NHL Imagines

Eddie Lack

Beau Bennett story based on the imagine up now! It's called Enough :)

Lots of updates tonight (kinda) hope you enjoy them all!

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were sitting at your favorite little gathering place in Sweden. You were visiting family for the summer and decided to do a little exploring for yourself. You felt pretty safe, then again you were willing to be in New York alone even when your parents said no. Of course, being 24 meant that they didn't really have a say in what you did with your life.

Except family vacations. Especially ones to Sweden.

"Mind if I join you?" You looked up to see a tall man, holding a drink.

"No, not at all." You smiled, moving your stuff so he could sit down.

"Are you watching the game?"

"Yeah, Manchester is my favorite." You admitted, even though they weren't doing the greatest the past few years. You didn't care. You may have started to like them because of David Beckham, but stayed for the history of greatness.

And Sir Fergie, of course.

"Not rooting for Zlatan?" He laughed.

"I think he's cocky in a hilarious way, but no. The Reds are my team until I die. Even though Hernandez is on loan."

"So tell me about yourself." He said, wanting to hear more about you as you tried to divvy up your attention between him and the screen.

"I'm an English major at the University of Minnesota. I'm actually first generation American, I guess. My entire family is from here. I love to ski even though it sucks in Minnesota. Uh, I'm getting a minor in French. I fluently speak 3 languages. I have three massive dogs and it's wonderful. What about you-"

"Eddie. My name is Eddie."

"Well Eddie, what is your life like?"

"I'm a goalie for the Vancouver Canucks. Didn't quite make the Swedish team, though."

"Who are the goalies for the Swedish team?"

"Enroth and Lundqvist."

"Ah that beautiful man." You daydreamed about him for a second before going back to the conversation with Eddie. "Of course, he's not the one sitting here with me right now." You winked, taking a drink of your tea.

The two of you watched the game between some small talk and you were almost out the door when he stopped you.

"I had a great time with you today. Is there anyway I could get your number and we could watch the next game, even if it is a Manchester game?" He seemed nervous, which you thought was cute.

He seemed like he would be fun to be around, so after mulling over his question for a minute, you gave him your number.

"I'm also open for dinner most nights, it doesn't have to be watching a soccer game."

"You seemed more comfortable there." Which was true, "So we'll stick with that for the first few dates."

You kissed his cheek and parted ways, hoping he would be texting you in the near future.