NHL Imagines

Tyler Seguin

This is for @hockeygal19 but it won't let me dedicate it...

I'm totally skipping around, so it's a surprise when yours gets posted lol.

Body issue anyone? 

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It was a hot day, meaning you didn't want to do anything besides crank up the AC and lay on the couch in a sports bra and shorts.

It was barely nine, but the Texas humidity was getting to you.

Tyler had been gone since 7. He had woken you up before he left for a pre-workout, workout. You weren't happy, but at least you would be able to be lazy for the rest of the day. Or at least until it cooled down.

"Babe, I'm home. With food. Or smoothie. Whatever the fuck this thing is."

"It's too fucking hot to eat."

"Even an orange julius?" You lifted your arm, waiting for Tyler to come give it to you. "You can definitely tell you aren't from Texas."

"Thanks Ty." 

"I bought ice cream, too." He put the groceries away and went to his room got a different pair of shorts.

He laid on your, shirtless, trying to piss you off. He was doing well, especially when he grabbed your face, squeezing your cheeks when you tried taking a drink.

"I'm a big baby when it comes to the heat and that's why my boyfriend can't take me places." He played with your face, upsetting you just a little.

"I can't breathe, get off me." You tried pushing him off, but he just laid on you and laughed. Eventually, he sat up to let you breathe.

"What are we doing today?"

"Letting me catch up on Graceland." It wasn't long before Marshall and Cash jumped on the couch with you. "Fine, you two can sit there instead of me."

"You're kind of crabby." Tyler laughed, making that stupid face h

You got up to get a popsicle from the freezer, standing there with the door open.

"Play Just Dance with me." You looked at him, saying no with your eyes, "Please just for a little bit."

"Fine."

He looked like an idiot, unable to move with the music or follow the directions.

"You're such a dork, Segs." You were folded over laughing as he tried dancing to One Direction. You were losing but you were too busy to care. "Oh my God."

"I put Harry Styles to shame."

"Baby, that's not that hard. Harry can't dance." You were still laughing, tears running down your face.

He started another dance, getting really into it. So you risked your score once again to film it.

"Oh. Oh no. Put the phone down, babe." He paused the game and ran towards you, dogs bounding after him. You got on the bed, hoping he would just let it go. "Give me the phone, babe. We won't have any problems."

"Already posted to facebook and twitter and sent to family."

"You little shit." He grabbed your leg, making you fall over. He was hovering above you with a shit eating grin on his face.

"I love you." You gave him a peck and managed to get away from him, smiling.