"Babe, are you ready to go?" TJ yelled upstairs. I was putting the finishing touches on my makeup. I looked at myself in the mirror and was pleased with how I looked. "Coming!" I responded and walked down the stairs, slowly because of my tall heels.
"Hot damn," TJ whispered under his breath. I looked good, we both knew it. My hair was straightened stick straight, and I was wearing a lace v neck bodysuit with spaghetti straps, black jeans with holes in the knees, and a pair of strappy black heels.
"Let's go love before we never get out of here." TJ whispered lustfully and I blushed, taking his hand and walking to the car. The car ride to the bar was comfortably silent, TJ's right hand on my thigh and his left hand on the steering wheel. Music played through the background and soon enough, we were at the bar.
We were going to the bar to celebrate making it to the second round. The series against Columbus was long, but ultimately the team pulled through and they thought that was worth a celebration. We walked into the bar and we were instantly greeted by Wilson.
"Teej! (Y/N)! Hi guys!" He yelled, hugging us both. As Tom hugged me, TJ kept a protective hand on the small of my back. I rolled my eyes at that. I was never going to leave him. We'd been together for 8 years, after all. And Tom was in a very happy relationship with a girl who was right across the room, may I add.
We walked into the bar and greeted all of his other teammates and their significant others. I had become great friends with a lot of the WAGS over the years. I was sitting down talking to Gina Carlson, who was drinking a water because she is heavily pregnant, when I felt a tap on my shoulder. Assuming it was TJ, I turned around to see what he needed but was faced with a blonde man I didn't recognize.
"Do I know you?" I asked and he shook his head. "No, but I would like to get to know you." He flirted and I shook my head. I was suddenly extremely disappointed that Gina had left to find John because I had no one to help me out. "Umm, I have a boyfriend that I'm very happy with." I told him and he looked around. "Well I don't see him anywhere, do you?" He asked and I shook my head.
"He must be in the bathroom, he's here somewhere." I told him shakily and he smiled. "Why don't we just get out of here? If you really wanted him, you would be with him." He said and soon enough his big hand was on my waist, trying to urge me out of my seat. "Please get your hands off of me." I begged the man. "Now that's no fun." He whispered in my ear and I shivered. I could smell alcohol on his breath and his body close to me was making me uncomfortable.
"What the fuck is going on here? Why don't you back the fuck away from my girlfriend?" I heard the booming voice of my angry boyfriend and I sighed in relief, knowing that I am being saved. I quickly jumped up from my seat and ran to his side. He put his arm around me tightly, almost squeezing me.
"Just keeping her company. You disappeared, hockey boy." He taunted at TJ and TJ snickered. "Oh so you know who I am? Don't act like we're buddies." TJ hit back and the man shook his head. "We're not buddies. I just want your girlfriend." He scoffed and TJ's hand was soon off my waist and in the man's face. He began punching him, blood coming out of his face. "TJ! Stop!" I yelled, pulling my livid boyfriend off of him.
"TJ, please! You're only making things worse! I'm okay!" He turned around and when his eyes met mine, his features softened and he wrapped his arms around me protectively. "I'm sorry, baby girl. I just snapped when I saw him on you like that. You're my girl and I want everyone to know that." He said into my shoulder and I nodded.
"I'm never leaving you, Oshie. You're stuck with me." I told him and he smiled. "I don't think that's such a bad thing."
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