boys and he saw you as an option 2

Or because he wanted sex to deal with his high enough sex drive; he couldn't handle himself.

The last thing was him barging into your apartment past midnight and asking for care.

There was nothing he liked more than being babied, it brought him pleasure.