Your POV
Today my boyfriend Nail and the Oilers face off against the Carolina Hurricanes. When I woke up this morning Nail had already left for practice so it was only me and his roommate Taylor Hall in their shared apartment.
I walked down the stairs to find Taylor in his spongebob boxers dancing and singing around the kitchen while making breakfast. I could smell the aroma of bacon and chocolate chip pancakes along with a freshly brewed pot of Tim Hortons coffee.
"I'm all about that bass bout that bass no treble I'm bring booty back go ahead and tell them skinny bi-" he sang until he turned around and saw me. I laughed at him until my stomach started to hurt as he blushed deep red. "Why aren't you at practice?" I asked. "It was an optional practice and I really didn't feel like going" he replied back. He looked down at his apparel and said "I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable, I'll go change" I just shook my head and said "Don't worry about it, if anything you should feel uncomfortable with my clothing" I looked down at my clothing which consisted of an oversized shirt of Nail's and booty shorts that weren't visible due to the size of the shirt. He just smirked and said "I've seen many girls in less than that"
He handed me two pancakes along with a piece of bacon. As I finished my breakfast I noticed there was one piece of bacon left so I picked it up. as I was about to pop it into my mouth I felt two arms wrap around my waist that weren't familiar. "Who says you get the last piece?" Taylor asked jokingly. "I say" I laughed. Taylor picked me up and placed me over his shoulder. I screamed and kicked yelling "STOP TAYLOR!" I don't know how long we were in this position but the next thing I heard was "What is going on in here?" Taylor and I turned around to see a very pissed of Nail staring us down. Taylor put me down and I asked Nail "Bacon?" Nail just shook his head and headed up the stairs.
I followed after him into his bedroom where he turned to me and asked "What the hell was that? Are you screwing Taylor behind my back?" I shook my head with tears in my eyes "Nail I love you I would never cheat on you!" Nail just shook his head and said "Tell Taylor you love him because I definitely don't love you!" By the time he said that the tears were running down my face. "Ok" I said softly "it's over" I said as I slammed the door to his room. I ran down the stairs where Taylor yelled out "Where are you going (Y/N)?" I ignored his question, hopped in my car, and drove home.
When I made it home I went straight to my bedroom and cried my eyes out. Neither Nail nor me had ever said I love you to each other. I just kinda blurted it out. We have been dating for a year now and I can't imagine life without him. by the time 7 pm rolled around I decided to watch the game because I just needed to see his face. The first period was intense Nail and Taylor were not playing well together. I saw Jordan try to talk to them but they couldn't look each other in the eyes. In the second period Nail decided to stir up trouble not with a Hurricane player but with a teammate of his, none other than number four Taylor Hall. Punches were thrown left and right until their coach came out onto the ice personally and threw them off of each other. They were both thrown out of the game and that is when I decided to turn off the TV.
About 90 minutes after the game had ended a knock sounded at my door. I opened the door to reveal a very rough looking Nail. His hair was everywhere and his eyes were bloodshot. "(Y/N) I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have said the things I said. Taylor explained the whole situation since coach made us sit in a room alone together.I'm suspended for the next ten games and-" I cut him off by saying "Nail you hurt me saying you didn't love me. have I wasted this last year on nothing? Was I not worth your time? Were you not worth-" He cut me off by pinning me to the door with a kiss. I ran my hands through his already messed up hair. Before things got out of control Nail pulled back, looked into my eyes and said softly "I love you (Y/F/N) (Y/M/N) (Y/L/N) and nothing will ever change that baby girl"
