Flip Zimmerman x Reader - Hockey Player AU
A Hockey Captain
A Figure Skater
A Jealous Boyfriend
And an Olympic Dream.
You're aiming for gold. Flip is aiming for you.
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Flip sat at the bar after their victory surrounded by his boys, with a beer in his hand. Freebies for the captain, Alfred the manager had said to him upon his arrival.
Ron and Patrice sat beside him sipping on their drinks and talking between themselves.
"I met y/n today, she seems really nice" Patrice said, your name catching Flip's attention.
"The thing in the locker room was strange though wasn't it? With her and Landers... the looks he was giving her?" Ron countered and Flip couldn't help but agree. He hated the way he stared you down with hate and kept a death grip on your wrist before dragging you out once he was changed.
"Yeah I always got a weird vibe from Landers... he really creeps me out" Patrice said with a shiver.
Thankfully the conversation switched to the next games of the season, the vacation the couple planned to take on their breaks and new plays Flip wanted to introduce to the team. What broke his train of thought though, was Landers stumbling into the bar with his buddies. They were loud and obnoxious, kicking people out of a booth to sit down, shouting over to the bar staff to fetch them drinks- it made Flip's eye twitches and his fist clenched around his bottle of beer.
"Where's your girl tonight Landers, I was hoping to see that pretty little face" One of his idiot friends said, catching Flips attention.
"She disrespected me so she's at home sleeping on the couch like a dog" Landers played up to the crowd and laughed along, loving the fact he could brag about how he treated you.
"Why is it always the pretty ones that are little bitches?" another one of them laughed along.
"I know, worth it for a good bit of pussy though" Landers winked. "Only thing she's good for" The beer bottle broke under the strain of Flip's fist and soon he was up, in front of Andy and staring him down.
"Shut your mouth" he said simply, staring him down from his taller frame. Landers paid him little attention, laughing along and stepping closer to him.
"Do you want to hear all about it Flippy? Is that why you came over? So you can hear all about that tight pussy?" Flip snapped, grabbing the collar of his shirt and pulling him in closer.
"Don't talk about her like that." he seethed. The rest of the bar had grown quiet, listening into their exchange, waiting with baited breath to see if a fight would break out between the brute captain and his measly player.
"I know your game Zimmerman, I see how you look at my woman. Bet you'd love to hear how much she drips and begs for my cock."
"Show some fucking respect!" Flip couldn't help it when his fist slammed against his cheek, multiple times. He sent a course of sickening blows before dropping Landers to the floor and storming out the bar, Ron and Patrice hot on his heels.
