Jonathan Toews Imagine

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“You ready to go?” Jonathan calls into your bedroom. You were getting ready to go to dinner with all of the team.

 “Yeah, babe! I’ll be right out!” You call out. You walk into your living room and see Jonathan wearing a suit looking mighty fine.

Jonathan turned around and looked at you smiling, “You look so gorgeous, baby.” He said as he walked up to you putting his arms around your waist and pulling you in for a quick kiss.

“You don’t look so bad yourself, hot stuff.” You smiled.

He grabbed his keys and his phone and stuck his arm out for you to grab. You wrapped your arm around his and you both headed out to the car.

As you guys got to the restaurant you saw all the other players and made your rounds talking to all of them. Of course Jonathan, being captain, got up after you all had eaten so he could go talk to the boys on the other end of the table. “I’ll be back.” He said as he pecked you on the lips.

“Have fun.” You smile at him.

As he walked away you say Patrick Kane who was sitting next to Jonathan slide into Jonny’s seat.

“Hey, Y/N. You look gorgeous tonight.”

“Hey, Pat. Thank you.” You smiled, being polite.

“How did Jonathan even get a catch like you? I mean its Tazer and you are just so beautiful.”

You blushed and smiled down at your wine glass that was in your hand, “Thanks, Pat, but I think you’ve had a little too much to drink.” You say laughing.

“I may have had a couple beers, but even when I’m sober you are the prettiest woman I’ve ever seen.”

You were getting a little uncomfortable because this was Jon’s teammate and you didn’t think it was very appropriate. Before you could tell Pat to stop you felt Jonathan’s arm around your shoulders. You turned around to see Jonathan’s face was beat red and he looked pissed.

“Hey, baby.” You said, trying to relieve the tension.

“Kane, you’re in my seat. Move.” Jon said not so nicely.

“Dude.” Pat says.

Dude.” Jonathan mocks, “seriously move, you’re too close to my girl for me to feel comfortable.”

“She’s too pretty for you, Tazer.” Pat says laughing to himself, obviously being an ignorant drunk.

You saw Jonathan go red again as he grabbed Pat by the collar of his shirt, making him stand up and face Jonathan, “Stay away from her. Do you understand?” He said into Kane’s face, seething with anger.

Pat pushed Jonathan away, “Alright, man, calm down. Damn.” He said backing away towards the bar. All of the players who had stopped talking to watch the confrontation take place turned back to their conversations like nothing had happened. Jonathan sat down next to you and put his arm around your shoulder protectively.

“There wasn’t any reason to do that you know.” You said to Jonny quietly.

“Of course there was. What kind of man would I be if I didn’t let people know you were mine? I don’t care if it is Kaner.” He leaned in closer to your ear, “You’re mine, no one else’s. Ever.” He said seriously as he kissed below your ear, making you moan quietly.

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